Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pan. you a song now.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. I, I, prethee now: by my troth sweet Lord thou
Hel. hast a fine fore‑head.
Pan. Pan.
Pan. I you may, you may.
Hel. Let thy song be loue: this loue will vndoe vs al.
Hel. Oh Cupid, Cupid, Cupid.
Pan. Loue? I that it shall yfaith.
Par. Par.
Par. I, good now loue, loue, nothing but loue.
Pan. In good troth it begins so.
Pan. Loue, loue, nothing but loue, still more:
Pan. For O loues Bow,
Pan. Shootes Bucke and Doe:
Pan. The Shaft confounds not that it wounds,
Pan. But tickles still the sore: