Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Lys. Ile finde Demetrius, and reuenge this spight.
Lys. Enter Robin and Demetrius.
Rob. Rob.
Rob. Ho, ho, ho; coward, why com'st thou not?
Dem. Dem.
Dem. Abide me, if thou dar'st. For well I wot,
Dem. Thou runst before me, shifting euery place,
Dem. And dar'st not stand, nor looke me in the face.
Dem. Where art thou?
Rob. Come hither, I am here.
Dem. Nay then thou mock'st me; thou shalt buy this
Dem. deere,
Dem. If euer I thy face by day‑light see.
Dem. Now goe thy way: faintnesse constraineth me,
Dem. To measure out my length on this cold bed,
Dem. By daies approach looke to be visited.
Dem. Enter Helena.
Hel. Hel.