Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. weather, and to betray a shee‑Lambe of a tweluemonth
Clo. to a crooked‑pated olde Cuckoldly Ramme, out of all
Clo. reasonable match. If thou bee'st not damn'd for this, the
Clo. diuell himselfe will haue no shepherds, I cannot see else
Clo. how thou shouldst scape.
Cor. Cor.
Cor. Heere comes yong Mr Ganimed, my new Mistris
Cor. ses Brother.
Cor. Enter Rosalind.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. From the east to westerne Inde,
Ros. no jewel is like Rosalinde,
Ros. Hir worth being mounted on the winde,
Ros. through all the world beares Rosalinde.
Ros. All the pictures fairest Linde,
Ros. are but blacke to Rosalinde:
Ros. Let no face bee kept in mind,
Ros. but the faire of Rosalinde.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Ile rime you so, eight yeares together; dinners,