Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Sil. Hast thou beene drawne to by thy fantasie?
Cor. Cor.
Cor. Into a thousand that I haue forgotten.
Sil. Sil.
Sil. Oh thou didst then neuer loue so hartily,
Sil. If thou rememberst not the slightest folly,
Sil. That euer loue did make thee run into,
Sil. Thou hast not lou'd.
Sil. Or if thou hast not sat as I doe now,
Sil. Wearing thy hearer in thy Mistris praise,
Sil. Or if thou hast not broke from companie,
Sil. Abruptly as my passion now makes me,
Sil. O Phebe, Phebe, Phebe.
Sil. Exit.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. Alas poore Shepheard searching of they would,
Ros. I haue by hard aduenture found mine owne.
Clo. Clo.