Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Amy. Scena Sexta.
Amy. [Act 2, Scene 6]
Amy. Enter Orlando, & Adam.
Adam. Adam.
Adam. Deere Master, I can go no further:
Adam. O I die for food. Heere lie I downe,
Adam. And measure out my graue. Farwel kinde master.
Orl. Orl.
Orl. Why how now Adam? No greater heart in thee:
Orl. Liue a little, comfort a little, cheere thy selfe a little.
Orl. If this vncouth Forrest yeeld any thing sauage,
Orl. I wil either be food for it, or bring it for foode to thee:
Orl. Thy conceite is neerer death, then thy powers.
Orl. For my sake be comfortable, hold death a while
Orl. At the armes end: I wil heere be with thee presently,
Orl. And if I bring thee not something to eate,
Orl. I wil giue thee leaue to die: but if thou diest
Orl. Before I come, thou art a mocker of my labor.
Orl. Wel said, thou look'st cheerely,
Orl. And Ile be with thee quickly: yet thou liest