Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Orl. From tyrant Duke, vnto a tyrant Brother.
Orl. But heauenly Rosaline.
Orl. Exit.
Orl. Scena Tertius.
Orl. [Act 1, Scene 3]
Orl. Enter Celia and Rosaline.
Cel. Cel.
Cel. Why Cosen, why Rosaline: Cupid haue mercie,
Cel. Not a word?
Ros. Ros.
Ros. Not one to throw at a dog.
Cel. No, thy words are too precious to be cast away
Cel. vpon curs, throw some of them at me; come lame mee
Cel. with reasons.
Ros. Then there were two Cosens laid vp, when the
Ros. one should be lam'd with reasons, and the other mad
Ros. without any.