Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tro. And fame in time to come canonize vs.
Tro. For I presume braue Hector would not loose
Tro. So rich aduantage of a promis'd glory,
Tro. As smiles vpon the fore‑head of this action,
Tro. For the wide worlds reuenew.
Hect. Hect.
Hect. I am yours,
Hect. You valiant off‑spring of great Priamus,
Hect. I haue a roisting challenge sent among'st
Hect. The dull and factous nobles of the Greekes,
Hect. Will strike amazement to their drowsie spirits,
Hect. I was aduertiz'd, their Great generall slept,
Hect. Whil'st emulation in the armie crept:
Hect. This I presume will wake him.
Hect. Exeunt.
Hect. [Act 2, Scene 3]
Hect. Enter Thersites solus.
Hect. How now Thersites? what lost in the Labyrinth of thy
Hect. furie? shall the Elephant Aiax carry it thus? he beates
Hect. me, and I raile at him: O worthy satisfaction, would it