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Be truly welcome hither; I am the duke,

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That lov'd your father: The residue of your fortune,
Go to my cave and tell me.-Good old man,
Thou art right welcome, as thy master is :-
Support him by the arm.-Give me your hand,
And let me all your fortunes understand.

[Exeunt.

ACT III. Scene 1.

The Palace. Enter DUKE, Lords, and OLIVER.

Duke.

NOT see him since? Sir, sir, that cannot be :
But were I not the better part made mercy,
I should not seek an absent argument

Of my revenge, thou present: But look to it;
Find out thy brother, wheresoe'er he is;
Seek him with candle: bring him dead or living,
Within this twelvemonth, or turn thou no more
To seek a living in our territory.

Thy lands, and all things that thou dost call thine,
Worth seizure, do we seize into our hands;
'Till thou canst quit thee by thy brother's mouth,
Of what we think against thee.

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Oli. Oh, that your highness knew my heart in

this:

I never

lov'd my brother in

my life.

Duke.

Duke. More villain thou.-Well, push him out of

doors;

And let my officers of such a nature

Make an extent upon his house and lands:
Do this expediently, and turn him going.

[Exeunt.

SCENE II.

The Forest. Enter ORLANDO.

Orla. Hang there, my verse, in witness of my love:

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And, thou thrice-crowned queen of night, survey
With thy chaste eye, from thy pale sphere above,
Thy huntress' name, that my full life doth sway.
O Rosalind! these trees shall be my books,
And in their barks my thoughts I'll character;
That every eye, which in this forest looks
Shall see thy virtue witness'd every where.
Run, run, Orlando; carve on every tree,
The fair, the chaste, and unexpressive she.

Enter CORIN, and Clown.

[Exit.

Cor. And how like you this shepherd's life, master Touchstone?

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Clo. Truly, shepherd, in respect of itself, it is a good life; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life, it is naught. In repect that it is solitary, I like it

very well; but in respect that it is private, it is a very vile life. Now in respect it is in the fields, it pleaseth me well; but in respect it is not in the court, it is tedious. As it is a spare life, look you, it fits my humour well; but as there is no more plenty in it, it goes much against my stomach. Hast any philosophy in thee, shepherd?

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Cor. No more, but that I know, the more one sickens, the worse at ease he is; and that he that wants money, means, and content, is without three good friends :-That the property of rain is to wet, and fire to burn: That good pasture makes fat sheep; and that a great cause of the night, is the lack of the sun That he, that hath learned no wit by nature nor art, may complain of good breeding, or comes of a very dull kindred.

Clo. Such a one is a natural philosopher. Wast ever in court, shepherd?

Cor. No, truly.

Clo. Then thou art damn'd.

Cor. Nay, I hope

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Clo. Truly, thou art damn'd; like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.

Cor. For not being at court? Your reason.

Clo. Why if thou never wast at court, thou never saw'st good manners; if thou never saw'st good manners, then thy manners must be wicked; and wickedness is sin, and sin is damnation: Thou art in a parlous state, shepherd.

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Cor. Not a whit, Touchstone: those, that are

good

good manners at the court, are as ridiculous in the country, as the behaviour of the country is most mockable at the court. You told me, you salute not at the court, but you kiss your hands; that courtesy would be uncleanly, if courtiers were shepherds.

Clo. Instance, briefly; come, instance.

Cor. Why, we are still handling our ewes; and their fells you know are greasy. 71

Clo. Why, do not your courtiers' hands sweat? and is not the grease of a mutton as wholesome as the sweat of a man? Shallow, shallow: A better instance, I say; come.

Cor. Besides our hands are hard.

Clo. Your lips will feel them the sooner. again: A more sounder instance, come.

Shallow

Cor. And they are often tarr'd over with the surgery of our sheep; And would you have us kiss tar ? The courtier's hands are perfumed with civet.

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Clo. Most shallow man! Thou worms meat, in respect of a good piece of flesh :-indeed!-Learn of the wise, and perpend: Civet is of a baser birth than tar; the very uncleanly flux of a cat. Mend the instance, shepherd.

Cor. You have too courtly a wit for me; I'll rest.

Clo. Wilt thou rest damn'd? God help thee, shallow man! God make incision in thee! thou art

raw.

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Cor. Sir, I am a true labourer; I earn that I eat, get that I wear; owe no man hate, envy no man's happiness; glad of other men's good, content with

my

my harm: and the greatest of my pride is, to see my ewes graze, and my lambs suck.

Clo. That is another simple sin in you; to bring the ewes and rams together, and to offer to get your living by the copulation of cattle to be bawd to a bell-weather; and to betray a she-lamb of a twelvemonth to a crooked-pated, old, cuckoldly ram, out of all reasonable match. If thou be'st not damn'd for this, the devil himself will have no shepherds; I cannot see else how thou shouldst 'scape. 103 Cor. Here comes young Mr. Ganimed, my new mistress's brother.

Enter ROSALIND, with a Paper.

Ros. From the east to western Inde,
No jewel is like Rosalind.

Her worth, being mounted on the wind,
Through all the world bears Rosalind.
All the pictures, fairest limn'd,
Are but black to Rosalind.

Let no face be kept in mind,

But the fair of Rosalind.

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Clo. I'll rhime you so, eight years together; dínners, and suppers, and sleeping hours excepted: it is the right butter-woman's rate to market.

Ros. Out, fool!

Clo. For a taste:

If a hart do lack a hind,

Let him seek out Rosalind.

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