| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| Why will my Lord, do so? | Why will my lord do so? | AC III.vii.29.1 |
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| I, and to wage this Battell at Pharsalia, | Ay, and to wage this battle at Pharsalia, | AC III.vii.31 |
| Where Casar fought with Pompey. But these offers | Where Caesar fought with Pompey. But these offers, | AC III.vii.32 |
| Which serue not for his vantage, he shakes off, | Which serve not for his vantage, be shakes off; | AC III.vii.33 |
| And so should you. | And so should you. | AC III.vii.34.1 |
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| Souldier thou art: but his whole action growes | Soldier, thou art; but his whole action grows | AC III.vii.68 |
| Not in the power on't: so our Leaders leade, | Not in the power on't. So our leader's led, | AC III.vii.69 |
| And we are Womens men. | And we are women's men. | AC III.vii.70.1 |
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| Marcus Octauius, Marcus Iusteus, | Marcus Octavius, Marcus Justeius, | AC III.vii.72 |
| Publicola, and Celius, are for Sea: | Publicola, and Caelius are for sea; | AC III.vii.73 |
| But we keepe whole by Land. This speede of Casars | But we keep whole by land. This speed of Caesar's | AC III.vii.74 |
| Carries beyond beleefe. | Carries beyond belief. | AC III.vii.75.1 |
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| Who's his Lieutenant, heare you? | Who's his lieutenant, hear you? | AC III.vii.77.2 |
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| Well, I know the man. | Well I know the man. | AC III.vii.78.2 |
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| With Newes the times with Labour, / And throwes forth | With news the time's with labour and throes forth | AC III.vii.80 |
| each minute, some. | Each minute some. | AC III.vii.81 |
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| Our Fortune on the Sea is out of breath, | Our fortune on the sea is out of breath, | AC III.x.24 |
| And sinkes most lamentably. Had our Generall | And sinks most lamentably. Had our general | AC III.x.25 |
| Bin what he knew himselfe, it had gone well: | Been what he knew himself, it had gone well. | AC III.x.26 |
| Oh his ha's giuen example for our flight, | O, he has given example for our flight | AC III.x.27 |
| Most grossely by his owne. | Most grossly by his own. | AC III.x.28 |
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| Toward Peloponnesus are they fled. | Toward Peloponnesus are they fled. | AC III.x.30 |
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| To Casar will I render | To Caesar will I render | AC III.x.32.2 |
| My Legions and my Horse, sixe Kings alreadie | My legions and my horse. Six kings already | AC III.x.33 |
| Shew me the way of yeelding. | Show me the way of yielding. | AC III.x.34.1 |