Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Qu. We shall chide downe right, if I longer stay.
Qu. Exeunt.
Ob. Ob.
Ob. Wel, go thy way: thou shalt not from this groue,
Ob. Till I torment thee for this iniury.
Ob. My gentle Pucke come hither; thou remembrest
Ob. Since once I sat vpon a promontory,
Ob. And heard a Meare‑maide on a Dolphins backe,
Ob. Vttering such dulcet and harmonious breath,
Ob. That the rude sea grew ciuill at her song,
Ob. And certaine starres shot madly from their Spheares,
Ob. To heare the Sea‑maids musicke.
Puc. Puc.
Puc. I remember.
Ob. That very time I say (but thou couldst not)
Ob. Flying betweene the cold Moone and the earth,
Ob. Cupid all arm'd; a certaine aime he tooke
Ob. At a faire Vestall, throned by the West,
Ob. And loos'd his loue‑shaft smartly from his bow,