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Gentleman, [Giving him a chain from her neck. Wear this for me; one out of suits with fortune; That could give more, but that her hand lacks
means. Shall we go, cozi
Cel. Ay :-Fare you well, fair gentleman.
up, Is but a quintain, a mere lifeless block.} Ros. He calls us back : My pride fell with my
[Exeunt Rosalind and CELIA. Orl. What passion hangs these weights upon my
tongue? I cannot speak to her, yet she urg'd conference.
you go, coz? you :Fare
Re-enter LE BEAU. 0 poor
Orlando! thou art overthrown: Or Charles, or something weaker, masters thee. Le Beau. Good sir, I do in friendship counsel
you To leave this place : Albeit you have deserv'd
2--one out of suits with fortune ; ] Out of suits with fortune, I believe, means, turned out of her service, and stripped of her livery. STEEVENS.
3 İs but a quintain, a mere lifeless block.) A quintain was a post or butt set up for several kinds of martial exercises, against which they threw their darts and exercised their arms. But all the commentators are at variance about this word, and have il. lustrated their opinions with cuts, for which we must refer the reader to the new edition, 21 vols. 8vo.
High commendation, true applause, and love;
Orl. I thank you, sir: and, pray you, tell me
Which of the two was daughter of the duke
[Exit LE Beau. Thus must I from the smoke into the smother; From tyrant duke, unto a tyrant brother :But heavenly Rosalind!
the duke's condition,] The word condition means cha. racter, temper, disposition.
A Room in the Palace.
Enter Celia and RosALIND.
Cel. Why, cousin; why, Rosalind ;-Cupid have mercy !-Not a word?
Ros. Not one to throw at a dog.
Cel. No, thy words are too precious to be cast away upon curs, throw some of them at me; come, lame me with reasons. Ros. Then there were two cousins laid
when the one should be lamed with reasons, and the other mad without any.
Cel. But is all this for your father?
Ros. No, some of it for my child's father : 0, how full of briars is this working-day world!
Cel. They are but burs, cousin, thrown upon thee in holiday foolery; if we walk not in the trodden paths, our very petticoats will catch them.
Ros. I could shake them off my coat; these burs are in my heart.
Cel. Hem them away.
Ros. I would try; if I could cry hem, and have him.
Cei. Come, come, wrestle with thy affections.
Ros. O, they take the part of a better wrestler than myself. Cel. O, a good wish upon you! you
will time, in despite of a fall.-But, turning these jests out of service, let us talk in good earnest: Is it possible, on such a sudden, you should fall into so strong a liking with old sir Rowland's youngest son ?
Ros. The duke my father lov'd his father dearly. Cel. Doth it therefore ensue, that you should
try in love his son dearly? By this kind of chase, I should hate him, for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando.
Ros. No 'faith, hate him not, for my sake.
Cel. Why should I not? doth he not deserve well?6 Ros. Let me love him for that; and do
love him, because I do :-Look, here comes the duke.
Cel. With his eyes full of anger.
Enter Duke FREDERICK, with Lords. Duke F. Mistress, despatch you
with haste, And get you from our court. Ros.
Me, uncle? Duke.
You, cousin : Within these ten days if that thou be’st found So near our publick court as twenty miles, Thou diest for it. Ros.
I do bescech your grace, Let me the knowledge of my fault bear with me : If with myself I hold intelligence, Or have acquaintance with mine own desires; If that I do not dream, or be not frantick, (As I do trust I am not, then, dear uncle, Never so much as in a thought unborn, Did I offend your highness. Duke.
Thus do all traitors;
By this kind of chase,] That is, by this way of following the argument. Dear is used by Shakspeare in a double sense for beloved, and for hurtful, hated, baleful
. Both senses are authorised, and both drawn from etymology; but properly, beloved is dear, and hateful is dere. Rosalind uses dearly in the good, and Celia in the bad sense. Johnson.
6 Why should I not ? doth he not deserve well?] Celia answers Rosalind, (who had desired her “not to hate Orlando, for her sake,”) as if she had said_“ love him, for my sake :” to which the former replies, “Why should I not i.e. love him]?”
If their purgation did consist in words,
Ros. Yet your mistrust cannot make me a traitor :
Cel. Dear sovereign, hear me speak.
sake, Else had she with her father rang'd along.
Cel. I did not then entreat to have her stay, It was your pleasure, and your own remorse;' I was too young that time to value her, But now I know her; if she be a traitor, Why so am I : we still have slept together, Rose at an instant, learn'd, play'd, eat together ; And wheresoe'er we went, like Juno's swans, Still we went coupled, and inseparable. Duke F. She is too subtle for thee; and her
smoothness, Her very silence, and her patience, Speak to the people, and they pity her. Thou art a fool : she robs thee of thy name; And thou wilt show more bright, and seem more
virtuous, When she is gone: then open not thy lips; Firm and irrevocable is