Reading The Tragedie of Anthonie, and Cleopatra — William Shakespeare

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Ant.

Ho, ho, ho:

Now the Witch take me, if I meant it thus.

Grace grow where those drops fall (my hearty Friends)

You take me in too dolorous a sense,

For I spake to you for your comfort, did desire you

To burne this night with Torches: Know (my hearts)

I hope well of to morrow, and will leade you,

Where rather Ile expect victorious life,

Then death, and Honor. Let's to Supper, come,

And drowne consideration.

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