Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ros. Ros.
Ros. Come, wooe me, wooe mee: for now I am in a
Ros. holy‑day humor, and like enough to consent: What
Ros. would you say to me now, and I were your verie, verie
Ros. Rosalind?
Orl. Orl.
Orl. I would kisse before I spoke.
Ros. Nay, you were better speake first, and when you
Ros. were grauel'd, for lacke of matter, you might take oc
Ros. casion to kisse: verie good Orators when they are out,
Ros. they will spit, and for louers, lacking (God warne vs)
Ros. matter, the cleanliest shift is to kisse.
Orl. How if the kisse be denide?
Ros. Then she puts you to entreatie, and there begins
Ros. new matter.
Orl. Who could be out, being before his beloued