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| Statillius shew'd the Torch-light, but my Lord | Statilius showed the torch-light; but, my lord, | JC V.v.2 |
| He came not backe: he is or tane, or slaine. | He came not back; he is or ta'en or slain. | JC V.v.3 |
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| What I, my Lord? No, not for all the World. | What, I, my lord? No, not for all the world. | JC V.v.6 |
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| Ile rather kill my selfe. | I'll rather kill myself. | JC V.v.7.2 |
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| O Dardanius. | O Dardanius! | JC V.v.9 |
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| What ill request did Brutus make to thee? | What ill request did Brutus make to thee? | JC V.v.11 |
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| Now is that Noble Vessell full of griefe, | Now is that noble vessel full of grief, | JC V.v.13 |
| That it runnes ouer euen at his eyes. | That it runs over even at his eyes. | JC V.v.14 |
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| Fly, flye my Lord, there is no tarrying heere. | Fly, fly, my lord, there is no tarrying here. | JC V.v.30 |
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| Fly my Lord, flye. | Fly, my lord, fly! | JC V.v.43.1 |