Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iaq. His folly to the mettle of my speech,
Iaq. There then, how then, what then, let me see wherein
Iaq. My tongue hath wrong'd him: if it do him right,
Iaq. Then he hath wrong'd himselfe: if he be free,
Iaq. Why then my taxing like a wild‑goose flies
Iaq. Vnclaim'd of any. man But who come here?
Iaq. Enter Orlando.
Orl. Orl.
Orl. Forbeare, and eate no more.
Iaq. Iaq.
Iaq. Why I haue eate none yet.
Orl. Nor shalt not, till necessity be seru'd.
Iaq. Of what kinde should this Cocke come of?
Du. Sen. Du. Sen.
Du. Sen. Art thou thus bolden'd man by thy distres?
Du. Sen. Or else a rude despiser of good manners,
Du. Sen. That in ciuility thou seem'st so emptie?