ACT III SCENE III

 Dramatis Personae 
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 Act I   Scene II 
 Act I   Scene III 
 Act II  Scene I 
 Act II  Scene II 
 Act II  Scene III 
 Act II  Scene IV 
 Act II  Scene V 
 Act III Scene I 
 Act III Scene II 
 Act III Scene III 
 Act III Scene IV 

 Act III Scene V 
 Act III Scene VI 
 Act III Scene VII 
 Act IV  Scene I  
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 Act IV  Scene III 
 Act IV  Scene IV 
 Act IV  Scene V 
 Act V   Scene I 
 Act V   Scene II 
 Act V   Scene III 
 Epilog 
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Act III   ACT III: SCENE III Florence. Before the DUKE's palace. Flourish. Enter the DUKE of Florence, BERTRAM, PAROLLES, Soldiers, Drum, and Trumpets DUKE The general of our horse thou art; and we, Great in our hope, lay our best love and credence Upon thy promising fortune. BERTRAM Sir, it is A charge too heavy for my strength, but yet We'll strive to bear it for your worthy sake To the extreme edge of hazard. DUKE Then go thou forth; And fortune play upon thy prosperous helm, As thy auspicious mistress! BERTRAM This very day, Great Mars, I put myself into thy file: Make me but like my thoughts, and I shall prove A lover of thy drum, hater of love. Exeunt

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