Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Oli. Into a bush, vnder which bushes shade
Oli. A Lyonnesse, with vdders all drawne drie,
Oli. Lay cowching head on ground, with catlike watch
Oli. When that the sleeping man should stirre; for 'tis
Oli. The royall disposition of that beast
Oli. To prey on nothing, that doth seeme as dead:
Oli. This seene, Orlando did approach the man,
Oli. And found it was his brother, his elder brother.
Cel. Cel.
Cel. O I haue heard him speake of that same brother,
Cel. And he did render him the most vnnaturall
Cel. That liu'd amongst men.
Oli. Oli.
Oli. And well he might so doe,
Oli. For well I know he was vnnaturall.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. But to Orlando: did he leaue him there
Ros. Food to the suck'd and hungry Lyonnesse?
Oli. Twice did he turne his backe, and purpose'd so: