may bee chosen out of the grosse band of the vnfaithfull:
therefore beware my censure, and keep your promise

Orl. With no lesse religion, then if thou wert indeed
my Rosalind: so adieu

Ros. Well, Time is the olde Iustice that examines all
such offenders, and let time try: adieu.
Enter.

Cel. You haue simply misus'd our sexe in your loue-prate:
we must haue your doublet and hose pluckt ouer
your head, and shew the world what the bird hath done
to her owne neast

Ros. O coz, coz, coz: my pretty little coz, that thou
didst know how many fathome deepe I am in loue: but
it cannot bee sounded: my affection hath an vnknowne
bottome, like the Bay of Portugall

Cel. Or rather bottomlesse, that as fast as you poure
affection in, it runs out

Ros. No, that same wicked Bastard of Venus, that was
begot of thought, conceiu'd of spleene, and borne of
madnesse, that blinde rascally boy, that abuses euery
ones eyes, because his owne are out, let him bee iudge,
how deepe I am in loue: ile tell thee Aliena, I cannot be
out of the sight of Orlando: Ile goe finde a shadow, and
sigh till he come