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Stood on the extreameft verge of the swift brook,
Duke Sen. But what faid Jaques ?
1 Lord. O, yes, into a thousand fimilies.
Duke Sen. And did you leave him in this contemplation? 1 Lord. We did, my lord, weeping and commenting Upon the fobbing deer.
Duke Sen. Show me the place;
I love to cope him in these fullen fits.
For then he's full of matter.
1 Lord. I'll bring you to him ftraight.
to cope him]-encounter, meet with him.
Enter Duke Frederick with Lords.
Duke. Can it be poffible, that no man saw them?
1 Lord. I cannot hear of any that did fee her.
2 Lord. My lord, the roynish clown, at whom so oft Your grace was wont to laugh, is also miffing. Hefperia, the princess' gentlewoman, Confeffes, that she secretly o'er-heard
Your daughter and her coufin much commend parts and graces of the wrestler
That did but lately foil the finewy Charles;
That youth is furely in their company.
Duke. Send to his brother's; fetch that gallant hither;
If he be abfent, bring his brother to me,
Orla. Who's there?
Adam. What! my young mafter?-Oh, my gentle
quail]-flag, droop, flacken.
Y roynih]-fcurvy, forry.
Oh, my sweet master, O you memory
Oh, what a world is this, when what is comely
Orla. Why, what's the matter?
Adam. O unhappy youth,
Come not within thefe doors; within this roof
Your brother-(no, no brother; yet the fon-
He will have other means to cut you off:
I overheard him, and his practices.
This is no place, this house is but a butchery;
bonny prize fighter, wrestler. d place,]-of refidence for you:
Orla. Why, whither, Adam, wouldst thou have me go? Adam. No matter whither, fo you come not here.
Orla. What, wouldst thou have me go and beg my food? Or, with a base and boisterous fword, enforce
A thievish living on the common road?
This I muft do: or know not what to do:
I rather will fubject me to the malice
Adam. But do not fo: I have five hundred crowns,
In all your business and neceffities.
Orla. Oh good old man; how well in thee appears
• diverted blood,]—eftranged, out of it's natural course. Even with the having :]-Even with the acquifitions made by it is fuch fervice extinguished.
But come thy ways, we'll go along together;
Adam. Master, go on; and I will follow thee,
The Foreft of Arden.
Enter Rofalind in boy's cloaths for Ganimed; Celia dreft like a fhepherdess for Aliena, and Touchstone the Clown.
Rof. O Jupiter! how weary are my spirits!
Clo. I care not for my fpirits, if my legs were not weary. Rof. I could find in my heart to difgrace my man's apparel, and cry like a woman: but I muft comfort the weaker veffel, as doublet and hose ought to show itself courageous to petticoat; therefore, courage, good Aliena.
Cel. I pray you, bear with me; I can go no further. Clo. For my part, I had rather bear with you, than bear you yet I should bear no cross, if I did bear you; for, I think you have no money in your purse.
Rof. Well, this is the foreft of Arden.
Clo. Ay, now am I in Arden: the more fool I ; when
bear no cross,]—a piece of coin ftamp'd with a cross.
"Not a penny-you are too impatient to bear croffes." HENRY IV, Part 2, Act I, S. 2. Ch. Juft.
in a den.