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Limp'd in pure love ; 'till he be first fufficd,
Duke Sen. Go find him out,
Jaq. All the world's a stage,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms:
& Wherein we play in.
i pard,]- leopard. wife faws and modern instances,]-old sayings, and tales of events, which fell within his own memory, or observation. P3
Into the lean and 'fipper'd pantaloon ;
Re-enter Orlando, with Adam.
Orla. I thank you most for him..
Adam. So had you need,
Duke Sen. Welcome, fall to : I will not trouble you
SO N G.
As man's ingratitude ;
1 slipper'd pantaloon ;]-a favourite Italian character, meagre, thri. vell'd, and squeaking.
m unkind ]—unnatural, contrary to thy kind.
" Because thou art not seen,]—dost not confront us in a visible form, insult us with thy presence, as well as thy rude voice--the fight of an ingrate is cutting in the extreme.
Heigh bo! fing, beigh bo! unto the green bolly:
Then, beigh bo, the bolly!
As benefits forgot :
As friend remember'd not.
, 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.
A CT III.
Enter Duke, Lords, and Oliver.
be waters warp,]-change their surface from a plane to a concave; wrinkle, render it uneven-coagulate, curdle them.
- the isicle "That's curdled by the frost.” CORIOLANUS, AA V, S. 3. Cor.
I should not seek an absent argument
Oli. Oh, that your highness knew my heart in this:
Enter Orlando. Orla. Hang there, my verse, in witness of my love: 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.
P absent argument)-subject, the absent Orlando.
9 officers of such a nature &c.]-the proper officers estimate his effects at their full value, with all despatch, and turn him adrift.
' thrice-crowned queen of night,]--alluding to her triple character of Proferpine, Cynthia, and Diana.
• chara&ter ;]-inscribe.
Run, run, Orlando ; carve, on every tree,
Enter Corin and Clown.
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 respect 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 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 ?
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 very dull kindred.
Clo. Such a one is a natural philosopher. Waft ever in court, shepherd ?
Cor. No, truly.
Clo. Truly, thou art damn'd; " like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
Cor. For not being at court? Your reason.
w like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.)—for being but half bred, as the egg for being but half roasted.