Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. But when his faire course is not hindered,
Iul. He makes sweet musicke with th'enameld stones,
Iul. Giuing a gentle kisse to euery sedge
Iul. He ouer‑taketh in his pilgrimage.
Iul. And so by many winding nookes he straies
Iul. With willing sport to the wilde Ocean.
Iul. Then let me goe, and hinder not my course:
Iul. Ile be as patient as a gentle streame,
Iul. And make a pastime of each weary step,
Iul. Till the last step haue brought me to my Loue,
Iul. And there Ile rest, as after much turmoile
Iul. A blessed soule doth in Elizium.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. But in what habit will you goe along?
Iul. Iul.
Iul. Not like a woman, for I would preuent
Iul. The loose encounters of lasciuious men:
Iul. Gentle Lucetta, fit me with such weedes
Iul. As may beseeme some well reputed Page.