Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Thes. Come Hippolitæ.
Thes. Exit Duke and Lords.
Dem. Dem.
Dem. These things seeme small & vndistinguishable,
Dem. Like farre off mountaines turned into Clouds.
Her. Her.
Her. Me‑thinks I see these things with parted eye,
Her. When euery things seemes double.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. So me‑thinkes:
Hel. And I haue found Demetrius, like a iewell,
Hel. Mine owne, and not mine owne.
Dem. It seemes to mee,
Dem. That yet we sleepe, we dreame. Do not you thinke,
Dem. The Duke was heere, and bid vs follow him?
Her. Yea, and my Father.
Hel. And Hippolitæ.