Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cel. Cel.
Cel. O I haue heard him speake of that same brother,
Cel. And he did render him the most vnnaturall
Cel. That liu'd amongst men.
Oli. Oli.
Oli. And well he might so doe,
Oli. For well I know he was vnnaturall.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. But to Orlando: did he leaue him there
Ros. Food to the suck'd and hungry Lyonnesse?
Oli. Twice did he turne his backe, and purpose'd so:
Oli. But kindnesse, nobler euer then reuenge,
Oli. And Nature stronger then his iust occasion,
Oli. Made him giue battell to the Lyonnesse:
Oli. Who quickly fell before him, in which hurtling
Oli. From miserable slumber I awaked.
Cel. Are you his brother?