Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ros. haue you bin all this while? you a louer? and you
Ros. serue me such another tricke, neuer come in my sight
Ros. more.
Orl. Orl.
Orl. My faire Rosalind, I come within an houre of my
Orl. promise.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. Breake an houres promise in loue? hee that
Ros. will diuide a minute into a thousand parts, and breake
Ros. but a part of the thousand part of a minute in the affairs
Ros. of loue, it may be said of him that Cupid hath clapt
Ros. him oth' shoulder, but Ile warrant him heart hole.
Orl. Pardon me deere Rosalind.
Ros. Nay, and you be so tardie, come no more in my
Ros. sight, I had as liefe be woo'd of a Snaile.
Orl. Of a Snaile?