Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Orl. R
Orl. Duke
Orl. As you like it.
Du. Sen. Du. Sen.
Du. Sen. True is it, that we haue seene better dayes,
Du. Sen. And haue with holy bell bin knowld to Church,
Du. Sen. And sat at good mens feasts, and wip'd our eies
Du. Sen. Of drops, that sacred pity hath engendred:
Du. Sen. And therefore sit you downe in gentlenesse,
Du. Sen. And take vpon command, what helpe we haue
Du. Sen. That to your wanting may be ministred.
Orl. Orl.
Orl. Then but forbeare your food a little while:
Orl. Whiles (like a Doe) I go to finde my Fawne,
Orl. And giue it food. There is an old poore man,
Orl. Who after me, hath many a weary steppe
Orl. Limpt in pure loue: till he be first suffic'd,
Orl. Opprest with two weake euils, age, and hunger,
Orl. I will not touch a bit.
Duke Sen. Duke Sen.