Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ros. in mans apparrell? Looks he as freshly, as he did the day
Ros. he Wrastled?
Cel. Cel.
Cel. It is as easie to count Atomies as to resolue the
Cel. propositions of a Louer: but take a taste of my finding
Cel. him, and rellish it with good obseruance. I found him
Cel. vnder a tree like a drop'd Acorne.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. It may vvel be cal'd Ioues tree, when it droppes
Ros. forth fruite.
Cel. Giue me audience, good Madam.
Ros. Proceed.
Cel. There lay hee stretch'd along like a Wounded
Cel. knight.
Ros. Though it be pittie to see such a sight, it vvell
Ros. becomes the ground.