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Page 102
To - morrow , Cæsar , I shall be furnish'd to inform you rightly Both what by sea and land I can be able , To ' front this present time . Cæs . Till which encounter , It is my business too . Farewell . Lep .
To - morrow , Cæsar , I shall be furnish'd to inform you rightly Both what by sea and land I can be able , To ' front this present time . Cæs . Till which encounter , It is my business too . Farewell . Lep .
Page 123
Be pleas'd to tell us , ( For this is from the present , ' ) how you take The offers we have sent you . Cæs . There's the point . Ant . Which do not be entreated to , but weigh What it is worth embrac'd .
Be pleas'd to tell us , ( For this is from the present , ' ) how you take The offers we have sent you . Cæs . There's the point . Ant . Which do not be entreated to , but weigh What it is worth embrac'd .
Page 420
They are , my liege ; And stay your coming to present themselves . Sim . Return them , we are ready ; and our daughter , In honour of whose birth these triumphs are , Sits here , like beauty's child , whom nature gat For men to see ...
They are , my liege ; And stay your coming to present themselves . Sim . Return them , we are ready ; and our daughter , In honour of whose birth these triumphs are , Sits here , like beauty's child , whom nature gat For men to see ...
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