Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ros. and the foolish Chronoclers of that age, found it was
Ros. Hero of Cestos. But these are all lies, men haue died
Ros. from time to time, and wormes haue eaten them, but not
Ros. for loue.
Orl. Orl.
Orl. I would not haue my right Rosalind of this mind,
Orl. for I protest her frowne might kill me.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. By this hand, it will not kill a flie: but come,
Ros. now I will be your Rosalind in a more comming‑on dis
Ros. position: and aske me what you will, I will grant it.
Orl. Then loue me Rosalind.
Ros. Yes faith will I, fridaies and saterdaies, and all.
Orl. And wilt thou haue me?
Ros. I, and twentie such.