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| Enter ENOBARBUS and EROS | RBUBESNOA and SEOR nrete. |
| ENOBARBUS How now, friend Eros! | NABRSUOEB Hwo osge it, firend oEsr? |
| EROS Theres strange news come, sir. | ROSE Semo rtlaigsnt nwes has jsut riaredv, isr. |
| ENOBARBUS What, man? | OESUBRABN Waht esnw, nam? |
| EROS Caesar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey. | RSEO earaCs dna eiudpLs eacddrel awr nagtais Ppeymo. |
| ENOBARBUS 5 This is old. What is the success? | BUBREOANS hTtas dol esnw. oshW iwnngin? |
| EROS Caesar, having made use of him in the wars gainst Pompey, presently denied him rivality, would not let him partake in the glory of the action, and, not resting here, accuses him of letters he had formerly wrote to Pompey; upon his own appeal seizes him. So the poor third is up, till death enlarge his confine. | EOSR saearC sedu Ludspei in eth raw, utb as onso as it aws erov, ipLusde saw peexdell morf eht etmairrviut. He wanst lewdalo nay of eth yrglo of eht vcitryo, adn he asw suecacd of aueoontsrs necsepdorrocen tiwh emoPpy. On eht abiss of esCsraa souicnaatc aolen, Liesdpu saw rnimodipse. So the awek hirtd of the tevuiitrrma is erpinimdso tlniu thade sfree mih. |
| ENOBARBUS Then, world, thou hast a pair of chaps, no more, And throw between them all the food thou hast, Theyll grind the one the other. Wheres Antony? | UEONBSARB So wno teh rwldo will lyno be ovdderue by owt sets of awaerjsCass dna ynotnAs. dnA even if oyu htowr vyehgtrien oyu sspesso to teh two of tehm, tlhyel attelb heac trheo to the atehd to veah it lla. Wsrhee tyAnon? |
| EROS The rush that lies before him; cries, Fool Lepidus! And threats the throat of that his officer That murdered Pompey. | RSEO esH wlngaki in het rndgae, kile itsh (tinatiigm genar). And he kcski het levsae on eht thap, lmgicxenai, ipLudse, yuo oflo! Tenh he asntrehet to klli eht ocrffie ohw rdmureed epyomP.Pmpeyo asw llkdei by eno of nytnAos fricfsoe, Ttiuis, uirgdn shi panacigm orf sontAny rriotesiret. meoS ntiorhsais lbiveee htta Tuiits adtce on tonynAs iefcpcis order. |
| ENOBARBUS Our great navys rigged. | URSBOEBNA oAtnsyn dragn vnay is apeedrrp. |
| EROS For Italy and Caesar. More, Domitius: 20 My lord desires you presently. My news I might have told hereafter. | ORSE To aisl to aylIt dna saCare. hnrAteo ihgnt, Disotimu: ynotAn twnsa to ese you onw. I lhsduo vahe awiedt to etll you my wnes. |
| ENOBARBUS Twill be naught, But let it be. Bring me to Antony. | ANOEBUSRB It nowt be atth ioamttprn. But vener mndi. eTak me to oAyntn. |
| EROS Come, sir. | SREO Cmoe tiwh me, ris. |
| Exeunt | hyeT ietx. |
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| Enter ENOBARBUS and EROS | RBUBESNOA and SEOR nrete. |
| ENOBARBUS How now, friend Eros! | NABRSUOEB Hwo osge it, firend oEsr? |
| EROS Theres strange news come, sir. | ROSE Semo rtlaigsnt nwes has jsut riaredv, isr. |
| ENOBARBUS What, man? | OESUBRABN Waht esnw, nam? |
| EROS Caesar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey. | RSEO earaCs dna eiudpLs eacddrel awr nagtais Ppeymo. |
| ENOBARBUS 5 This is old. What is the success? | BUBREOANS hTtas dol esnw. oshW iwnngin? |
| EROS Caesar, having made use of him in the wars gainst Pompey, presently denied him rivality, would not let him partake in the glory of the action, and, not resting here, accuses him of letters he had formerly wrote to Pompey; upon his own appeal seizes him. So the poor third is up, till death enlarge his confine. | EOSR saearC sedu Ludspei in eth raw, utb as onso as it aws erov, ipLusde saw peexdell morf eht etmairrviut. He wanst lewdalo nay of eth yrglo of eht vcitryo, adn he asw suecacd of aueoontsrs necsepdorrocen tiwh emoPpy. On eht abiss of esCsraa souicnaatc aolen, Liesdpu saw rnimodipse. So the awek hirtd of the tevuiitrrma is erpinimdso tlniu thade sfree mih. |
| ENOBARBUS Then, world, thou hast a pair of chaps, no more, And throw between them all the food thou hast, Theyll grind the one the other. Wheres Antony? | UEONBSARB So wno teh rwldo will lyno be ovdderue by owt sets of awaerjsCass dna ynotnAs. dnA even if oyu htowr vyehgtrien oyu sspesso to teh two of tehm, tlhyel attelb heac trheo to the atehd to veah it lla. Wsrhee tyAnon? |
| EROS The rush that lies before him; cries, Fool Lepidus! And threats the throat of that his officer That murdered Pompey. | RSEO esH wlngaki in het rndgae, kile itsh (tinatiigm genar). And he kcski het levsae on eht thap, lmgicxenai, ipLudse, yuo oflo! Tenh he asntrehet to klli eht ocrffie ohw rdmureed epyomP.Pmpeyo asw llkdei by eno of nytnAos fricfsoe, Ttiuis, uirgdn shi panacigm orf sontAny rriotesiret. meoS ntiorhsais lbiveee htta Tuiits adtce on tonynAs iefcpcis order. |
| ENOBARBUS Our great navys rigged. | URSBOEBNA oAtnsyn dragn vnay is apeedrrp. |
| EROS For Italy and Caesar. More, Domitius: 20 My lord desires you presently. My news I might have told hereafter. | ORSE To aisl to aylIt dna saCare. hnrAteo ihgnt, Disotimu: ynotAn twnsa to ese you onw. I lhsduo vahe awiedt to etll you my wnes. |
| ENOBARBUS Twill be naught, But let it be. Bring me to Antony. | ANOEBUSRB It nowt be atth ioamttprn. But vener mndi. eTak me to oAyntn. |
| EROS Come, sir. | SREO Cmoe tiwh me, ris. |
| Exeunt | hyeT ietx. |
