Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Deme. Deme.
Deme. Then why should he dispaire that knowes to court it
Deme. With words, faire lookes, and liberality:
Deme. What hast not thou full often strucke a Doe,
Deme. And borne her cleanly by the Keepers nose?
Aron. Aron.
Aron. Why then it seemes some certaine snatch or so
Aron. Would serue your turnes.
Chi. Chi.
Chi. I so the turne were serued.
Deme. Aaron thou hast hit it.
Aron. Would you had hit it too,
Aron. Then should not we be tir'd with this adoo:
Aron. Why harke yee, harke yee, and are you such fooles,
Aron. To square for this? Would it offend you then?
Chi. Faith not me.