Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dem. And I in furie hither followed them;
Dem. Faire Helena, in fancy followed me.
Dem. But my good Lord, I wot not by what power,
Dem. (But by some power it is) my loue
Dem. To Hermia (melted as the snow)
Dem. Seems to me now as the remembrance of an idle gaude,
Dem. Which in my childehood I did doat vpon:
Dem. And all the faith, the vertue of my heart,
Dem. The obiect and the pleasure of mine eye,
Dem. Is onely Helena. To her, my Lord,
Dem. Was I betroth'd, ere I see Hermia,
Dem. But like a sickenesse did I loath this food,
Dem. But as in health, come to my naturall taste,
Dem. Now doe I wish it, loue it, long for it,
Dem. And will for euermore be true to it.
Thes. Thes.
Thes. Faire Louers, you are fortunately met;
Thes. Of this discourse we shall heare more anon.
Thes. Egeus, I will ouer‑beare your will;
Thes. For in the Temple, by and by with vs,