Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hel. you sway the motion of Demetrius hart.
Her. Her.
Her. I frowne vpon him, yet he loues me still.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. O that your frownes would teach my smiles
Hel. such skil.
Her. I giue him curses, yet he giues me loue.
Hel. O that my prayers could such affection mooue.
Her. The more I hate, the more he followes me.
Hel. The more I loue, the more he hateth me.
Her. His folly Helena is none of mine.
Hel. None but your beauty, wold that fault wer mine
Her. Take comfort: he no more shall see my face,