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      <article class="book" id="R.1">
         <header class="book-titlepage">
            <h1>As You Like It</h1>
         </header>
         <div class="lists-of-titles">
            <div class="toc">
               <p>
                  <b>Table of Contents</b>
               </p>
               <ul class="toc">
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.2">1. Dramatis Personae</a>
                     </span>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.3">1. ACT I</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  Orchard of Oliver's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  Lawn before the Duke's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.4">2. ACT II</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  Before OLIVER'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  The Forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.7">6. SCENE VI.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.8">7. SCENE VII.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.5">3. ACT III</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.2">1. SCENE I.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.5">4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.6">5. SCENE V.  Another part of the forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.6">4. ACT IV</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.2">1. SCENE I.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.7">5. ACT V</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.2">1. SCENE I.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.5">4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.6">5. EPILOGUE</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
               </ul>
            </div>
         </div>
         <article class="preface" id="R.1.2">
            <header class="preface-titlepage">
               <h2>Dramatis Personae</h2>
            </header>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">DUKE SENIOR, living in banishment.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">DUKE FREDERICK, his brother, an usurper of his dominions.</span>
            </p>
            <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
               <tr>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">
                        <span class="personname">AMIENS</span>
                        <span class="personname">JAQUES</span>
                     </span>
                  </td>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">lords attending on the banished duke.</span>
                  </td>
               </tr>
            </table>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">LE BEAU, a courtier attending upon Frederick.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">CHARLES, wrestler to Frederick.</span>
            </p>
            <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
               <tr>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">
                        <span class="personname">OLIVER</span>
                        <span class="personname">JAQUES   </span>
                        <span class="personname">ORLANDO</span>
                     </span>
                  </td>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">sons of Sir Rowland de Boys.</span>
                  </td>
               </tr>
            </table>
            <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
               <tr>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">
                        <span class="personname">ADAM</span>
                        <span class="personname">DENNIS</span>
                     </span>
                  </td>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">servants to Oliver.</span>
                  </td>
               </tr>
            </table>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">TOUCHSTONE, a clown.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">SIR OLIVER MARTEXT, a vicar.</span>
            </p>
            <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
               <tr>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">
                        <span class="personname">CORIN</span>
                        <span class="personname">SILVIUS</span>
                     </span>
                  </td>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">shepherds.</span>
                  </td>
               </tr>
            </table>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">WILLIAM, a country fellow in love with Audrey.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">A person representing HYMEN. </span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">ROSALIND, daughter to the banished duke.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">CELIA, daughter to Frederick.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">PHEBE, a shepherdess.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">AUDREY, a country wench.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">Lords, pages, and attendants, &c.</span>
            </p>
            <p>SCENE  Oliver's house; Duke Frederick's court; and the Forest of Arden.</p>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.3">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 1. ACT I</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  Orchard of Oliver's house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  Lawn before the Duke's palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  A room in the palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  Orchard of Oliver's house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO and ADAM</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">As I remember, Adam, it was upon this fashion</div>
                     <div class="line">bequeathed me by will but poor a thousand crowns,</div>
                     <div class="line">and, as thou sayest, charged my brother, on his</div>
                     <div class="line">blessing, to breed me well: and there begins my</div>
                     <div class="line">sadness. My brother Jaques he keeps at school, and</div>
                     <div class="line">report speaks goldenly of his profit: for my part,</div>
                     <div class="line">he keeps me rustically at home, or, to speak more</div>
                     <div class="line">properly, stays me here at home unkept; for call you</div>
                     <div class="line">that keeping for a gentleman of my birth, that</div>
                     <div class="line">differs not from the stalling of an ox? His horses</div>
                     <div class="line">are bred better; for, besides that they are fair</div>
                     <div class="line">with their feeding, they are taught their manage,</div>
                     <div class="line">and to that end riders dearly hired: but I, his</div>
                     <div class="line">brother, gain nothing under him but growth; for the</div>
                     <div class="line">which his animals on his dunghills are as much</div>
                     <div class="line">bound to him as I. Besides this nothing that he so</div>
                     <div class="line">plentifully gives me, the something that nature gave</div>
                     <div class="line">me his countenance seems to take from me: he lets</div>
                     <div class="line">me feed with his hinds, bars me the place of a</div>
                     <div class="line">brother, and, as much as in him lies, mines my</div>
                     <div class="line">gentility with my education. This is it, Adam, that</div>
                     <div class="line">grieves me; and the spirit of my father, which I</div>
                     <div class="line">think is within me, begins to mutiny against this</div>
                     <div class="line">servitude: I will no longer endure it, though yet I</div>
                     <div class="line">know no wise remedy how to avoid it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Yonder comes my master, your brother.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Go apart, Adam, and thou shalt hear how he will</div>
                     <div class="line">shake me up.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter OLIVER</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, sir! what make you here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Nothing: I am not taught to make any thing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">What mar you then, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, sir, I am helping you to mar that which God</div>
                     <div class="line">made, a poor unworthy brother of yours, with idleness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, sir, be better employed, and be naught awhile.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall I keep your hogs and eat husks with them?</div>
                     <div class="line">What prodigal portion have I spent, that I should</div>
                     <div class="line">come to such penury?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Know you where your are, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, sir, very well; here in your orchard.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Know you before whom, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, better than him I am before knows me. I know</div>
                     <div class="line">you are my eldest brother; and, in the gentle</div>
                     <div class="line">condition of blood, you should so know me. The</div>
                     <div class="line">courtesy of nations allows you my better, in that</div>
                     <div class="line">you are the first-born; but the same tradition</div>
                     <div class="line">takes not away my blood, were there twenty brothers</div>
                     <div class="line">betwixt us: I have as much of my father in me as</div>
                     <div class="line">you; albeit, I confess, your coming before me is</div>
                     <div class="line">nearer to his reverence.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">What, boy!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, come, elder brother, you are too young in this.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Wilt thou lay hands on me, villain?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I am no villain; I am the youngest son of Sir</div>
                     <div class="line">Rowland de Boys; he was my father, and he is thrice</div>
                     <div class="line">a villain that says such a father begot villains.</div>
                     <div class="line">Wert thou not my brother, I would not take this hand</div>
                     <div class="line">from thy throat till this other had pulled out thy</div>
                     <div class="line">tongue for saying so: thou hast railed on thyself.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet masters, be patient: for your father's</div>
                     <div class="line">remembrance, be at accord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me go, I say.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I will not, till I please: you shall hear me. My</div>
                     <div class="line">father charged you in his will to give me good</div>
                     <div class="line">education: you have trained me like a peasant,</div>
                     <div class="line">obscuring and hiding from me all gentleman-like</div>
                     <div class="line">qualities. The spirit of my father grows strong in</div>
                     <div class="line">me, and I will no longer endure it: therefore allow</div>
                     <div class="line">me such exercises as may become a gentleman, or</div>
                     <div class="line">give me the poor allottery my father left me by</div>
                     <div class="line">testament; with that I will go buy my fortunes.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">And what wilt thou do? beg, when that is spent?</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, sir, get you in: I will not long be troubled</div>
                     <div class="line">with you; you shall have some part of your will: I</div>
                     <div class="line">pray you, leave me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I will no further offend you than becomes me for my good.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Get you with him, you old dog.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Is 'old dog' my reward? Most true, I have lost my</div>
                     <div class="line">teeth in your service. God be with my old master!</div>
                     <div class="line">he would not have spoke such a word.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt ORLANDO and ADAM</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Is it even so? begin you to grow upon me? I will</div>
                     <div class="line">physic your rankness, and yet give no thousand</div>
                     <div class="line">crowns neither. Holla, Dennis!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DENNIS</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DENNIS</div>
                     <div class="line">Calls your worship?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Was not Charles, the duke's wrestler, here to speak with me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DENNIS</div>
                     <div class="line">So please you, he is here at the door and importunes</div>
                     <div class="line">access to you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Call him in.</div>
                     <p>Exit DENNIS</p>
                     <div class="line">'Twill be a good way; and to-morrow the wrestling is.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter CHARLES</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">Good morrow to your worship.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Good Monsieur Charles, what's the new news at the</div>
                     <div class="line">new court?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">There's no news at the court, sir, but the old news:</div>
                     <div class="line">that is, the old duke is banished by his younger</div>
                     <div class="line">brother the new duke; and three or four loving lords</div>
                     <div class="line">have put themselves into voluntary exile with him,</div>
                     <div class="line">whose lands and revenues enrich the new duke;</div>
                     <div class="line">therefore he gives them good leave to wander.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Can you tell if Rosalind, the duke's daughter, be</div>
                     <div class="line">banished with her father?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">O, no; for the duke's daughter, her cousin, so loves</div>
                     <div class="line">her, being ever from their cradles bred together,</div>
                     <div class="line">that she would have followed her exile, or have died</div>
                     <div class="line">to stay behind her. She is at the court, and no</div>
                     <div class="line">less beloved of her uncle than his own daughter; and</div>
                     <div class="line">never two ladies loved as they do.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Where will the old duke live?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">They say he is already in the forest of Arden, and</div>
                     <div class="line">a many merry men with him; and there they live like</div>
                     <div class="line">the old Robin Hood of England: they say many young</div>
                     <div class="line">gentlemen flock to him every day, and fleet the time</div>
                     <div class="line">carelessly, as they did in the golden world.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">What, you wrestle to-morrow before the new duke?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, do I, sir; and I came to acquaint you with a</div>
                     <div class="line">matter. I am given, sir, secretly to understand</div>
                     <div class="line">that your younger brother Orlando hath a disposition</div>
                     <div class="line">to come in disguised against me to try a fall.</div>
                     <div class="line">To-morrow, sir, I wrestle for my credit; and he that</div>
                     <div class="line">escapes me without some broken limb shall acquit him</div>
                     <div class="line">well. Your brother is but young and tender; and,</div>
                     <div class="line">for your love, I would be loath to foil him, as I</div>
                     <div class="line">must, for my own honour, if he come in: therefore,</div>
                     <div class="line">out of my love to you, I came hither to acquaint you</div>
                     <div class="line">withal, that either you might stay him from his</div>
                     <div class="line">intendment or brook such disgrace well as he shall</div>
                     <div class="line">run into, in that it is a thing of his own search</div>
                     <div class="line">and altogether against my will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Charles, I thank thee for thy love to me, which</div>
                     <div class="line">thou shalt find I will most kindly requite. I had</div>
                     <div class="line">myself notice of my brother's purpose herein and</div>
                     <div class="line">have by underhand means laboured to dissuade him from</div>
                     <div class="line">it, but he is resolute. I'll tell thee, Charles:</div>
                     <div class="line">it is the stubbornest young fellow of France, full</div>
                     <div class="line">of ambition, an envious emulator of every man's</div>
                     <div class="line">good parts, a secret and villanous contriver against</div>
                     <div class="line">me his natural brother: therefore use thy</div>
                     <div class="line">discretion; I had as lief thou didst break his neck</div>
                     <div class="line">as his finger. And thou wert best look to't; for if</div>
                     <div class="line">thou dost him any slight disgrace or if he do not</div>
                     <div class="line">mightily grace himself on thee, he will practise</div>
                     <div class="line">against thee by poison, entrap thee by some</div>
                     <div class="line">treacherous device and never leave thee till he</div>
                     <div class="line">hath ta'en thy life by some indirect means or other;</div>
                     <div class="line">for, I assure thee, and almost with tears I speak</div>
                     <div class="line">it, there is not one so young and so villanous this</div>
                     <div class="line">day living. I speak but brotherly of him; but</div>
                     <div class="line">should I anatomize him to thee as he is, I must</div>
                     <div class="line">blush and weep and thou must look pale and wonder.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">I am heartily glad I came hither to you. If he come</div>
                     <div class="line">to-morrow, I'll give him his payment: if ever he go</div>
                     <div class="line">alone again, I'll never wrestle for prize more: and</div>
                     <div class="line">so God keep your worship!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Farewell, good Charles.</div>
                     <p>Exit CHARLES</p>
                     <div class="line">Now will I stir this gamester: I hope I shall see</div>
                     <div class="line">an end of him; for my soul, yet I know not why,</div>
                     <div class="line">hates nothing more than he. Yet he's gentle, never</div>
                     <div class="line">schooled and yet learned, full of noble device, of</div>
                     <div class="line">all sorts enchantingly beloved, and indeed so much</div>
                     <div class="line">in the heart of the world, and especially of my own</div>
                     <div class="line">people, who best know him, that I am altogether</div>
                     <div class="line">misprised: but it shall not be so long; this</div>
                     <div class="line">wrestler shall clear all: nothing remains but that</div>
                     <div class="line">I kindle the boy thither; which now I'll go about.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  Lawn before the Duke's palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter CELIA and ROSALIND</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray thee, Rosalind, sweet my coz, be merry.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Dear Celia, I show more mirth than I am mistress of;</div>
                     <div class="line">and would you yet I were merrier? Unless you could</div>
                     <div class="line">teach me to forget a banished father, you must not</div>
                     <div class="line">learn me how to remember any extraordinary pleasure.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Herein I see thou lovest me not with the full weight</div>
                     <div class="line">that I love thee. If my uncle, thy banished father,</div>
                     <div class="line">had banished thy uncle, the duke my father, so thou</div>
                     <div class="line">hadst been still with me, I could have taught my</div>
                     <div class="line">love to take thy father for mine: so wouldst thou,</div>
                     <div class="line">if the truth of thy love to me were so righteously</div>
                     <div class="line">tempered as mine is to thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, I will forget the condition of my estate, to</div>
                     <div class="line">rejoice in yours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You know my father hath no child but I, nor none is</div>
                     <div class="line">like to have: and, truly, when he dies, thou shalt</div>
                     <div class="line">be his heir, for what he hath taken away from thy</div>
                     <div class="line">father perforce, I will render thee again in</div>
                     <div class="line">affection; by mine honour, I will; and when I break</div>
                     <div class="line">that oath, let me turn monster: therefore, my</div>
                     <div class="line">sweet Rose, my dear Rose, be merry.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">From henceforth I will, coz, and devise sports. Let</div>
                     <div class="line">me see; what think you of falling in love?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, I prithee, do, to make sport withal: but</div>
                     <div class="line">love no man in good earnest; nor no further in sport</div>
                     <div class="line">neither than with safety of a pure blush thou mayst</div>
                     <div class="line">in honour come off again.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">What shall be our sport, then?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Let us sit and mock the good housewife Fortune from</div>
                     <div class="line">her wheel, that her gifts may henceforth be bestowed equally.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I would we could do so, for her benefits are</div>
                     <div class="line">mightily misplaced, and the bountiful blind woman</div>
                     <div class="line">doth most mistake in her gifts to women.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis true; for those that she makes fair she scarce</div>
                     <div class="line">makes honest, and those that she makes honest she</div>
                     <div class="line">makes very ill-favouredly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, now thou goest from Fortune's office to</div>
                     <div class="line">Nature's: Fortune reigns in gifts of the world,</div>
                     <div class="line">not in the lineaments of Nature.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter TOUCHSTONE</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">No? when Nature hath made a fair creature, may she</div>
                     <div class="line">not by Fortune fall into the fire? Though Nature</div>
                     <div class="line">hath given us wit to flout at Fortune, hath not</div>
                     <div class="line">Fortune sent in this fool to cut off the argument?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Indeed, there is Fortune too hard for Nature, when</div>
                     <div class="line">Fortune makes Nature's natural the cutter-off of</div>
                     <div class="line">Nature's wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Peradventure this is not Fortune's work neither, but</div>
                     <div class="line">Nature's; who perceiveth our natural wits too dull</div>
                     <div class="line">to reason of such goddesses and hath sent this</div>
                     <div class="line">natural for our whetstone; for always the dulness of</div>
                     <div class="line">the fool is the whetstone of the wits. How now,</div>
                     <div class="line">wit! whither wander you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Mistress, you must come away to your father.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Were you made the messenger?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">No, by mine honour, but I was bid to come for you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Where learned you that oath, fool?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Of a certain knight that swore by his honour they</div>
                     <div class="line">were good pancakes and swore by his honour the</div>
                     <div class="line">mustard was naught: now I'll stand to it, the</div>
                     <div class="line">pancakes were naught and the mustard was good, and</div>
                     <div class="line">yet was not the knight forsworn.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How prove you that, in the great heap of your</div>
                     <div class="line">knowledge?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, marry, now unmuzzle your wisdom.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Stand you both forth now: stroke your chins, and</div>
                     <div class="line">swear by your beards that I am a knave.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">By our beards, if we had them, thou art.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">By my knavery, if I had it, then I were; but if you</div>
                     <div class="line">swear by that that is not, you are not forsworn: no</div>
                     <div class="line">more was this knight swearing by his honour, for he</div>
                     <div class="line">never had any; or if he had, he had sworn it away</div>
                     <div class="line">before ever he saw those pancakes or that mustard.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Prithee, who is't that thou meanest?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">One that old Frederick, your father, loves.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">My father's love is enough to honour him: enough!</div>
                     <div class="line">speak no more of him; you'll be whipped for taxation</div>
                     <div class="line">one of these days.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">The more pity, that fools may not speak wisely what</div>
                     <div class="line">wise men do foolishly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, thou sayest true; for since the little</div>
                     <div class="line">wit that fools have was silenced, the little foolery</div>
                     <div class="line">that wise men have makes a great show. Here comes</div>
                     <div class="line">Monsieur Le Beau.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">With his mouth full of news.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Which he will put on us, as pigeons feed their young.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Then shall we be news-crammed.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">All the better; we shall be the more marketable.</div>
                     <p>Enter LE BEAU</p>
                     <div class="line">Bon jour, Monsieur Le Beau: what's the news?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Fair princess, you have lost much good sport.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sport! of what colour?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">What colour, madam! how shall I answer you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">As wit and fortune will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Or as the Destinies decree.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Well said: that was laid on with a trowel.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, if I keep not my rank,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou losest thy old smell.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">You amaze me, ladies: I would have told you of good</div>
                     <div class="line">wrestling, which you have lost the sight of.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">You tell us the manner of the wrestling.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">I will tell you the beginning; and, if it please</div>
                     <div class="line">your ladyships, you may see the end; for the best is</div>
                     <div class="line">yet to do; and here, where you are, they are coming</div>
                     <div class="line">to perform it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, the beginning, that is dead and buried.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">There comes an old man and his three sons,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I could match this beginning with an old tale.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Three proper young men, of excellent growth and presence.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">With bills on their necks, 'Be it known unto all men</div>
                     <div class="line">by these presents.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">The eldest of the three wrestled with Charles, the</div>
                     <div class="line">duke's wrestler; which Charles in a moment threw him</div>
                     <div class="line">and broke three of his ribs, that there is little</div>
                     <div class="line">hope of life in him: so he served the second, and</div>
                     <div class="line">so the third. Yonder they lie; the poor old man,</div>
                     <div class="line">their father, making such pitiful dole over them</div>
                     <div class="line">that all the beholders take his part with weeping.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">But what is the sport, monsieur, that the ladies</div>
                     <div class="line">have lost?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, this that I speak of.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Thus men may grow wiser every day: it is the first</div>
                     <div class="line">time that ever I heard breaking of ribs was sport</div>
                     <div class="line">for ladies.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Or I, I promise thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But is there any else longs to see this broken music</div>
                     <div class="line">in his sides? is there yet another dotes upon</div>
                     <div class="line">rib-breaking? Shall we see this wrestling, cousin?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">You must, if you stay here; for here is the place</div>
                     <div class="line">appointed for the wrestling, and they are ready to</div>
                     <div class="line">perform it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yonder, sure, they are coming: let us now stay and see it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Flourish. Enter DUKE FREDERICK, Lords, ORLANDO,
CHARLES, and Attendants</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Come on: since the youth will not be entreated, his</div>
                     <div class="line">own peril on his forwardness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Is yonder the man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Even he, madam.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, he is too young! yet he looks successfully.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">How now, daughter and cousin! are you crept hither</div>
                     <div class="line">to see the wrestling?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, my liege, so please you give us leave.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">You will take little delight in it, I can tell you;</div>
                     <div class="line">there is such odds in the man. In pity of the</div>
                     <div class="line">challenger's youth I would fain dissuade him, but he</div>
                     <div class="line">will not be entreated. Speak to him, ladies; see if</div>
                     <div class="line">you can move him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Call him hither, good Monsieur Le Beau.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Do so: I'll not be by.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Monsieur the challenger, the princesses call for you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I attend them with all respect and duty.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Young man, have you challenged Charles the wrestler?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">No, fair princess; he is the general challenger: I</div>
                     <div class="line">come but in, as others do, to try with him the</div>
                     <div class="line">strength of my youth.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Young gentleman, your spirits are too bold for your</div>
                     <div class="line">years. You have seen cruel proof of this man's</div>
                     <div class="line">strength: if you saw yourself with your eyes or</div>
                     <div class="line">knew yourself with your judgment, the fear of your</div>
                     <div class="line">adventure would counsel you to a more equal</div>
                     <div class="line">enterprise. We pray you, for your own sake, to</div>
                     <div class="line">embrace your own safety and give over this attempt.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Do, young sir; your reputation shall not therefore</div>
                     <div class="line">be misprised: we will make it our suit to the duke</div>
                     <div class="line">that the wrestling might not go forward.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I beseech you, punish me not with your hard</div>
                     <div class="line">thoughts; wherein I confess me much guilty, to deny</div>
                     <div class="line">so fair and excellent ladies any thing. But let</div>
                     <div class="line">your fair eyes and gentle wishes go with me to my</div>
                     <div class="line">trial: wherein if I be foiled, there is but one</div>
                     <div class="line">shamed that was never gracious; if killed, but one</div>
                     <div class="line">dead that was willing to be so: I shall do my</div>
                     <div class="line">friends no wrong, for I have none to lament me, the</div>
                     <div class="line">world no injury, for in it I have nothing; only in</div>
                     <div class="line">the world I fill up a place, which may be better</div>
                     <div class="line">supplied when I have made it empty.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">The little strength that I have, I would it were with you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">And mine, to eke out hers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Fare you well: pray heaven I be deceived in you!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Your heart's desires be with you!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, where is this young gallant that is so</div>
                     <div class="line">desirous to lie with his mother earth?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ready, sir; but his will hath in it a more modest working.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">You shall try but one fall.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                     <div class="line">No, I warrant your grace, you shall not entreat him</div>
                     <div class="line">to a second, that have so mightily persuaded him</div>
                     <div class="line">from a first.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">An you mean to mock me after, you should not have</div>
                     <div class="line">mocked me before: but come your ways.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Now Hercules be thy speed, young man!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I would I were invisible, to catch the strong</div>
                     <div class="line">fellow by the leg.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>They wrestle</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O excellent young man!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye, I can tell who</div>
                     <div class="line">should down.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Shout. CHARLES is thrown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">No more, no more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, I beseech your grace: I am not yet well breathed.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">How dost thou, Charles?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">He cannot speak, my lord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Bear him away. What is thy name, young man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Orlando, my liege; the youngest son of Sir Rowland de Boys.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">I would thou hadst been son to some man else:</div>
                     <div class="line">The world esteem'd thy father honourable,</div>
                     <div class="line">But I did find him still mine enemy:</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou shouldst have better pleased me with this deed,</div>
                     <div class="line">Hadst thou descended from another house.</div>
                     <div class="line">But fare thee well; thou art a gallant youth:</div>
                     <div class="line">I would thou hadst told me of another father.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt DUKE FREDERICK, train, and LE BEAU</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Were I my father, coz, would I do this?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I am more proud to be Sir Rowland's son,</div>
                     <div class="line">His youngest son; and would not change that calling,</div>
                     <div class="line">To be adopted heir to Frederick.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">My father loved Sir Rowland as his soul,</div>
                     <div class="line">And all the world was of my father's mind:</div>
                     <div class="line">Had I before known this young man his son,</div>
                     <div class="line">I should have given him tears unto entreaties,</div>
                     <div class="line">Ere he should thus have ventured.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Gentle cousin,</div>
                     <div class="line">Let us go thank him and encourage him:</div>
                     <div class="line">My father's rough and envious disposition</div>
                     <div class="line">Sticks me at heart. Sir, you have well deserved:</div>
                     <div class="line">If you do keep your promises in love</div>
                     <div class="line">But justly, as you have exceeded all promise,</div>
                     <div class="line">Your mistress shall be happy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Gentleman,</div>
                     <p>Giving him a chain from her neck</p>
                     <div class="line">Wear this for me, one out of suits with fortune,</div>
                     <div class="line">That could give more, but that her hand lacks means.</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall we go, coz?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay. Fare you well, fair gentleman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Can I not say, I thank you? My better parts</div>
                     <div class="line">Are all thrown down, and that which here stands up</div>
                     <div class="line">Is but a quintain, a mere lifeless block.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">He calls us back: my pride fell with my fortunes;</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll ask him what he would. Did you call, sir?</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, you have wrestled well and overthrown</div>
                     <div class="line">More than your enemies.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you go, coz?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Have with you. Fare you well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt ROSALIND and CELIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue?</div>
                     <div class="line">I cannot speak to her, yet she urged conference.</div>
                     <div class="line">O poor Orlando, thou art overthrown!</div>
                     <div class="line">Or Charles or something weaker masters thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter LE BEAU</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Good sir, I do in friendship counsel you</div>
                     <div class="line">To leave this place. Albeit you have deserved</div>
                     <div class="line">High commendation, true applause and love,</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet such is now the duke's condition</div>
                     <div class="line">That he misconstrues all that you have done.</div>
                     <div class="line">The duke is humorous; what he is indeed,</div>
                     <div class="line">More suits you to conceive than I to speak of.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank you, sir: and, pray you, tell me this:</div>
                     <div class="line">Which of the two was daughter of the duke</div>
                     <div class="line">That here was at the wrestling?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                     <div class="line">Neither his daughter, if we judge by manners;</div>
                     <div class="line">But yet indeed the lesser is his daughter</div>
                     <div class="line">The other is daughter to the banish'd duke,</div>
                     <div class="line">And here detain'd by her usurping uncle,</div>
                     <div class="line">To keep his daughter company; whose loves</div>
                     <div class="line">Are dearer than the natural bond of sisters.</div>
                     <div class="line">But I can tell you that of late this duke</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath ta'en displeasure 'gainst his gentle niece,</div>
                     <div class="line">Grounded upon no other argument</div>
                     <div class="line">But that the people praise her for her virtues</div>
                     <div class="line">And pity her for her good father's sake;</div>
                     <div class="line">And, on my life, his malice 'gainst the lady</div>
                     <div class="line">Will suddenly break forth. Sir, fare you well:</div>
                     <div class="line">Hereafter, in a better world than this,</div>
                     <div class="line">I shall desire more love and knowledge of you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I rest much bounden to you: fare you well.</div>
                     <p>Exit LE BEAU</p>
                     <div class="line">Thus must I from the smoke into the smother;</div>
                     <div class="line">From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother:</div>
                     <div class="line">But heavenly Rosalind!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  A room in the palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter CELIA and ROSALIND</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, cousin! why, Rosalind! Cupid have mercy! not a word?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Not one to throw at a dog.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, thy words are too precious to be cast away upon</div>
                     <div class="line">curs; throw some of them at me; come, lame me with reasons.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Then there were two cousins laid up; when the one</div>
                     <div class="line">should be lamed with reasons and the other mad</div>
                     <div class="line">without any.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">But is all this for your father?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">No, some of it is for my child's father. O, how</div>
                     <div class="line">full of briers is this working-day world!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">They are but burs, cousin, thrown upon thee in</div>
                     <div class="line">holiday foolery: if we walk not in the trodden</div>
                     <div class="line">paths our very petticoats will catch them.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I could shake them off my coat: these burs are in my heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Hem them away.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I would try, if I could cry 'hem' and have him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, come, wrestle with thy affections.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O, they take the part of a better wrestler than myself!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, a good wish upon you! you will try in time, in</div>
                     <div class="line">despite of a fall. But, turning these jests out of</div>
                     <div class="line">service, let us talk in good earnest: is it</div>
                     <div class="line">possible, on such a sudden, you should fall into so</div>
                     <div class="line">strong a liking with old Sir Rowland's youngest son?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">The duke my father loved his father dearly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Doth it therefore ensue that you should love his son</div>
                     <div class="line">dearly? By this kind of chase, I should hate him,</div>
                     <div class="line">for my father hated his father dearly; yet I hate</div>
                     <div class="line">not Orlando.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">No, faith, hate him not, for my sake.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why should I not? doth he not deserve well?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me love him for that, and do you love him</div>
                     <div class="line">because I do. Look, here comes the duke.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">With his eyes full of anger.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE FREDERICK, with Lords</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Mistress, dispatch you with your safest haste</div>
                     <div class="line">And get you from our court.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Me, uncle?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">You, cousin</div>
                     <div class="line">Within these ten days if that thou be'st found</div>
                     <div class="line">So near our public court as twenty miles,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou diest for it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I do beseech your grace,</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me the knowledge of my fault bear with me:</div>
                     <div class="line">If with myself I hold intelligence</div>
                     <div class="line">Or have acquaintance with mine own desires,</div>
                     <div class="line">If that I do not dream or be not frantic,--</div>
                     <div class="line">As I do trust I am not--then, dear uncle,</div>
                     <div class="line">Never so much as in a thought unborn</div>
                     <div class="line">Did I offend your highness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Thus do all traitors:</div>
                     <div class="line">If their purgation did consist in words,</div>
                     <div class="line">They are as innocent as grace itself:</div>
                     <div class="line">Let it suffice thee that I trust thee not.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet your mistrust cannot make me a traitor:</div>
                     <div class="line">Tell me whereon the likelihood depends.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou art thy father's daughter; there's enough.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">So was I when your highness took his dukedom;</div>
                     <div class="line">So was I when your highness banish'd him:</div>
                     <div class="line">Treason is not inherited, my lord;</div>
                     <div class="line">Or, if we did derive it from our friends,</div>
                     <div class="line">What's that to me? my father was no traitor:</div>
                     <div class="line">Then, good my liege, mistake me not so much</div>
                     <div class="line">To think my poverty is treacherous.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Dear sovereign, hear me speak.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, Celia; we stay'd her for your sake,</div>
                     <div class="line">Else had she with her father ranged along.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I did not then entreat to have her stay;</div>
                     <div class="line">It was your pleasure and your own remorse:</div>
                     <div class="line">I was too young that time to value her;</div>
                     <div class="line">But now I know her: if she be a traitor,</div>
                     <div class="line">Why so am I; we still have slept together,</div>
                     <div class="line">Rose at an instant, learn'd, play'd, eat together,</div>
                     <div class="line">And wheresoever we went, like Juno's swans,</div>
                     <div class="line">Still we went coupled and inseparable.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">She is too subtle for thee; and her smoothness,</div>
                     <div class="line">Her very silence and her patience</div>
                     <div class="line">Speak to the people, and they pity her.</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou art a fool: she robs thee of thy name;</div>
                     <div class="line">And thou wilt show more bright and seem more virtuous</div>
                     <div class="line">When she is gone. Then open not thy lips:</div>
                     <div class="line">Firm and irrevocable is my doom</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I have pass'd upon her; she is banish'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Pronounce that sentence then on me, my liege:</div>
                     <div class="line">I cannot live out of her company.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">You are a fool. You, niece, provide yourself:</div>
                     <div class="line">If you outstay the time, upon mine honour,</div>
                     <div class="line">And in the greatness of my word, you die.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt DUKE FREDERICK and Lords</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O my poor Rosalind, whither wilt thou go?</div>
                     <div class="line">Wilt thou change fathers? I will give thee mine.</div>
                     <div class="line">I charge thee, be not thou more grieved than I am.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I have more cause.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast not, cousin;</div>
                     <div class="line">Prithee be cheerful: know'st thou not, the duke</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath banish'd me, his daughter?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">That he hath not.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, hath not? Rosalind lacks then the love</div>
                     <div class="line">Which teacheth thee that thou and I am one:</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall we be sunder'd? shall we part, sweet girl?</div>
                     <div class="line">No: let my father seek another heir.</div>
                     <div class="line">Therefore devise with me how we may fly,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whither to go and what to bear with us;</div>
                     <div class="line">And do not seek to take your change upon you,</div>
                     <div class="line">To bear your griefs yourself and leave me out;</div>
                     <div class="line">For, by this heaven, now at our sorrows pale,</div>
                     <div class="line">Say what thou canst, I'll go along with thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, whither shall we go?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">To seek my uncle in the forest of Arden.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, what danger will it be to us,</div>
                     <div class="line">Maids as we are, to travel forth so far!</div>
                     <div class="line">Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll put myself in poor and mean attire</div>
                     <div class="line">And with a kind of umber smirch my face;</div>
                     <div class="line">The like do you: so shall we pass along</div>
                     <div class="line">And never stir assailants.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Were it not better,</div>
                     <div class="line">Because that I am more than common tall,</div>
                     <div class="line">That I did suit me all points like a man?</div>
                     <div class="line">A gallant curtle-axe upon my thigh,</div>
                     <div class="line">A boar-spear in my hand; and--in my heart</div>
                     <div class="line">Lie there what hidden woman's fear there will--</div>
                     <div class="line">We'll have a swashing and a martial outside,</div>
                     <div class="line">As many other mannish cowards have</div>
                     <div class="line">That do outface it with their semblances.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What shall I call thee when thou art a man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll have no worse a name than Jove's own page;</div>
                     <div class="line">And therefore look you call me Ganymede.</div>
                     <div class="line">But what will you be call'd?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Something that hath a reference to my state</div>
                     <div class="line">No longer Celia, but Aliena.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But, cousin, what if we assay'd to steal</div>
                     <div class="line">The clownish fool out of your father's court?</div>
                     <div class="line">Would he not be a comfort to our travel?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">He'll go along o'er the wide world with me;</div>
                     <div class="line">Leave me alone to woo him. Let's away,</div>
                     <div class="line">And get our jewels and our wealth together,</div>
                     <div class="line">Devise the fittest time and safest way</div>
                     <div class="line">To hide us from pursuit that will be made</div>
                     <div class="line">After my flight. Now go we in content</div>
                     <div class="line">To liberty and not to banishment.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.4">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 2. ACT II</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A room in the palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  Before OLIVER'S house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  The Forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.7">6. SCENE VI.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.8">7. SCENE VII.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  The Forest of Arden.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE SENIOR, AMIENS, and two or three Lords,
like foresters</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile,</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath not old custom made this life more sweet</div>
                     <div class="line">Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods</div>
                     <div class="line">More free from peril than the envious court?</div>
                     <div class="line">Here feel we but the penalty of Adam,</div>
                     <div class="line">The seasons' difference, as the icy fang</div>
                     <div class="line">And churlish chiding of the winter's wind,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which, when it bites and blows upon my body,</div>
                     <div class="line">Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say</div>
                     <div class="line">'This is no flattery: these are counsellors</div>
                     <div class="line">That feelingly persuade me what I am.'</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet are the uses of adversity,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous,</div>
                     <div class="line">Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;</div>
                     <div class="line">And this our life exempt from public haunt</div>
                     <div class="line">Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,</div>
                     <div class="line">Sermons in stones and good in every thing.</div>
                     <div class="line">I would not change it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">Happy is your grace,</div>
                     <div class="line">That can translate the stubbornness of fortune</div>
                     <div class="line">Into so quiet and so sweet a style.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, shall we go and kill us venison?</div>
                     <div class="line">And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,</div>
                     <div class="line">Being native burghers of this desert city,</div>
                     <div class="line">Should in their own confines with forked heads</div>
                     <div class="line">Have their round haunches gored.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">Indeed, my lord,</div>
                     <div class="line">The melancholy Jaques grieves at that,</div>
                     <div class="line">And, in that kind, swears you do more usurp</div>
                     <div class="line">Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you.</div>
                     <div class="line">To-day my Lord of Amiens and myself</div>
                     <div class="line">Did steal behind him as he lay along</div>
                     <div class="line">Under an oak whose antique root peeps out</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon the brook that brawls along this wood:</div>
                     <div class="line">To the which place a poor sequester'd stag,</div>
                     <div class="line">That from the hunter's aim had ta'en a hurt,</div>
                     <div class="line">Did come to languish, and indeed, my lord,</div>
                     <div class="line">The wretched animal heaved forth such groans</div>
                     <div class="line">That their discharge did stretch his leathern coat</div>
                     <div class="line">Almost to bursting, and the big round tears</div>
                     <div class="line">Coursed one another down his innocent nose</div>
                     <div class="line">In piteous chase; and thus the hairy fool</div>
                     <div class="line">Much marked of the melancholy Jaques,</div>
                     <div class="line">Stood on the extremest verge of the swift brook,</div>
                     <div class="line">Augmenting it with tears.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">But what said Jaques?</div>
                     <div class="line">Did he not moralize this spectacle?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">O, yes, into a thousand similes.</div>
                     <div class="line">First, for his weeping into the needless stream;</div>
                     <div class="line">'Poor deer,' quoth he, 'thou makest a testament</div>
                     <div class="line">As worldlings do, giving thy sum of more</div>
                     <div class="line">To that which had too much:' then, being there alone,</div>
                     <div class="line">Left and abandon'd of his velvet friends,</div>
                     <div class="line">''Tis right:' quoth he; 'thus misery doth part</div>
                     <div class="line">The flux of company:' anon a careless herd,</div>
                     <div class="line">Full of the pasture, jumps along by him</div>
                     <div class="line">And never stays to greet him; 'Ay' quoth Jaques,</div>
                     <div class="line">'Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens;</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis just the fashion: wherefore do you look</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon that poor and broken bankrupt there?'</div>
                     <div class="line">Thus most invectively he pierceth through</div>
                     <div class="line">The body of the country, city, court,</div>
                     <div class="line">Yea, and of this our life, swearing that we</div>
                     <div class="line">Are mere usurpers, tyrants and what's worse,</div>
                     <div class="line">To fright the animals and to kill them up</div>
                     <div class="line">In their assign'd and native dwelling-place.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">And did you leave him in this contemplation?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">We did, my lord, weeping and commenting</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon the sobbing deer.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Show me the place:</div>
                     <div class="line">I love to cope him in these sullen fits,</div>
                     <div class="line">For then he's full of matter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll bring you to him straight.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  A room in the palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE FREDERICK, with Lords</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Can it be possible that no man saw them?</div>
                     <div class="line">It cannot be: some villains of my court</div>
                     <div class="line">Are of consent and sufferance in this.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">I cannot hear of any that did see her.</div>
                     <div class="line">The ladies, her attendants of her chamber,</div>
                     <div class="line">Saw her abed, and in the morning early</div>
                     <div class="line">They found the bed untreasured of their mistress.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">My lord, the roynish clown, at whom so oft</div>
                     <div class="line">Your grace was wont to laugh, is also missing.</div>
                     <div class="line">Hisperia, the princess' gentlewoman,</div>
                     <div class="line">Confesses that she secretly o'erheard</div>
                     <div class="line">Your daughter and her cousin much commend</div>
                     <div class="line">The parts and graces of the wrestler</div>
                     <div class="line">That did but lately foil the sinewy Charles;</div>
                     <div class="line">And she believes, wherever they are gone,</div>
                     <div class="line">That youth is surely in their company.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Send to his brother; fetch that gallant hither;</div>
                     <div class="line">If he be absent, bring his brother to me;</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll make him find him: do this suddenly,</div>
                     <div class="line">And let not search and inquisition quail</div>
                     <div class="line">To bring again these foolish runaways.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  Before OLIVER'S house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO and ADAM, meeting</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who's there?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">What, my young master? O, my gentle master!</div>
                     <div class="line">O my sweet master! O you memory</div>
                     <div class="line">Of old Sir Rowland! why, what make you here?</div>
                     <div class="line">Why are you virtuous? why do people love you?</div>
                     <div class="line">And wherefore are you gentle, strong and valiant?</div>
                     <div class="line">Why would you be so fond to overcome</div>
                     <div class="line">The bonny priser of the humorous duke?</div>
                     <div class="line">Your praise is come too swiftly home before you.</div>
                     <div class="line">Know you not, master, to some kind of men</div>
                     <div class="line">Their graces serve them but as enemies?</div>
                     <div class="line">No more do yours: your virtues, gentle master,</div>
                     <div class="line">Are sanctified and holy traitors to you.</div>
                     <div class="line">O, what a world is this, when what is comely</div>
                     <div class="line">Envenoms him that bears it!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, what's the matter?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">O unhappy youth!</div>
                     <div class="line">Come not within these doors; within this roof</div>
                     <div class="line">The enemy of all your graces lives:</div>
                     <div class="line">Your brother--no, no brother; yet the son--</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet not the son, I will not call him son</div>
                     <div class="line">Of him I was about to call his father--</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath heard your praises, and this night he means</div>
                     <div class="line">To burn the lodging where you use to lie</div>
                     <div class="line">And you within it: if he fail of that,</div>
                     <div class="line">He will have other means to cut you off.</div>
                     <div class="line">I overheard him and his practises.</div>
                     <div class="line">This is no place; this house is but a butchery:</div>
                     <div class="line">Abhor it, fear it, do not enter it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, whither, Adam, wouldst thou have me go?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">No matter whither, so you come not here.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">What, wouldst thou have me go and beg my food?</div>
                     <div class="line">Or with a base and boisterous sword enforce</div>
                     <div class="line">A thievish living on the common road?</div>
                     <div class="line">This I must do, or know not what to do:</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet this I will not do, do how I can;</div>
                     <div class="line">I rather will subject me to the malice</div>
                     <div class="line">Of a diverted blood and bloody brother.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">But do not so. I have five hundred crowns,</div>
                     <div class="line">The thrifty hire I saved under your father,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I did store to be my foster-nurse</div>
                     <div class="line">When service should in my old limbs lie lame</div>
                     <div class="line">And unregarded age in corners thrown:</div>
                     <div class="line">Take that, and He that doth the ravens feed,</div>
                     <div class="line">Yea, providently caters for the sparrow,</div>
                     <div class="line">Be comfort to my age! Here is the gold;</div>
                     <div class="line">And all this I give you. Let me be your servant:</div>
                     <div class="line">Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty;</div>
                     <div class="line">For in my youth I never did apply</div>
                     <div class="line">Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood,</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo</div>
                     <div class="line">The means of weakness and debility;</div>
                     <div class="line">Therefore my age is as a lusty winter,</div>
                     <div class="line">Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you;</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll do the service of a younger man</div>
                     <div class="line">In all your business and necessities.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">O good old man, how well in thee appears</div>
                     <div class="line">The constant service of the antique world,</div>
                     <div class="line">When service sweat for duty, not for meed!</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou art not for the fashion of these times,</div>
                     <div class="line">Where none will sweat but for promotion,</div>
                     <div class="line">And having that, do choke their service up</div>
                     <div class="line">Even with the having: it is not so with thee.</div>
                     <div class="line">But, poor old man, thou prunest a rotten tree,</div>
                     <div class="line">That cannot so much as a blossom yield</div>
                     <div class="line">In lieu of all thy pains and husbandry</div>
                     <div class="line">But come thy ways; well go along together,</div>
                     <div class="line">And ere we have thy youthful wages spent,</div>
                     <div class="line">We'll light upon some settled low content.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Master, go on, and I will follow thee,</div>
                     <div class="line">To the last gasp, with truth and loyalty.</div>
                     <div class="line">From seventeen years till now almost fourscore</div>
                     <div class="line">Here lived I, but now live here no more.</div>
                     <div class="line">At seventeen years many their fortunes seek;</div>
                     <div class="line">But at fourscore it is too late a week:</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet fortune cannot recompense me better</div>
                     <div class="line">Than to die well and not my master's debtor.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.5">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>4. SCENE IV.  The Forest of Arden.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND for Ganymede, CELIA for Aliena,
and TOUCHSTONE</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O Jupiter, how weary are my spirits!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">I care not for my spirits, if my legs were not weary.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I could find in my heart to disgrace my man's</div>
                     <div class="line">apparel and to cry like a woman; but I must comfort</div>
                     <div class="line">the weaker vessel, as doublet and hose ought to show</div>
                     <div class="line">itself courageous to petticoat: therefore courage,</div>
                     <div class="line">good Aliena!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, bear with me; I cannot go no further.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">For my part, I had rather bear with you than bear</div>
                     <div class="line">you; yet I should bear no cross if I did bear you,</div>
                     <div class="line">for I think you have no money in your purse.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, this is the forest of Arden.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, now am I in Arden; the more fool I; when I was</div>
                     <div class="line">at home, I was in a better place: but travellers</div>
                     <div class="line">must be content.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, be so, good Touchstone.</div>
                     <p>Enter CORIN and SILVIUS</p>
                     <div class="line">Look you, who comes here; a young man and an old in</div>
                     <div class="line">solemn talk.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">That is the way to make her scorn you still.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">O Corin, that thou knew'st how I do love her!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">I partly guess; for I have loved ere now.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">No, Corin, being old, thou canst not guess,</div>
                     <div class="line">Though in thy youth thou wast as true a lover</div>
                     <div class="line">As ever sigh'd upon a midnight pillow:</div>
                     <div class="line">But if thy love were ever like to mine--</div>
                     <div class="line">As sure I think did never man love so--</div>
                     <div class="line">How many actions most ridiculous</div>
                     <div class="line">Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Into a thousand that I have forgotten.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">O, thou didst then ne'er love so heartily!</div>
                     <div class="line">If thou remember'st not the slightest folly</div>
                     <div class="line">That ever love did make thee run into,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast not loved:</div>
                     <div class="line">Or if thou hast not sat as I do now,</div>
                     <div class="line">Wearying thy hearer in thy mistress' praise,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast not loved:</div>
                     <div class="line">Or if thou hast not broke from company</div>
                     <div class="line">Abruptly, as my passion now makes me,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast not loved.</div>
                     <div class="line">O Phebe, Phebe, Phebe!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, poor shepherd! searching of thy wound,</div>
                     <div class="line">I have by hard adventure found mine own.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">And I mine. I remember, when I was in love I broke</div>
                     <div class="line">my sword upon a stone and bid him take that for</div>
                     <div class="line">coming a-night to Jane Smile; and I remember the</div>
                     <div class="line">kissing of her batlet and the cow's dugs that her</div>
                     <div class="line">pretty chopt hands had milked; and I remember the</div>
                     <div class="line">wooing of a peascod instead of her, from whom I took</div>
                     <div class="line">two cods and, giving her them again, said with</div>
                     <div class="line">weeping tears 'Wear these for my sake.' We that are</div>
                     <div class="line">true lovers run into strange capers; but as all is</div>
                     <div class="line">mortal in nature, so is all nature in love mortal in folly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou speakest wiser than thou art ware of.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I shall ne'er be ware of mine own wit till I</div>
                     <div class="line">break my shins against it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Jove, Jove! this shepherd's passion</div>
                     <div class="line">Is much upon my fashion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">And mine; but it grows something stale with me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, one of you question yond man</div>
                     <div class="line">If he for gold will give us any food:</div>
                     <div class="line">I faint almost to death.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Holla, you clown!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, fool: he's not thy kinsman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Who calls?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Your betters, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Else are they very wretched.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, I say. Good even to you, friend.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">And to you, gentle sir, and to you all.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, shepherd, if that love or gold</div>
                     <div class="line">Can in this desert place buy entertainment,</div>
                     <div class="line">Bring us where we may rest ourselves and feed:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here's a young maid with travel much oppress'd</div>
                     <div class="line">And faints for succor.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Fair sir, I pity her</div>
                     <div class="line">And wish, for her sake more than for mine own,</div>
                     <div class="line">My fortunes were more able to relieve her;</div>
                     <div class="line">But I am shepherd to another man</div>
                     <div class="line">And do not shear the fleeces that I graze:</div>
                     <div class="line">My master is of churlish disposition</div>
                     <div class="line">And little recks to find the way to heaven</div>
                     <div class="line">By doing deeds of hospitality:</div>
                     <div class="line">Besides, his cote, his flocks and bounds of feed</div>
                     <div class="line">Are now on sale, and at our sheepcote now,</div>
                     <div class="line">By reason of his absence, there is nothing</div>
                     <div class="line">That you will feed on; but what is, come see.</div>
                     <div class="line">And in my voice most welcome shall you be.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">What is he that shall buy his flock and pasture?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">That young swain that you saw here but erewhile,</div>
                     <div class="line">That little cares for buying any thing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray thee, if it stand with honesty,</div>
                     <div class="line">Buy thou the cottage, pasture and the flock,</div>
                     <div class="line">And thou shalt have to pay for it of us.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">And we will mend thy wages. I like this place.</div>
                     <div class="line">And willingly could waste my time in it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Assuredly the thing is to be sold:</div>
                     <div class="line">Go with me: if you like upon report</div>
                     <div class="line">The soil, the profit and this kind of life,</div>
                     <div class="line">I will your very faithful feeder be</div>
                     <div class="line">And buy it with your gold right suddenly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.6">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>5. SCENE V.  The Forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter AMIENS, JAQUES, and others</p>
               <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">Under the greenwood tree</div>
                     <div class="line">Who loves to lie with me,</div>
                     <div class="line">And turn his merry note</div>
                     <div class="line">Unto the sweet bird's throat,</div>
                     <div class="line">Come hither, come hither, come hither:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here shall he see No enemy</div>
                     <div class="line">But winter and rough weather.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">More, more, I prithee, more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">It will make you melancholy, Monsieur Jaques.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank it. More, I prithee, more. I can suck</div>
                     <div class="line">melancholy out of a song, as a weasel sucks eggs.</div>
                     <div class="line">More, I prithee, more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">My voice is ragged: I know I cannot please you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I do not desire you to please me; I do desire you to</div>
                     <div class="line">sing. Come, more; another stanzo: call you 'em stanzos?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">What you will, Monsieur Jaques.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I care not for their names; they owe me</div>
                     <div class="line">nothing. Will you sing?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">More at your request than to please myself.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Well then, if ever I thank any man, I'll thank you;</div>
                     <div class="line">but that they call compliment is like the encounter</div>
                     <div class="line">of two dog-apes, and when a man thanks me heartily,</div>
                     <div class="line">methinks I have given him a penny and he renders me</div>
                     <div class="line">the beggarly thanks. Come, sing; and you that will</div>
                     <div class="line">not, hold your tongues.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, I'll end the song. Sirs, cover the while; the</div>
                     <div class="line">duke will drink under this tree. He hath been all</div>
                     <div class="line">this day to look you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">And I have been all this day to avoid him. He is</div>
                     <div class="line">too disputable for my company: I think of as many</div>
                     <div class="line">matters as he, but I give heaven thanks and make no</div>
                     <div class="line">boast of them. Come, warble, come.</div>
                     <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
                     <div class="line">Who doth ambition shun</div>
                     <p>All together here</p>
                     <div class="line">And loves to live i' the sun,</div>
                     <div class="line">Seeking the food he eats</div>
                     <div class="line">And pleased with what he gets,</div>
                     <div class="line">Come hither, come hither, come hither:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here shall he see No enemy</div>
                     <div class="line">But winter and rough weather.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll give you a verse to this note that I made</div>
                     <div class="line">yesterday in despite of my invention.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">And I'll sing it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Thus it goes:--</div>
                     <div class="line">If it do come to pass</div>
                     <div class="line">That any man turn ass,</div>
                     <div class="line">Leaving his wealth and ease,</div>
                     <div class="line">A stubborn will to please,</div>
                     <div class="line">Ducdame, ducdame, ducdame:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here shall he see</div>
                     <div class="line">Gross fools as he,</div>
                     <div class="line">An if he will come to me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">What's that 'ducdame'?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis a Greek invocation, to call fools into a</div>
                     <div class="line">circle. I'll go sleep, if I can; if I cannot, I'll</div>
                     <div class="line">rail against all the first-born of Egypt.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">And I'll go seek the duke: his banquet is prepared.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt severally</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.7">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>6. SCENE VI.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO and ADAM</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Dear master, I can go no further. O, I die for food!</div>
                     <div class="line">Here lie I down, and measure out my grave. Farewell,</div>
                     <div class="line">kind master.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, how now, Adam! no greater heart in thee? Live</div>
                     <div class="line">a little; comfort a little; cheer thyself a little.</div>
                     <div class="line">If this uncouth forest yield any thing savage, I</div>
                     <div class="line">will either be food for it or bring it for food to</div>
                     <div class="line">thee. Thy conceit is nearer death than thy powers.</div>
                     <div class="line">For my sake be comfortable; hold death awhile at</div>
                     <div class="line">the arm's end: I will here be with thee presently;</div>
                     <div class="line">and if I bring thee not something to eat, I will</div>
                     <div class="line">give thee leave to die: but if thou diest before I</div>
                     <div class="line">come, thou art a mocker of my labour. Well said!</div>
                     <div class="line">thou lookest cheerly, and I'll be with thee quickly.</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet thou liest in the bleak air: come, I will bear</div>
                     <div class="line">thee to some shelter; and thou shalt not die for</div>
                     <div class="line">lack of a dinner, if there live any thing in this</div>
                     <div class="line">desert. Cheerly, good Adam!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.8">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>7. SCENE VII.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>A table set out. Enter DUKE SENIOR, AMIENS, and
Lords like outlaws</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">I think he be transform'd into a beast;</div>
                     <div class="line">For I can no where find him like a man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">My lord, he is but even now gone hence:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here was he merry, hearing of a song.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">If he, compact of jars, grow musical,</div>
                     <div class="line">We shall have shortly discord in the spheres.</div>
                     <div class="line">Go, seek him: tell him I would speak with him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter JAQUES</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">He saves my labour by his own approach.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, how now, monsieur! what a life is this,</div>
                     <div class="line">That your poor friends must woo your company?</div>
                     <div class="line">What, you look merrily!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">A fool, a fool! I met a fool i' the forest,</div>
                     <div class="line">A motley fool; a miserable world!</div>
                     <div class="line">As I do live by food, I met a fool</div>
                     <div class="line">Who laid him down and bask'd him in the sun,</div>
                     <div class="line">And rail'd on Lady Fortune in good terms,</div>
                     <div class="line">In good set terms and yet a motley fool.</div>
                     <div class="line">'Good morrow, fool,' quoth I. 'No, sir,' quoth he,</div>
                     <div class="line">'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune:'</div>
                     <div class="line">And then he drew a dial from his poke,</div>
                     <div class="line">And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye,</div>
                     <div class="line">Says very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock:</div>
                     <div class="line">Thus we may see,' quoth he, 'how the world wags:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine,</div>
                     <div class="line">And after one hour more 'twill be eleven;</div>
                     <div class="line">And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe,</div>
                     <div class="line">And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot;</div>
                     <div class="line">And thereby hangs a tale.' When I did hear</div>
                     <div class="line">The motley fool thus moral on the time,</div>
                     <div class="line">My lungs began to crow like chanticleer,</div>
                     <div class="line">That fools should be so deep-contemplative,</div>
                     <div class="line">And I did laugh sans intermission</div>
                     <div class="line">An hour by his dial. O noble fool!</div>
                     <div class="line">A worthy fool! Motley's the only wear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">What fool is this?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">O worthy fool! One that hath been a courtier,</div>
                     <div class="line">And says, if ladies be but young and fair,</div>
                     <div class="line">They have the gift to know it: and in his brain,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit</div>
                     <div class="line">After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm'd</div>
                     <div class="line">With observation, the which he vents</div>
                     <div class="line">In mangled forms. O that I were a fool!</div>
                     <div class="line">I am ambitious for a motley coat.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou shalt have one.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">It is my only suit;</div>
                     <div class="line">Provided that you weed your better judgments</div>
                     <div class="line">Of all opinion that grows rank in them</div>
                     <div class="line">That I am wise. I must have liberty</div>
                     <div class="line">Withal, as large a charter as the wind,</div>
                     <div class="line">To blow on whom I please; for so fools have;</div>
                     <div class="line">And they that are most galled with my folly,</div>
                     <div class="line">They most must laugh. And why, sir, must they so?</div>
                     <div class="line">The 'why' is plain as way to parish church:</div>
                     <div class="line">He that a fool doth very wisely hit</div>
                     <div class="line">Doth very foolishly, although he smart,</div>
                     <div class="line">Not to seem senseless of the bob: if not,</div>
                     <div class="line">The wise man's folly is anatomized</div>
                     <div class="line">Even by the squandering glances of the fool.</div>
                     <div class="line">Invest me in my motley; give me leave</div>
                     <div class="line">To speak my mind, and I will through and through</div>
                     <div class="line">Cleanse the foul body of the infected world,</div>
                     <div class="line">If they will patiently receive my medicine.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Fie on thee! I can tell what thou wouldst do.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">What, for a counter, would I do but good?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Most mischievous foul sin, in chiding sin:</div>
                     <div class="line">For thou thyself hast been a libertine,</div>
                     <div class="line">As sensual as the brutish sting itself;</div>
                     <div class="line">And all the embossed sores and headed evils,</div>
                     <div class="line">That thou with licence of free foot hast caught,</div>
                     <div class="line">Wouldst thou disgorge into the general world.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, who cries out on pride,</div>
                     <div class="line">That can therein tax any private party?</div>
                     <div class="line">Doth it not flow as hugely as the sea,</div>
                     <div class="line">Till that the weary very means do ebb?</div>
                     <div class="line">What woman in the city do I name,</div>
                     <div class="line">When that I say the city-woman bears</div>
                     <div class="line">The cost of princes on unworthy shoulders?</div>
                     <div class="line">Who can come in and say that I mean her,</div>
                     <div class="line">When such a one as she such is her neighbour?</div>
                     <div class="line">Or what is he of basest function</div>
                     <div class="line">That says his bravery is not of my cost,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thinking that I mean him, but therein suits</div>
                     <div class="line">His folly to the mettle of my speech?</div>
                     <div class="line">There then; how then? what then? Let me see wherein</div>
                     <div class="line">My tongue hath wrong'd him: if it do him right,</div>
                     <div class="line">Then he hath wrong'd himself; if he be free,</div>
                     <div class="line">Why then my taxing like a wild-goose flies,</div>
                     <div class="line">Unclaim'd of any man. But who comes here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO, with his sword drawn</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Forbear, and eat no more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, I have eat none yet.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor shalt not, till necessity be served.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Of what kind should this cock come of?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Art thou thus bolden'd, man, by thy distress,</div>
                     <div class="line">Or else a rude despiser of good manners,</div>
                     <div class="line">That in civility thou seem'st so empty?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">You touch'd my vein at first: the thorny point</div>
                     <div class="line">Of bare distress hath ta'en from me the show</div>
                     <div class="line">Of smooth civility: yet am I inland bred</div>
                     <div class="line">And know some nurture. But forbear, I say:</div>
                     <div class="line">He dies that touches any of this fruit</div>
                     <div class="line">Till I and my affairs are answered.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">An you will not be answered with reason, I must die.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">What would you have? Your gentleness shall force</div>
                     <div class="line">More than your force move us to gentleness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I almost die for food; and let me have it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Sit down and feed, and welcome to our table.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Speak you so gently? Pardon me, I pray you:</div>
                     <div class="line">I thought that all things had been savage here;</div>
                     <div class="line">And therefore put I on the countenance</div>
                     <div class="line">Of stern commandment. But whate'er you are</div>
                     <div class="line">That in this desert inaccessible,</div>
                     <div class="line">Under the shade of melancholy boughs,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time</div>
                     <div class="line">If ever you have look'd on better days,</div>
                     <div class="line">If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church,</div>
                     <div class="line">If ever sat at any good man's feast,</div>
                     <div class="line">If ever from your eyelids wiped a tear</div>
                     <div class="line">And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied,</div>
                     <div class="line">Let gentleness my strong enforcement be:</div>
                     <div class="line">In the which hope I blush, and hide my sword.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">True is it that we have seen better days,</div>
                     <div class="line">And have with holy bell been knoll'd to church</div>
                     <div class="line">And sat at good men's feasts and wiped our eyes</div>
                     <div class="line">Of drops that sacred pity hath engender'd:</div>
                     <div class="line">And therefore sit you down in gentleness</div>
                     <div class="line">And take upon command what help we have</div>
                     <div class="line">That to your wanting may be minister'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Then but forbear your food a little while,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whiles, like a doe, I go to find my fawn</div>
                     <div class="line">And give it food. There is an old poor man,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who after me hath many a weary step</div>
                     <div class="line">Limp'd in pure love: till he be first sufficed,</div>
                     <div class="line">Oppress'd with two weak evils, age and hunger,</div>
                     <div class="line">I will not touch a bit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Go find him out,</div>
                     <div class="line">And we will nothing waste till you return.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank ye; and be blest for your good comfort!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy:</div>
                     <div class="line">This wide and universal theatre</div>
                     <div class="line">Presents more woeful pageants than the scene</div>
                     <div class="line">Wherein we play in.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">All the world's a stage,</div>
                     <div class="line">And all the men and women merely players:</div>
                     <div class="line">They have their exits and their entrances;</div>
                     <div class="line">And one man in his time plays many parts,</div>
                     <div class="line">His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,</div>
                     <div class="line">Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.</div>
                     <div class="line">And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel</div>
                     <div class="line">And shining morning face, creeping like snail</div>
                     <div class="line">Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,</div>
                     <div class="line">Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad</div>
                     <div class="line">Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,</div>
                     <div class="line">Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,</div>
                     <div class="line">Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,</div>
                     <div class="line">Seeking the bubble reputation</div>
                     <div class="line">Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,</div>
                     <div class="line">In fair round belly with good capon lined,</div>
                     <div class="line">With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,</div>
                     <div class="line">Full of wise saws and modern instances;</div>
                     <div class="line">And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts</div>
                     <div class="line">Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,</div>
                     <div class="line">With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,</div>
                     <div class="line">His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide</div>
                     <div class="line">For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,</div>
                     <div class="line">Turning again toward childish treble, pipes</div>
                     <div class="line">And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,</div>
                     <div class="line">That ends this strange eventful history,</div>
                     <div class="line">Is second childishness and mere oblivion,</div>
                     <div class="line">Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter ORLANDO, with ADAM</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Welcome. Set down your venerable burthen,</div>
                     <div class="line">And let him feed.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank you most for him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                     <div class="line">So had you need:</div>
                     <div class="line">I scarce can speak to thank you for myself.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Welcome; fall to: I will not trouble you</div>
                     <div class="line">As yet, to question you about your fortunes.</div>
                     <div class="line">Give us some music; and, good cousin, sing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                     <div class="line">Blow, blow, thou winter wind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou art not so unkind</div>
                     <div class="line">As man's ingratitude;</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy tooth is not so keen,</div>
                     <div class="line">Because thou art not seen,</div>
                     <div class="line">Although thy breath be rude.</div>
                     <div class="line">Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:</div>
                     <div class="line">Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:</div>
                     <div class="line">Then, heigh-ho, the holly!</div>
                     <div class="line">This life is most jolly.</div>
                     <div class="line">Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,</div>
                     <div class="line">That dost not bite so nigh</div>
                     <div class="line">As benefits forgot:</div>
                     <div class="line">Though thou the waters warp,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy sting is not so sharp</div>
                     <div class="line">As friend remember'd not.</div>
                     <div class="line">Heigh-ho! sing, &c.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">If that you were the good Sir Rowland's son,</div>
                     <div class="line">As you have whisper'd faithfully you were,</div>
                     <div class="line">And as mine eye doth his effigies witness</div>
                     <div class="line">Most truly limn'd and living in your face,</div>
                     <div class="line">Be truly welcome hither: I am the duke</div>
                     <div class="line">That loved your father: the residue of your fortune,</div>
                     <div class="line">Go to my cave and tell me. Good old man,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou art right welcome as thy master is.</div>
                     <div class="line">Support him by the arm. Give me your hand,</div>
                     <div class="line">And let me all your fortunes understand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.5">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 3. ACT III</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.2">1. SCENE I.  A room in the palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.5">4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.6">5. SCENE V.  Another part of the forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  A room in the palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE FREDERICK, Lords, and OLIVER</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">Not see him since? Sir, sir, that cannot be:</div>
                     <div class="line">But were I not the better part made mercy,</div>
                     <div class="line">I should not seek an absent argument</div>
                     <div class="line">Of my revenge, thou present. But look to it:</div>
                     <div class="line">Find out thy brother, wheresoe'er he is;</div>
                     <div class="line">Seek him with candle; bring him dead or living</div>
                     <div class="line">Within this twelvemonth, or turn thou no more</div>
                     <div class="line">To seek a living in our territory.</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy lands and all things that thou dost call thine</div>
                     <div class="line">Worth seizure do we seize into our hands,</div>
                     <div class="line">Till thou canst quit thee by thy brothers mouth</div>
                     <div class="line">Of what we think against thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">O that your highness knew my heart in this!</div>
                     <div class="line">I never loved my brother in my life.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                     <div class="line">More villain thou. Well, push him out of doors;</div>
                     <div class="line">And let my officers of such a nature</div>
                     <div class="line">Make an extent upon his house and lands:</div>
                     <div class="line">Do this expediently and turn him going.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO, with a paper</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Hang there, my verse, in witness of my love:</div>
                     <div class="line">And thou, thrice-crowned queen of night, survey</div>
                     <div class="line">With thy chaste eye, from thy pale sphere above,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy huntress' name that my full life doth sway.</div>
                     <div class="line">O Rosalind! these trees shall be my books</div>
                     <div class="line">And in their barks my thoughts I'll character;</div>
                     <div class="line">That every eye which in this forest looks</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall see thy virtue witness'd every where.</div>
                     <div class="line">Run, run, Orlando; carve on every tree</div>
                     <div class="line">The fair, the chaste and unexpressive she.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <p>Enter CORIN and TOUCHSTONE</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">And how like you this shepherd's life, Master Touchstone?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, shepherd, in respect of itself, it is a good</div>
                     <div class="line">life, but in respect that it is a shepherd's life,</div>
                     <div class="line">it is naught. In respect that it is solitary, I</div>
                     <div class="line">like it very well; but in respect that it is</div>
                     <div class="line">private, it is a very vile life. Now, in respect it</div>
                     <div class="line">is in the fields, it pleaseth me well; but in</div>
                     <div class="line">respect it is not in the court, it is tedious. As</div>
                     <div class="line">is it a spare life, look you, it fits my humour well;</div>
                     <div class="line">but as there is no more plenty in it, it goes much</div>
                     <div class="line">against my stomach. Hast any philosophy in thee, shepherd?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">No more but that I know the more one sickens the</div>
                     <div class="line">worse at ease he is; and that he that wants money,</div>
                     <div class="line">means and content is without three good friends;</div>
                     <div class="line">that the property of rain is to wet and fire to</div>
                     <div class="line">burn; that good pasture makes fat sheep, and that a</div>
                     <div class="line">great cause of the night is lack of the sun; that</div>
                     <div class="line">he that hath learned no wit by nature nor art may</div>
                     <div class="line">complain of good breeding or comes of a very dull kindred.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Such a one is a natural philosopher. Wast ever in</div>
                     <div class="line">court, shepherd?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">No, truly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Then thou art damned.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I hope.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, thou art damned like an ill-roasted egg, all</div>
                     <div class="line">on one side.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">For not being at court? Your reason.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, if thou never wast at court, thou never sawest</div>
                     <div class="line">good manners; if thou never sawest good manners,</div>
                     <div class="line">then thy manners must be wicked; and wickedness is</div>
                     <div class="line">sin, and sin is damnation. Thou art in a parlous</div>
                     <div class="line">state, shepherd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Not a whit, Touchstone: those that are good manners</div>
                     <div class="line">at the court are as ridiculous in the country as the</div>
                     <div class="line">behavior of the country is most mockable at the</div>
                     <div class="line">court. You told me you salute not at the court, but</div>
                     <div class="line">you kiss your hands: that courtesy would be</div>
                     <div class="line">uncleanly, if courtiers were shepherds.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Instance, briefly; come, instance.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, we are still handling our ewes, and their</div>
                     <div class="line">fells, you know, are greasy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, do not your courtier's hands sweat? and is not</div>
                     <div class="line">the grease of a mutton as wholesome as the sweat of</div>
                     <div class="line">a man? Shallow, shallow. A better instance, I say; come.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Besides, our hands are hard.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Your lips will feel them the sooner. Shallow again.</div>
                     <div class="line">A more sounder instance, come.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">And they are often tarred over with the surgery of</div>
                     <div class="line">our sheep: and would you have us kiss tar? The</div>
                     <div class="line">courtier's hands are perfumed with civet.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Most shallow man! thou worms-meat, in respect of a</div>
                     <div class="line">good piece of flesh indeed! Learn of the wise, and</div>
                     <div class="line">perpend: civet is of a baser birth than tar, the</div>
                     <div class="line">very uncleanly flux of a cat. Mend the instance, shepherd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">You have too courtly a wit for me: I'll rest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Wilt thou rest damned? God help thee, shallow man!</div>
                     <div class="line">God make incision in thee! thou art raw.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, I am a true labourer: I earn that I eat, get</div>
                     <div class="line">that I wear, owe no man hate, envy no man's</div>
                     <div class="line">happiness, glad of other men's good, content with my</div>
                     <div class="line">harm, and the greatest of my pride is to see my ewes</div>
                     <div class="line">graze and my lambs suck.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">That is another simple sin in you, to bring the ewes</div>
                     <div class="line">and the rams together and to offer to get your</div>
                     <div class="line">living by the copulation of cattle; to be bawd to a</div>
                     <div class="line">bell-wether, and to betray a she-lamb of a</div>
                     <div class="line">twelvemonth to a crooked-pated, old, cuckoldly ram,</div>
                     <div class="line">out of all reasonable match. If thou beest not</div>
                     <div class="line">damned for this, the devil himself will have no</div>
                     <div class="line">shepherds; I cannot see else how thou shouldst</div>
                     <div class="line">'scape.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Here comes young Master Ganymede, my new mistress's brother.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND, with a paper, reading</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">From the east to western Ind,</div>
                     <div class="line">No jewel is like Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Her worth, being mounted on the wind,</div>
                     <div class="line">Through all the world bears Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">All the pictures fairest lined</div>
                     <div class="line">Are but black to Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Let no fair be kept in mind</div>
                     <div class="line">But the fair of Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll rhyme you so eight years together, dinners and</div>
                     <div class="line">suppers and sleeping-hours excepted: it is the</div>
                     <div class="line">right butter-women's rank to market.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Out, fool!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">For a taste:</div>
                     <div class="line">If a hart do lack a hind,</div>
                     <div class="line">Let him seek out Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">If the cat will after kind,</div>
                     <div class="line">So be sure will Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Winter garments must be lined,</div>
                     <div class="line">So must slender Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">They that reap must sheaf and bind;</div>
                     <div class="line">Then to cart with Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweetest nut hath sourest rind,</div>
                     <div class="line">Such a nut is Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">He that sweetest rose will find</div>
                     <div class="line">Must find love's prick and Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">This is the very false gallop of verses: why do you</div>
                     <div class="line">infect yourself with them?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, you dull fool! I found them on a tree.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, the tree yields bad fruit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll graff it with you, and then I shall graff it</div>
                     <div class="line">with a medlar: then it will be the earliest fruit</div>
                     <div class="line">i' the country; for you'll be rotten ere you be half</div>
                     <div class="line">ripe, and that's the right virtue of the medlar.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">You have said; but whether wisely or no, let the</div>
                     <div class="line">forest judge.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter CELIA, with a writing</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace! Here comes my sister, reading: stand aside.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">Why should this a desert be?</div>
                     <div class="line">For it is unpeopled? No:</div>
                     <div class="line">Tongues I'll hang on every tree,</div>
                     <div class="line">That shall civil sayings show:</div>
                     <div class="line">Some, how brief the life of man</div>
                     <div class="line">Runs his erring pilgrimage,</div>
                     <div class="line">That the stretching of a span</div>
                     <div class="line">Buckles in his sum of age;</div>
                     <div class="line">Some, of violated vows</div>
                     <div class="line">'Twixt the souls of friend and friend:</div>
                     <div class="line">But upon the fairest boughs,</div>
                     <div class="line">Or at every sentence end,</div>
                     <div class="line">Will I Rosalinda write,</div>
                     <div class="line">Teaching all that read to know</div>
                     <div class="line">The quintessence of every sprite</div>
                     <div class="line">Heaven would in little show.</div>
                     <div class="line">Therefore Heaven Nature charged</div>
                     <div class="line">That one body should be fill'd</div>
                     <div class="line">With all graces wide-enlarged:</div>
                     <div class="line">Nature presently distill'd</div>
                     <div class="line">Helen's cheek, but not her heart,</div>
                     <div class="line">Cleopatra's majesty,</div>
                     <div class="line">Atalanta's better part,</div>
                     <div class="line">Sad Lucretia's modesty.</div>
                     <div class="line">Thus Rosalind of many parts</div>
                     <div class="line">By heavenly synod was devised,</div>
                     <div class="line">Of many faces, eyes and hearts,</div>
                     <div class="line">To have the touches dearest prized.</div>
                     <div class="line">Heaven would that she these gifts should have,</div>
                     <div class="line">And I to live and die her slave.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O most gentle pulpiter! what tedious homily of love</div>
                     <div class="line">have you wearied your parishioners withal, and never</div>
                     <div class="line">cried 'Have patience, good people!'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How now! back, friends! Shepherd, go off a little.</div>
                     <div class="line">Go with him, sirrah.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, shepherd, let us make an honourable retreat;</div>
                     <div class="line">though not with bag and baggage, yet with scrip and scrippage.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt CORIN and TOUCHSTONE</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Didst thou hear these verses?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O, yes, I heard them all, and more too; for some of</div>
                     <div class="line">them had in them more feet than the verses would bear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">That's no matter: the feet might bear the verses.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, but the feet were lame and could not bear</div>
                     <div class="line">themselves without the verse and therefore stood</div>
                     <div class="line">lamely in the verse.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">But didst thou hear without wondering how thy name</div>
                     <div class="line">should be hanged and carved upon these trees?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I was seven of the nine days out of the wonder</div>
                     <div class="line">before you came; for look here what I found on a</div>
                     <div class="line">palm-tree. I was never so be-rhymed since</div>
                     <div class="line">Pythagoras' time, that I was an Irish rat, which I</div>
                     <div class="line">can hardly remember.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Trow you who hath done this?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Is it a man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">And a chain, that you once wore, about his neck.</div>
                     <div class="line">Change you colour?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, who?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O Lord, Lord! it is a hard matter for friends to</div>
                     <div class="line">meet; but mountains may be removed with earthquakes</div>
                     <div class="line">and so encounter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, but who is it?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Is it possible?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I prithee now with most petitionary vehemence,</div>
                     <div class="line">tell me who it is.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O wonderful, wonderful, and most wonderful</div>
                     <div class="line">wonderful! and yet again wonderful, and after that,</div>
                     <div class="line">out of all hooping!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Good my complexion! dost thou think, though I am</div>
                     <div class="line">caparisoned like a man, I have a doublet and hose in</div>
                     <div class="line">my disposition? One inch of delay more is a</div>
                     <div class="line">South-sea of discovery; I prithee, tell me who is it</div>
                     <div class="line">quickly, and speak apace. I would thou couldst</div>
                     <div class="line">stammer, that thou mightst pour this concealed man</div>
                     <div class="line">out of thy mouth, as wine comes out of a narrow-</div>
                     <div class="line">mouthed bottle, either too much at once, or none at</div>
                     <div class="line">all. I prithee, take the cork out of thy mouth that</div>
                     <div class="line">may drink thy tidings.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">So you may put a man in your belly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Is he of God's making? What manner of man? Is his</div>
                     <div class="line">head worth a hat, or his chin worth a beard?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, he hath but a little beard.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, God will send more, if the man will be</div>
                     <div class="line">thankful: let me stay the growth of his beard, if</div>
                     <div class="line">thou delay me not the knowledge of his chin.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">It is young Orlando, that tripped up the wrestler's</div>
                     <div class="line">heels and your heart both in an instant.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, but the devil take mocking: speak, sad brow and</div>
                     <div class="line">true maid.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I' faith, coz, 'tis he.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Orlando?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Orlando.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas the day! what shall I do with my doublet and</div>
                     <div class="line">hose? What did he when thou sawest him? What said</div>
                     <div class="line">he? How looked he? Wherein went he? What makes</div>
                     <div class="line">him here? Did he ask for me? Where remains he?</div>
                     <div class="line">How parted he with thee? and when shalt thou see</div>
                     <div class="line">him again? Answer me in one word.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You must borrow me Gargantua's mouth first: 'tis a</div>
                     <div class="line">word too great for any mouth of this age's size. To</div>
                     <div class="line">say ay and no to these particulars is more than to</div>
                     <div class="line">answer in a catechism.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But doth he know that I am in this forest and in</div>
                     <div class="line">man's apparel? Looks he as freshly as he did the</div>
                     <div class="line">day he wrestled?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the</div>
                     <div class="line">propositions of a lover; but take a taste of my</div>
                     <div class="line">finding him, and relish it with good observance.</div>
                     <div class="line">I found him under a tree, like a dropped acorn.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">It may well be called Jove's tree, when it drops</div>
                     <div class="line">forth such fruit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me audience, good madam.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Proceed.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">There lay he, stretched along, like a wounded knight.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Though it be pity to see such a sight, it well</div>
                     <div class="line">becomes the ground.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Cry 'holla' to thy tongue, I prithee; it curvets</div>
                     <div class="line">unseasonably. He was furnished like a hunter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O, ominous! he comes to kill my heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I would sing my song without a burden: thou bringest</div>
                     <div class="line">me out of tune.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you not know I am a woman? when I think, I must</div>
                     <div class="line">speak. Sweet, say on.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You bring me out. Soft! comes he not here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO and JAQUES</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis he: slink by, and note him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank you for your company; but, good faith, I had</div>
                     <div class="line">as lief have been myself alone.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And so had I; but yet, for fashion sake, I thank you</div>
                     <div class="line">too for your society.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">God be wi' you: let's meet as little as we can.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I do desire we may be better strangers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, mar no more trees with writing</div>
                     <div class="line">love-songs in their barks.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, mar no more of my verses with reading</div>
                     <div class="line">them ill-favouredly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Rosalind is your love's name?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, just.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I do not like her name.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">There was no thought of pleasing you when she was</div>
                     <div class="line">christened.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">What stature is she of?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Just as high as my heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">You are full of pretty answers. Have you not been</div>
                     <div class="line">acquainted with goldsmiths' wives, and conned them</div>
                     <div class="line">out of rings?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Not so; but I answer you right painted cloth, from</div>
                     <div class="line">whence you have studied your questions.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">You have a nimble wit: I think 'twas made of</div>
                     <div class="line">Atalanta's heels. Will you sit down with me? and</div>
                     <div class="line">we two will rail against our mistress the world and</div>
                     <div class="line">all our misery.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I will chide no breather in the world but myself,</div>
                     <div class="line">against whom I know most faults.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">The worst fault you have is to be in love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis a fault I will not change for your best virtue.</div>
                     <div class="line">I am weary of you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, I was seeking for a fool when I found</div>
                     <div class="line">you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">He is drowned in the brook: look but in, and you</div>
                     <div class="line">shall see him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">There I shall see mine own figure.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I take to be either a fool or a cipher.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll tarry no longer with you: farewell, good</div>
                     <div class="line">Signior Love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I am glad of your departure: adieu, good Monsieur</div>
                     <div class="line">Melancholy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit JAQUES</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Aside to CELIA</span>  I will speak to him, like a saucy</div>
                     <div class="line">lackey and under that habit play the knave with him.</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you hear, forester?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Very well: what would you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, what is't o'clock?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">You should ask me what time o' day: there's no clock</div>
                     <div class="line">in the forest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Then there is no true lover in the forest; else</div>
                     <div class="line">sighing every minute and groaning every hour would</div>
                     <div class="line">detect the lazy foot of Time as well as a clock.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And why not the swift foot of Time? had not that</div>
                     <div class="line">been as proper?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">By no means, sir: Time travels in divers paces with</div>
                     <div class="line">divers persons. I'll tell you who Time ambles</div>
                     <div class="line">withal, who Time trots withal, who Time gallops</div>
                     <div class="line">withal and who he stands still withal.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, who doth he trot withal?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, he trots hard with a young maid between the</div>
                     <div class="line">contract of her marriage and the day it is</div>
                     <div class="line">solemnized: if the interim be but a se'nnight,</div>
                     <div class="line">Time's pace is so hard that it seems the length of</div>
                     <div class="line">seven year.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who ambles Time withal?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">With a priest that lacks Latin and a rich man that</div>
                     <div class="line">hath not the gout, for the one sleeps easily because</div>
                     <div class="line">he cannot study, and the other lives merrily because</div>
                     <div class="line">he feels no pain, the one lacking the burden of lean</div>
                     <div class="line">and wasteful learning, the other knowing no burden</div>
                     <div class="line">of heavy tedious penury; these Time ambles withal.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who doth he gallop withal?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">With a thief to the gallows, for though he go as</div>
                     <div class="line">softly as foot can fall, he thinks himself too soon there.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who stays it still withal?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">With lawyers in the vacation, for they sleep between</div>
                     <div class="line">term and term and then they perceive not how Time moves.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Where dwell you, pretty youth?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">With this shepherdess, my sister; here in the</div>
                     <div class="line">skirts of the forest, like fringe upon a petticoat.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Are you native of this place?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">As the cony that you see dwell where she is kindled.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Your accent is something finer than you could</div>
                     <div class="line">purchase in so removed a dwelling.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I have been told so of many: but indeed an old</div>
                     <div class="line">religious uncle of mine taught me to speak, who was</div>
                     <div class="line">in his youth an inland man; one that knew courtship</div>
                     <div class="line">too well, for there he fell in love. I have heard</div>
                     <div class="line">him read many lectures against it, and I thank God</div>
                     <div class="line">I am not a woman, to be touched with so many</div>
                     <div class="line">giddy offences as he hath generally taxed their</div>
                     <div class="line">whole sex withal.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Can you remember any of the principal evils that he</div>
                     <div class="line">laid to the charge of women?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">There were none principal; they were all like one</div>
                     <div class="line">another as half-pence are, every one fault seeming</div>
                     <div class="line">monstrous till his fellow fault came to match it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, recount some of them.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">No, I will not cast away my physic but on those that</div>
                     <div class="line">are sick. There is a man haunts the forest, that</div>
                     <div class="line">abuses our young plants with carving 'Rosalind' on</div>
                     <div class="line">their barks; hangs odes upon hawthorns and elegies</div>
                     <div class="line">on brambles, all, forsooth, deifying the name of</div>
                     <div class="line">Rosalind: if I could meet that fancy-monger I would</div>
                     <div class="line">give him some good counsel, for he seems to have the</div>
                     <div class="line">quotidian of love upon him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I am he that is so love-shaked: I pray you tell me</div>
                     <div class="line">your remedy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">There is none of my uncle's marks upon you: he</div>
                     <div class="line">taught me how to know a man in love; in which cage</div>
                     <div class="line">of rushes I am sure you are not prisoner.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">What were his marks?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">A lean cheek, which you have not, a blue eye and</div>
                     <div class="line">sunken, which you have not, an unquestionable</div>
                     <div class="line">spirit, which you have not, a beard neglected,</div>
                     <div class="line">which you have not; but I pardon you for that, for</div>
                     <div class="line">simply your having in beard is a younger brother's</div>
                     <div class="line">revenue: then your hose should be ungartered, your</div>
                     <div class="line">bonnet unbanded, your sleeve unbuttoned, your shoe</div>
                     <div class="line">untied and every thing about you demonstrating a</div>
                     <div class="line">careless desolation; but you are no such man; you</div>
                     <div class="line">are rather point-device in your accoutrements as</div>
                     <div class="line">loving yourself than seeming the lover of any other.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fair youth, I would I could make thee believe I love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Me believe it! you may as soon make her that you</div>
                     <div class="line">love believe it; which, I warrant, she is apter to</div>
                     <div class="line">do than to confess she does: that is one of the</div>
                     <div class="line">points in the which women still give the lie to</div>
                     <div class="line">their consciences. But, in good sooth, are you he</div>
                     <div class="line">that hangs the verses on the trees, wherein Rosalind</div>
                     <div class="line">is so admired?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I swear to thee, youth, by the white hand of</div>
                     <div class="line">Rosalind, I am that he, that unfortunate he.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But are you so much in love as your rhymes speak?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Neither rhyme nor reason can express how much.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves</div>
                     <div class="line">as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do: and</div>
                     <div class="line">the reason why they are not so punished and cured</div>
                     <div class="line">is, that the lunacy is so ordinary that the whippers</div>
                     <div class="line">are in love too. Yet I profess curing it by counsel.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Did you ever cure any so?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, one, and in this manner. He was to imagine me</div>
                     <div class="line">his love, his mistress; and I set him every day to</div>
                     <div class="line">woo me: at which time would I, being but a moonish</div>
                     <div class="line">youth, grieve, be effeminate, changeable, longing</div>
                     <div class="line">and liking, proud, fantastical, apish, shallow,</div>
                     <div class="line">inconstant, full of tears, full of smiles, for every</div>
                     <div class="line">passion something and for no passion truly any</div>
                     <div class="line">thing, as boys and women are for the most part</div>
                     <div class="line">cattle of this colour; would now like him, now loathe</div>
                     <div class="line">him; then entertain him, then forswear him; now weep</div>
                     <div class="line">for him, then spit at him; that I drave my suitor</div>
                     <div class="line">from his mad humour of love to a living humour of</div>
                     <div class="line">madness; which was, to forswear the full stream of</div>
                     <div class="line">the world, and to live in a nook merely monastic.</div>
                     <div class="line">And thus I cured him; and this way will I take upon</div>
                     <div class="line">me to wash your liver as clean as a sound sheep's</div>
                     <div class="line">heart, that there shall not be one spot of love in't.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I would not be cured, youth.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I would cure you, if you would but call me Rosalind</div>
                     <div class="line">and come every day to my cote and woo me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, by the faith of my love, I will: tell me</div>
                     <div class="line">where it is.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Go with me to it and I'll show it you and by the way</div>
                     <div class="line">you shall tell me where in the forest you live.</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you go?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">With all my heart, good youth.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay you must call me Rosalind. Come, sister, will you go?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY; JAQUES behind</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Come apace, good Audrey: I will fetch up your</div>
                     <div class="line">goats, Audrey. And how, Audrey? am I the man yet?</div>
                     <div class="line">doth my simple feature content you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Your features! Lord warrant us! what features!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">I am here with thee and thy goats, as the most</div>
                     <div class="line">capricious poet, honest Ovid, was among the Goths.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Aside</span>  O knowledge ill-inhabited, worse than Jove</div>
                     <div class="line">in a thatched house!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">When a man's verses cannot be understood, nor a</div>
                     <div class="line">man's good wit seconded with the forward child</div>
                     <div class="line">Understanding, it strikes a man more dead than a</div>
                     <div class="line">great reckoning in a little room. Truly, I would</div>
                     <div class="line">the gods had made thee poetical.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">I do not know what 'poetical' is: is it honest in</div>
                     <div class="line">deed and word? is it a true thing?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">No, truly; for the truest poetry is the most</div>
                     <div class="line">feigning; and lovers are given to poetry, and what</div>
                     <div class="line">they swear in poetry may be said as lovers they do feign.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you wish then that the gods had made me poetical?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">I do, truly; for thou swearest to me thou art</div>
                     <div class="line">honest: now, if thou wert a poet, I might have some</div>
                     <div class="line">hope thou didst feign.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Would you not have me honest?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">No, truly, unless thou wert hard-favoured; for</div>
                     <div class="line">honesty coupled to beauty is to have honey a sauce to sugar.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Aside</span>  A material fool!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, I am not fair; and therefore I pray the gods</div>
                     <div class="line">make me honest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, and to cast away honesty upon a foul slut</div>
                     <div class="line">were to put good meat into an unclean dish.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">I am not a slut, though I thank the gods I am foul.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, praised be the gods for thy foulness!</div>
                     <div class="line">sluttishness may come hereafter. But be it as it may</div>
                     <div class="line">be, I will marry thee, and to that end I have been</div>
                     <div class="line">with Sir Oliver Martext, the vicar of the next</div>
                     <div class="line">village, who hath promised to meet me in this place</div>
                     <div class="line">of the forest and to couple us.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Aside</span>  I would fain see this meeting.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, the gods give us joy!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Amen. A man may, if he were of a fearful heart,</div>
                     <div class="line">stagger in this attempt; for here we have no temple</div>
                     <div class="line">but the wood, no assembly but horn-beasts. But what</div>
                     <div class="line">though? Courage! As horns are odious, they are</div>
                     <div class="line">necessary. It is said, 'many a man knows no end of</div>
                     <div class="line">his goods:' right; many a man has good horns, and</div>
                     <div class="line">knows no end of them. Well, that is the dowry of</div>
                     <div class="line">his wife; 'tis none of his own getting. Horns?</div>
                     <div class="line">Even so. Poor men alone? No, no; the noblest deer</div>
                     <div class="line">hath them as huge as the rascal. Is the single man</div>
                     <div class="line">therefore blessed? No: as a walled town is more</div>
                     <div class="line">worthier than a village, so is the forehead of a</div>
                     <div class="line">married man more honourable than the bare brow of a</div>
                     <div class="line">bachelor; and by how much defence is better than no</div>
                     <div class="line">skill, by so much is a horn more precious than to</div>
                     <div class="line">want. Here comes Sir Oliver.</div>
                     <p>Enter SIR OLIVER MARTEXT</p>
                     <div class="line">Sir Oliver Martext, you are well met: will you</div>
                     <div class="line">dispatch us here under this tree, or shall we go</div>
                     <div class="line">with you to your chapel?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR OLIVER MARTEXT</div>
                     <div class="line">Is there none here to give the woman?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">I will not take her on gift of any man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR OLIVER MARTEXT</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, she must be given, or the marriage is not lawful.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Advancing</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">Proceed, proceed I'll give her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Good even, good Master What-ye-call't: how do you,</div>
                     <div class="line">sir? You are very well met: God 'ild you for your</div>
                     <div class="line">last company: I am very glad to see you: even a</div>
                     <div class="line">toy in hand here, sir: nay, pray be covered.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you be married, motley?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">As the ox hath his bow, sir, the horse his curb and</div>
                     <div class="line">the falcon her bells, so man hath his desires; and</div>
                     <div class="line">as pigeons bill, so wedlock would be nibbling.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">And will you, being a man of your breeding, be</div>
                     <div class="line">married under a bush like a beggar? Get you to</div>
                     <div class="line">church, and have a good priest that can tell you</div>
                     <div class="line">what marriage is: this fellow will but join you</div>
                     <div class="line">together as they join wainscot; then one of you will</div>
                     <div class="line">prove a shrunk panel and, like green timber, warp, warp.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Aside</span>  I am not in the mind but I were better to be</div>
                     <div class="line">married of him than of another: for he is not like</div>
                     <div class="line">to marry me well; and not being well married, it</div>
                     <div class="line">will be a good excuse for me hereafter to leave my wife.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Go thou with me, and let me counsel thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">'Come, sweet Audrey:</div>
                     <div class="line">We must be married, or we must live in bawdry.</div>
                     <div class="line">Farewell, good Master Oliver: not,--</div>
                     <div class="line">O sweet Oliver,</div>
                     <div class="line">O brave Oliver,</div>
                     <div class="line">Leave me not behind thee: but,--</div>
                     <div class="line">Wind away,</div>
                     <div class="line">Begone, I say,</div>
                     <div class="line">I will not to wedding with thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt JAQUES, TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR OLIVER MARTEXT</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis no matter: ne'er a fantastical knave of them</div>
                     <div class="line">all shall flout me out of my calling.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.5">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND and CELIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Never talk to me; I will weep.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Do, I prithee; but yet have the grace to consider</div>
                     <div class="line">that tears do not become a man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But have I not cause to weep?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">As good cause as one would desire; therefore weep.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">His very hair is of the dissembling colour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Something browner than Judas's marry, his kisses are</div>
                     <div class="line">Judas's own children.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I' faith, his hair is of a good colour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">An excellent colour: your chestnut was ever the only colour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And his kissing is as full of sanctity as the touch</div>
                     <div class="line">of holy bread.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">He hath bought a pair of cast lips of Diana: a nun</div>
                     <div class="line">of winter's sisterhood kisses not more religiously;</div>
                     <div class="line">the very ice of chastity is in them.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But why did he swear he would come this morning, and</div>
                     <div class="line">comes not?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, certainly, there is no truth in him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you think so?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes; I think he is not a pick-purse nor a</div>
                     <div class="line">horse-stealer, but for his verity in love, I do</div>
                     <div class="line">think him as concave as a covered goblet or a</div>
                     <div class="line">worm-eaten nut.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Not true in love?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, when he is in; but I think he is not in.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">You have heard him swear downright he was.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">'Was' is not 'is:' besides, the oath of a lover is</div>
                     <div class="line">no stronger than the word of a tapster; they are</div>
                     <div class="line">both the confirmer of false reckonings. He attends</div>
                     <div class="line">here in the forest on the duke your father.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I met the duke yesterday and had much question with</div>
                     <div class="line">him: he asked me of what parentage I was; I told</div>
                     <div class="line">him, of as good as he; so he laughed and let me go.</div>
                     <div class="line">But what talk we of fathers, when there is such a</div>
                     <div class="line">man as Orlando?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, that's a brave man! he writes brave verses,</div>
                     <div class="line">speaks brave words, swears brave oaths and breaks</div>
                     <div class="line">them bravely, quite traverse, athwart the heart of</div>
                     <div class="line">his lover; as a puisny tilter, that spurs his horse</div>
                     <div class="line">but on one side, breaks his staff like a noble</div>
                     <div class="line">goose: but all's brave that youth mounts and folly</div>
                     <div class="line">guides. Who comes here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter CORIN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Mistress and master, you have oft inquired</div>
                     <div class="line">After the shepherd that complain'd of love,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who you saw sitting by me on the turf,</div>
                     <div class="line">Praising the proud disdainful shepherdess</div>
                     <div class="line">That was his mistress.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, and what of him?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">If you will see a pageant truly play'd,</div>
                     <div class="line">Between the pale complexion of true love</div>
                     <div class="line">And the red glow of scorn and proud disdain,</div>
                     <div class="line">Go hence a little and I shall conduct you,</div>
                     <div class="line">If you will mark it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O, come, let us remove:</div>
                     <div class="line">The sight of lovers feedeth those in love.</div>
                     <div class="line">Bring us to this sight, and you shall say</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll prove a busy actor in their play.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.6">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>5. SCENE V.  Another part of the forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SILVIUS and PHEBE</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet Phebe, do not scorn me; do not, Phebe;</div>
                     <div class="line">Say that you love me not, but say not so</div>
                     <div class="line">In bitterness. The common executioner,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whose heart the accustom'd sight of death makes hard,</div>
                     <div class="line">Falls not the axe upon the humbled neck</div>
                     <div class="line">But first begs pardon: will you sterner be</div>
                     <div class="line">Than he that dies and lives by bloody drops?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND, CELIA, and CORIN, behind</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">I would not be thy executioner:</div>
                     <div class="line">I fly thee, for I would not injure thee.</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou tell'st me there is murder in mine eye:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis pretty, sure, and very probable,</div>
                     <div class="line">That eyes, that are the frail'st and softest things,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who shut their coward gates on atomies,</div>
                     <div class="line">Should be call'd tyrants, butchers, murderers!</div>
                     <div class="line">Now I do frown on thee with all my heart;</div>
                     <div class="line">And if mine eyes can wound, now let them kill thee:</div>
                     <div class="line">Now counterfeit to swoon; why now fall down;</div>
                     <div class="line">Or if thou canst not, O, for shame, for shame,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lie not, to say mine eyes are murderers!</div>
                     <div class="line">Now show the wound mine eye hath made in thee:</div>
                     <div class="line">Scratch thee but with a pin, and there remains</div>
                     <div class="line">Some scar of it; lean but upon a rush,</div>
                     <div class="line">The cicatrice and capable impressure</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy palm some moment keeps; but now mine eyes,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I have darted at thee, hurt thee not,</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor, I am sure, there is no force in eyes</div>
                     <div class="line">That can do hurt.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">O dear Phebe,</div>
                     <div class="line">If ever,--as that ever may be near,--</div>
                     <div class="line">You meet in some fresh cheek the power of fancy,</div>
                     <div class="line">Then shall you know the wounds invisible</div>
                     <div class="line">That love's keen arrows make.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">But till that time</div>
                     <div class="line">Come not thou near me: and when that time comes,</div>
                     <div class="line">Afflict me with thy mocks, pity me not;</div>
                     <div class="line">As till that time I shall not pity thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And why, I pray you? Who might be your mother,</div>
                     <div class="line">That you insult, exult, and all at once,</div>
                     <div class="line">Over the wretched? What though you have no beauty,--</div>
                     <div class="line">As, by my faith, I see no more in you</div>
                     <div class="line">Than without candle may go dark to bed--</div>
                     <div class="line">Must you be therefore proud and pitiless?</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, what means this? Why do you look on me?</div>
                     <div class="line">I see no more in you than in the ordinary</div>
                     <div class="line">Of nature's sale-work. 'Od's my little life,</div>
                     <div class="line">I think she means to tangle my eyes too!</div>
                     <div class="line">No, faith, proud mistress, hope not after it:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis not your inky brows, your black silk hair,</div>
                     <div class="line">Your bugle eyeballs, nor your cheek of cream,</div>
                     <div class="line">That can entame my spirits to your worship.</div>
                     <div class="line">You foolish shepherd, wherefore do you follow her,</div>
                     <div class="line">Like foggy south puffing with wind and rain?</div>
                     <div class="line">You are a thousand times a properer man</div>
                     <div class="line">Than she a woman: 'tis such fools as you</div>
                     <div class="line">That makes the world full of ill-favour'd children:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis not her glass, but you, that flatters her;</div>
                     <div class="line">And out of you she sees herself more proper</div>
                     <div class="line">Than any of her lineaments can show her.</div>
                     <div class="line">But, mistress, know yourself: down on your knees,</div>
                     <div class="line">And thank heaven, fasting, for a good man's love:</div>
                     <div class="line">For I must tell you friendly in your ear,</div>
                     <div class="line">Sell when you can: you are not for all markets:</div>
                     <div class="line">Cry the man mercy; love him; take his offer:</div>
                     <div class="line">Foul is most foul, being foul to be a scoffer.</div>
                     <div class="line">So take her to thee, shepherd: fare you well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet youth, I pray you, chide a year together:</div>
                     <div class="line">I had rather hear you chide than this man woo.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">He's fallen in love with your foulness and she'll</div>
                     <div class="line">fall in love with my anger. If it be so, as fast as</div>
                     <div class="line">she answers thee with frowning looks, I'll sauce her</div>
                     <div class="line">with bitter words. Why look you so upon me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">For no ill will I bear you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, do not fall in love with me,</div>
                     <div class="line">For I am falser than vows made in wine:</div>
                     <div class="line">Besides, I like you not. If you will know my house,</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis at the tuft of olives here hard by.</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you go, sister? Shepherd, ply her hard.</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, sister. Shepherdess, look on him better,</div>
                     <div class="line">And be not proud: though all the world could see,</div>
                     <div class="line">None could be so abused in sight as he.</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, to our flock.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt ROSALIND, CELIA and CORIN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Dead Shepherd, now I find thy saw of might,</div>
                     <div class="line">'Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet Phebe,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Ha, what say'st thou, Silvius?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet Phebe, pity me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, I am sorry for thee, gentle Silvius.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Wherever sorrow is, relief would be:</div>
                     <div class="line">If you do sorrow at my grief in love,</div>
                     <div class="line">By giving love your sorrow and my grief</div>
                     <div class="line">Were both extermined.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast my love: is not that neighbourly?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">I would have you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, that were covetousness.</div>
                     <div class="line">Silvius, the time was that I hated thee,</div>
                     <div class="line">And yet it is not that I bear thee love;</div>
                     <div class="line">But since that thou canst talk of love so well,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy company, which erst was irksome to me,</div>
                     <div class="line">I will endure, and I'll employ thee too:</div>
                     <div class="line">But do not look for further recompense</div>
                     <div class="line">Than thine own gladness that thou art employ'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">So holy and so perfect is my love,</div>
                     <div class="line">And I in such a poverty of grace,</div>
                     <div class="line">That I shall think it a most plenteous crop</div>
                     <div class="line">To glean the broken ears after the man</div>
                     <div class="line">That the main harvest reaps: loose now and then</div>
                     <div class="line">A scatter'd smile, and that I'll live upon.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Know'st now the youth that spoke to me erewhile?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Not very well, but I have met him oft;</div>
                     <div class="line">And he hath bought the cottage and the bounds</div>
                     <div class="line">That the old carlot once was master of.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Think not I love him, though I ask for him:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis but a peevish boy; yet he talks well;</div>
                     <div class="line">But what care I for words? yet words do well</div>
                     <div class="line">When he that speaks them pleases those that hear.</div>
                     <div class="line">It is a pretty youth: not very pretty:</div>
                     <div class="line">But, sure, he's proud, and yet his pride becomes him:</div>
                     <div class="line">He'll make a proper man: the best thing in him</div>
                     <div class="line">Is his complexion; and faster than his tongue</div>
                     <div class="line">Did make offence his eye did heal it up.</div>
                     <div class="line">He is not very tall; yet for his years he's tall:</div>
                     <div class="line">His leg is but so so; and yet 'tis well:</div>
                     <div class="line">There was a pretty redness in his lip,</div>
                     <div class="line">A little riper and more lusty red</div>
                     <div class="line">Than that mix'd in his cheek; 'twas just the difference</div>
                     <div class="line">Between the constant red and mingled damask.</div>
                     <div class="line">There be some women, Silvius, had they mark'd him</div>
                     <div class="line">In parcels as I did, would have gone near</div>
                     <div class="line">To fall in love with him; but, for my part,</div>
                     <div class="line">I love him not nor hate him not; and yet</div>
                     <div class="line">I have more cause to hate him than to love him:</div>
                     <div class="line">For what had he to do to chide at me?</div>
                     <div class="line">He said mine eyes were black and my hair black:</div>
                     <div class="line">And, now I am remember'd, scorn'd at me:</div>
                     <div class="line">I marvel why I answer'd not again:</div>
                     <div class="line">But that's all one; omittance is no quittance.</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll write to him a very taunting letter,</div>
                     <div class="line">And thou shalt bear it: wilt thou, Silvius?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Phebe, with all my heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll write it straight;</div>
                     <div class="line">The matter's in my head and in my heart:</div>
                     <div class="line">I will be bitter with him and passing short.</div>
                     <div class="line">Go with me, Silvius.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.6">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 4. ACT IV</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.6.2">1. SCENE I.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.6.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.6.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.6.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND, CELIA, and JAQUES</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, pretty youth, let me be better acquainted</div>
                     <div class="line">with thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">They say you are a melancholy fellow.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I am so; I do love it better than laughing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Those that are in extremity of either are abominable</div>
                     <div class="line">fellows and betray themselves to every modern</div>
                     <div class="line">censure worse than drunkards.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, 'tis good to be sad and say nothing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why then, 'tis good to be a post.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is</div>
                     <div class="line">emulation, nor the musician's, which is fantastical,</div>
                     <div class="line">nor the courtier's, which is proud, nor the</div>
                     <div class="line">soldier's, which is ambitious, nor the lawyer's,</div>
                     <div class="line">which is politic, nor the lady's, which is nice, nor</div>
                     <div class="line">the lover's, which is all these: but it is a</div>
                     <div class="line">melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples,</div>
                     <div class="line">extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry's</div>
                     <div class="line">contemplation of my travels, in which my often</div>
                     <div class="line">rumination wraps me m a most humorous sadness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">A traveller! By my faith, you have great reason to</div>
                     <div class="line">be sad: I fear you have sold your own lands to see</div>
                     <div class="line">other men's; then, to have seen much and to have</div>
                     <div class="line">nothing, is to have rich eyes and poor hands.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, I have gained my experience.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And your experience makes you sad: I had rather have</div>
                     <div class="line">a fool to make me merry than experience to make me</div>
                     <div class="line">sad; and to travel for it too!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Good day and happiness, dear Rosalind!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, then, God be wi' you, an you talk in blank verse.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Farewell, Monsieur Traveller: look you lisp and</div>
                     <div class="line">wear strange suits, disable all the benefits of your</div>
                     <div class="line">own country, be out of love with your nativity and</div>
                     <div class="line">almost chide God for making you that countenance you</div>
                     <div class="line">are, or I will scarce think you have swam in a</div>
                     <div class="line">gondola. Why, how now, Orlando! where have you been</div>
                     <div class="line">all this while? You a lover! An you serve me such</div>
                     <div class="line">another trick, never come in my sight more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">My fair Rosalind, I come within an hour of my promise.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Break an hour's promise in love! He that will</div>
                     <div class="line">divide a minute into a thousand parts and break but</div>
                     <div class="line">a part of the thousandth part of a minute in the</div>
                     <div class="line">affairs of love, it may be said of him that Cupid</div>
                     <div class="line">hath clapped him o' the shoulder, but I'll warrant</div>
                     <div class="line">him heart-whole.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Pardon me, dear Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, an you be so tardy, come no more in my sight: I</div>
                     <div class="line">had as lief be wooed of a snail.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Of a snail?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, of a snail; for though he comes slowly, he</div>
                     <div class="line">carries his house on his head; a better jointure,</div>
                     <div class="line">I think, than you make a woman: besides he brings</div>
                     <div class="line">his destiny with him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">What's that?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, horns, which such as you are fain to be</div>
                     <div class="line">beholding to your wives for: but he comes armed in</div>
                     <div class="line">his fortune and prevents the slander of his wife.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Virtue is no horn-maker; and my Rosalind is virtuous.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And I am your Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">It pleases him to call you so; but he hath a</div>
                     <div class="line">Rosalind of a better leer than you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, woo me, woo me, for now I am in a holiday</div>
                     <div class="line">humour and like enough to consent. What would you</div>
                     <div class="line">say to me now, an I were your very very Rosalind?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I would kiss before I spoke.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, you were better speak first, and when you were</div>
                     <div class="line">gravelled for lack of matter, you might take</div>
                     <div class="line">occasion to kiss. Very good orators, when they are</div>
                     <div class="line">out, they will spit; and for lovers lacking--God</div>
                     <div class="line">warn us!--matter, the cleanliest shift is to kiss.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">How if the kiss be denied?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Then she puts you to entreaty, and there begins new matter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who could be out, being before his beloved mistress?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, that should you, if I were your mistress, or</div>
                     <div class="line">I should think my honesty ranker than my wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">What, of my suit?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Not out of your apparel, and yet out of your suit.</div>
                     <div class="line">Am not I your Rosalind?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I take some joy to say you are, because I would be</div>
                     <div class="line">talking of her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Well in her person I say I will not have you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Then in mine own person I die.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">No, faith, die by attorney. The poor world is</div>
                     <div class="line">almost six thousand years old, and in all this time</div>
                     <div class="line">there was not any man died in his own person,</div>
                     <div class="line">videlicit, in a love-cause. Troilus had his brains</div>
                     <div class="line">dashed out with a Grecian club; yet he did what he</div>
                     <div class="line">could to die before, and he is one of the patterns</div>
                     <div class="line">of love. Leander, he would have lived many a fair</div>
                     <div class="line">year, though Hero had turned nun, if it had not been</div>
                     <div class="line">for a hot midsummer night; for, good youth, he went</div>
                     <div class="line">but forth to wash him in the Hellespont and being</div>
                     <div class="line">taken with the cramp was drowned and the foolish</div>
                     <div class="line">coroners of that age found it was 'Hero of Sestos.'</div>
                     <div class="line">But these are all lies: men have died from time to</div>
                     <div class="line">time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I would not have my right Rosalind of this mind,</div>
                     <div class="line">for, I protest, her frown might kill me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">By this hand, it will not kill a fly. But come, now</div>
                     <div class="line">I will be your Rosalind in a more coming-on</div>
                     <div class="line">disposition, and ask me what you will. I will grant</div>
                     <div class="line">it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Then love me, Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, faith, will I, Fridays and Saturdays and all.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And wilt thou have me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, and twenty such.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">What sayest thou?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Are you not good?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I hope so.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why then, can one desire too much of a good thing?</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, sister, you shall be the priest and marry us.</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me your hand, Orlando. What do you say, sister?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Pray thee, marry us.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I cannot say the words.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">You must begin, 'Will you, Orlando--'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Go to. Will you, Orlando, have to wife this Rosalind?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, but when?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why now; as fast as she can marry us.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Then you must say 'I take thee, Rosalind, for wife.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I take thee, Rosalind, for wife.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I might ask you for your commission; but I do take</div>
                     <div class="line">thee, Orlando, for my husband: there's a girl goes</div>
                     <div class="line">before the priest; and certainly a woman's thought</div>
                     <div class="line">runs before her actions.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">So do all thoughts; they are winged.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Now tell me how long you would have her after you</div>
                     <div class="line">have possessed her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">For ever and a day.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Say 'a day,' without the 'ever.' No, no, Orlando;</div>
                     <div class="line">men are April when they woo, December when they wed:</div>
                     <div class="line">maids are May when they are maids, but the sky</div>
                     <div class="line">changes when they are wives. I will be more jealous</div>
                     <div class="line">of thee than a Barbary cock-pigeon over his hen,</div>
                     <div class="line">more clamorous than a parrot against rain, more</div>
                     <div class="line">new-fangled than an ape, more giddy in my desires</div>
                     <div class="line">than a monkey: I will weep for nothing, like Diana</div>
                     <div class="line">in the fountain, and I will do that when you are</div>
                     <div class="line">disposed to be merry; I will laugh like a hyen, and</div>
                     <div class="line">that when thou art inclined to sleep.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">But will my Rosalind do so?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">By my life, she will do as I do.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, but she is wise.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Or else she could not have the wit to do this: the</div>
                     <div class="line">wiser, the waywarder: make the doors upon a woman's</div>
                     <div class="line">wit and it will out at the casement; shut that and</div>
                     <div class="line">'twill out at the key-hole; stop that, 'twill fly</div>
                     <div class="line">with the smoke out at the chimney.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">A man that had a wife with such a wit, he might say</div>
                     <div class="line">'Wit, whither wilt?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, you might keep that cheque for it till you met</div>
                     <div class="line">your wife's wit going to your neighbour's bed.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And what wit could wit have to excuse that?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, to say she came to seek you there. You shall</div>
                     <div class="line">never take her without her answer, unless you take</div>
                     <div class="line">her without her tongue. O, that woman that cannot</div>
                     <div class="line">make her fault her husband's occasion, let her</div>
                     <div class="line">never nurse her child herself, for she will breed</div>
                     <div class="line">it like a fool!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">For these two hours, Rosalind, I will leave thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas! dear love, I cannot lack thee two hours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I must attend the duke at dinner: by two o'clock I</div>
                     <div class="line">will be with thee again.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, go your ways, go your ways; I knew what you</div>
                     <div class="line">would prove: my friends told me as much, and I</div>
                     <div class="line">thought no less: that flattering tongue of yours</div>
                     <div class="line">won me: 'tis but one cast away, and so, come,</div>
                     <div class="line">death! Two o'clock is your hour?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, sweet Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, and in good earnest, and so God mend</div>
                     <div class="line">me, and by all pretty oaths that are not dangerous,</div>
                     <div class="line">if you break one jot of your promise or come one</div>
                     <div class="line">minute behind your hour, I will think you the most</div>
                     <div class="line">pathetical break-promise and the most hollow lover</div>
                     <div class="line">and the most unworthy of her you call Rosalind that</div>
                     <div class="line">may be chosen out of the gross band of the</div>
                     <div class="line">unfaithful: therefore beware my censure and keep</div>
                     <div class="line">your promise.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">With no less religion than if thou wert indeed my</div>
                     <div class="line">Rosalind: so adieu.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, Time is the old justice that examines all such</div>
                     <div class="line">offenders, and let Time try: adieu.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit ORLANDO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You have simply misused our sex in your love-prate:</div>
                     <div class="line">we must have your doublet and hose plucked over your</div>
                     <div class="line">head, and show the world what the bird hath done to</div>
                     <div class="line">her own nest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O coz, coz, coz, my pretty little coz, that thou</div>
                     <div class="line">didst know how many fathom deep I am in love! But</div>
                     <div class="line">it cannot be sounded: my affection hath an unknown</div>
                     <div class="line">bottom, like the bay of Portugal.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Or rather, bottomless, that as fast as you pour</div>
                     <div class="line">affection in, it runs out.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">No, that same wicked bastard of Venus that was begot</div>
                     <div class="line">of thought, conceived of spleen and born of madness,</div>
                     <div class="line">that blind rascally boy that abuses every one's eyes</div>
                     <div class="line">because his own are out, let him be judge how deep I</div>
                     <div class="line">am in love. I'll tell thee, Aliena, I cannot be out</div>
                     <div class="line">of the sight of Orlando: I'll go find a shadow and</div>
                     <div class="line">sigh till he come.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">And I'll sleep.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.6.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter JAQUES, Lords, and Foresters</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Which is he that killed the deer?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">A Lord</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, it was I.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Let's present him to the duke, like a Roman</div>
                     <div class="line">conqueror; and it would do well to set the deer's</div>
                     <div class="line">horns upon his head, for a branch of victory. Have</div>
                     <div class="line">you no song, forester, for this purpose?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Forester</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Sing it: 'tis no matter how it be in tune, so it</div>
                     <div class="line">make noise enough.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Forester</div>
                     <div class="line">What shall he have that kill'd the deer?</div>
                     <div class="line">His leather skin and horns to wear.</div>
                     <div class="line">Then sing him home;</div>
                     <p>The rest shall bear this burden</p>
                     <div class="line">Take thou no scorn to wear the horn;</div>
                     <div class="line">It was a crest ere thou wast born:</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy father's father wore it,</div>
                     <div class="line">And thy father bore it:</div>
                     <div class="line">The horn, the horn, the lusty horn</div>
                     <div class="line">Is not a thing to laugh to scorn.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.6.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND and CELIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">How say you now? Is it not past two o'clock? and</div>
                     <div class="line">here much Orlando!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I warrant you, with pure love and troubled brain, he</div>
                     <div class="line">hath ta'en his bow and arrows and is gone forth to</div>
                     <div class="line">sleep. Look, who comes here.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SILVIUS</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">My errand is to you, fair youth;</div>
                     <div class="line">My gentle Phebe bid me give you this:</div>
                     <div class="line">I know not the contents; but, as I guess</div>
                     <div class="line">By the stern brow and waspish action</div>
                     <div class="line">Which she did use as she was writing of it,</div>
                     <div class="line">It bears an angry tenor: pardon me:</div>
                     <div class="line">I am but as a guiltless messenger.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Patience herself would startle at this letter</div>
                     <div class="line">And play the swaggerer; bear this, bear all:</div>
                     <div class="line">She says I am not fair, that I lack manners;</div>
                     <div class="line">She calls me proud, and that she could not love me,</div>
                     <div class="line">Were man as rare as phoenix. 'Od's my will!</div>
                     <div class="line">Her love is not the hare that I do hunt:</div>
                     <div class="line">Why writes she so to me? Well, shepherd, well,</div>
                     <div class="line">This is a letter of your own device.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">No, I protest, I know not the contents:</div>
                     <div class="line">Phebe did write it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, come, you are a fool</div>
                     <div class="line">And turn'd into the extremity of love.</div>
                     <div class="line">I saw her hand: she has a leathern hand.</div>
                     <div class="line">A freestone-colour'd hand; I verily did think</div>
                     <div class="line">That her old gloves were on, but 'twas her hands:</div>
                     <div class="line">She has a huswife's hand; but that's no matter:</div>
                     <div class="line">I say she never did invent this letter;</div>
                     <div class="line">This is a man's invention and his hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Sure, it is hers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, 'tis a boisterous and a cruel style.</div>
                     <div class="line">A style for-challengers; why, she defies me,</div>
                     <div class="line">Like Turk to Christian: women's gentle brain</div>
                     <div class="line">Could not drop forth such giant-rude invention</div>
                     <div class="line">Such Ethiope words, blacker in their effect</div>
                     <div class="line">Than in their countenance. Will you hear the letter?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">So please you, for I never heard it yet;</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet heard too much of Phebe's cruelty.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">She Phebes me: mark how the tyrant writes.</div>
                     <p>Reads</p>
                     <div class="line">Art thou god to shepherd turn'd,</div>
                     <div class="line">That a maiden's heart hath burn'd?</div>
                     <div class="line">Can a woman rail thus?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Call you this railing?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">Why, thy godhead laid apart,</div>
                     <div class="line">Warr'st thou with a woman's heart?</div>
                     <div class="line">Did you ever hear such railing?</div>
                     <div class="line">Whiles the eye of man did woo me,</div>
                     <div class="line">That could do no vengeance to me.</div>
                     <div class="line">Meaning me a beast.</div>
                     <div class="line">If the scorn of your bright eyne</div>
                     <div class="line">Have power to raise such love in mine,</div>
                     <div class="line">Alack, in me what strange effect</div>
                     <div class="line">Would they work in mild aspect!</div>
                     <div class="line">Whiles you chid me, I did love;</div>
                     <div class="line">How then might your prayers move!</div>
                     <div class="line">He that brings this love to thee</div>
                     <div class="line">Little knows this love in me:</div>
                     <div class="line">And by him seal up thy mind;</div>
                     <div class="line">Whether that thy youth and kind</div>
                     <div class="line">Will the faithful offer take</div>
                     <div class="line">Of me and all that I can make;</div>
                     <div class="line">Or else by him my love deny,</div>
                     <div class="line">And then I'll study how to die.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Call you this chiding?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, poor shepherd!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you pity him? no, he deserves no pity. Wilt</div>
                     <div class="line">thou love such a woman? What, to make thee an</div>
                     <div class="line">instrument and play false strains upon thee! not to</div>
                     <div class="line">be endured! Well, go your way to her, for I see</div>
                     <div class="line">love hath made thee a tame snake, and say this to</div>
                     <div class="line">her: that if she love me, I charge her to love</div>
                     <div class="line">thee; if she will not, I will never have her unless</div>
                     <div class="line">thou entreat for her. If you be a true lover,</div>
                     <div class="line">hence, and not a word; for here comes more company.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit SILVIUS</p>
               <p>Enter OLIVER</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Good morrow, fair ones: pray you, if you know,</div>
                     <div class="line">Where in the purlieus of this forest stands</div>
                     <div class="line">A sheep-cote fenced about with olive trees?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">West of this place, down in the neighbour bottom:</div>
                     <div class="line">The rank of osiers by the murmuring stream</div>
                     <div class="line">Left on your right hand brings you to the place.</div>
                     <div class="line">But at this hour the house doth keep itself;</div>
                     <div class="line">There's none within.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">If that an eye may profit by a tongue,</div>
                     <div class="line">Then should I know you by description;</div>
                     <div class="line">Such garments and such years: 'The boy is fair,</div>
                     <div class="line">Of female favour, and bestows himself</div>
                     <div class="line">Like a ripe sister: the woman low</div>
                     <div class="line">And browner than her brother.' Are not you</div>
                     <div class="line">The owner of the house I did inquire for?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">It is no boast, being ask'd, to say we are.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Orlando doth commend him to you both,</div>
                     <div class="line">And to that youth he calls his Rosalind</div>
                     <div class="line">He sends this bloody napkin. Are you he?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I am: what must we understand by this?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Some of my shame; if you will know of me</div>
                     <div class="line">What man I am, and how, and why, and where</div>
                     <div class="line">This handkercher was stain'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, tell it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">When last the young Orlando parted from you</div>
                     <div class="line">He left a promise to return again</div>
                     <div class="line">Within an hour, and pacing through the forest,</div>
                     <div class="line">Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lo, what befell! he threw his eye aside,</div>
                     <div class="line">And mark what object did present itself:</div>
                     <div class="line">Under an oak, whose boughs were moss'd with age</div>
                     <div class="line">And high top bald with dry antiquity,</div>
                     <div class="line">A wretched ragged man, o'ergrown with hair,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lay sleeping on his back: about his neck</div>
                     <div class="line">A green and gilded snake had wreathed itself,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who with her head nimble in threats approach'd</div>
                     <div class="line">The opening of his mouth; but suddenly,</div>
                     <div class="line">Seeing Orlando, it unlink'd itself,</div>
                     <div class="line">And with indented glides did slip away</div>
                     <div class="line">Into a bush: under which bush's shade</div>
                     <div class="line">A lioness, with udders all drawn dry,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lay couching, head on ground, with catlike watch,</div>
                     <div class="line">When that the sleeping man should stir; for 'tis</div>
                     <div class="line">The royal disposition of that beast</div>
                     <div class="line">To prey on nothing that doth seem as dead:</div>
                     <div class="line">This seen, Orlando did approach the man</div>
                     <div class="line">And found it was his brother, his elder brother.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, I have heard him speak of that same brother;</div>
                     <div class="line">And he did render him the most unnatural</div>
                     <div class="line">That lived amongst men.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">And well he might so do,</div>
                     <div class="line">For well I know he was unnatural.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But, to Orlando: did he leave him there,</div>
                     <div class="line">Food to the suck'd and hungry lioness?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Twice did he turn his back and purposed so;</div>
                     <div class="line">But kindness, nobler ever than revenge,</div>
                     <div class="line">And nature, stronger than his just occasion,</div>
                     <div class="line">Made him give battle to the lioness,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who quickly fell before him: in which hurtling</div>
                     <div class="line">From miserable slumber I awaked.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Are you his brother?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Wast you he rescued?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Was't you that did so oft contrive to kill him?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">'Twas I; but 'tis not I I do not shame</div>
                     <div class="line">To tell you what I was, since my conversion</div>
                     <div class="line">So sweetly tastes, being the thing I am.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But, for the bloody napkin?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">By and by.</div>
                     <div class="line">When from the first to last betwixt us two</div>
                     <div class="line">Tears our recountments had most kindly bathed,</div>
                     <div class="line">As how I came into that desert place:--</div>
                     <div class="line">In brief, he led me to the gentle duke,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who gave me fresh array and entertainment,</div>
                     <div class="line">Committing me unto my brother's love;</div>
                     <div class="line">Who led me instantly unto his cave,</div>
                     <div class="line">There stripp'd himself, and here upon his arm</div>
                     <div class="line">The lioness had torn some flesh away,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which all this while had bled; and now he fainted</div>
                     <div class="line">And cried, in fainting, upon Rosalind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Brief, I recover'd him, bound up his wound;</div>
                     <div class="line">And, after some small space, being strong at heart,</div>
                     <div class="line">He sent me hither, stranger as I am,</div>
                     <div class="line">To tell this story, that you might excuse</div>
                     <div class="line">His broken promise, and to give this napkin</div>
                     <div class="line">Dyed in his blood unto the shepherd youth</div>
                     <div class="line">That he in sport doth call his Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>ROSALIND swoons</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, how now, Ganymede! sweet Ganymede!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Many will swoon when they do look on blood.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">There is more in it. Cousin Ganymede!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Look, he recovers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I would I were at home.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">We'll lead you thither.</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, will you take him by the arm?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Be of good cheer, youth: you a man! you lack a</div>
                     <div class="line">man's heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I do so, I confess it. Ah, sirrah, a body would</div>
                     <div class="line">think this was well counterfeited! I pray you, tell</div>
                     <div class="line">your brother how well I counterfeited. Heigh-ho!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">This was not counterfeit: there is too great</div>
                     <div class="line">testimony in your complexion that it was a passion</div>
                     <div class="line">of earnest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Counterfeit, I assure you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Well then, take a good heart and counterfeit to be a man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">So I do: but, i' faith, I should have been a woman by right.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, you look paler and paler: pray you, draw</div>
                     <div class="line">homewards. Good sir, go with us.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">That will I, for I must bear answer back</div>
                     <div class="line">How you excuse my brother, Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I shall devise something: but, I pray you, commend</div>
                     <div class="line">my counterfeiting to him. Will you go?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.7">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 5. ACT V</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.7.2">1. SCENE I.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.7.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.7.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.7.5">4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.7.6">5. EPILOGUE</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.7.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">We shall find a time, Audrey; patience, gentle Audrey.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Faith, the priest was good enough, for all the old</div>
                     <div class="line">gentleman's saying.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">A most wicked Sir Oliver, Audrey, a most vile</div>
                     <div class="line">Martext. But, Audrey, there is a youth here in the</div>
                     <div class="line">forest lays claim to you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, I know who 'tis; he hath no interest in me in</div>
                     <div class="line">the world: here comes the man you mean.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">It is meat and drink to me to see a clown: by my</div>
                     <div class="line">troth, we that have good wits have much to answer</div>
                     <div class="line">for; we shall be flouting; we cannot hold.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter WILLIAM</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Good even, Audrey.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">God ye good even, William.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">And good even to you, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Good even, gentle friend. Cover thy head, cover thy</div>
                     <div class="line">head; nay, prithee, be covered. How old are you, friend?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Five and twenty, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">A ripe age. Is thy name William?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">William, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">A fair name. Wast born i' the forest here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, sir, I thank God.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">'Thank God;' a good answer. Art rich?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Faith, sir, so so.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">'So so' is good, very good, very excellent good; and</div>
                     <div class="line">yet it is not; it is but so so. Art thou wise?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, sir, I have a pretty wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, thou sayest well. I do now remember a saying,</div>
                     <div class="line">'The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man</div>
                     <div class="line">knows himself to be a fool.' The heathen</div>
                     <div class="line">philosopher, when he had a desire to eat a grape,</div>
                     <div class="line">would open his lips when he put it into his mouth;</div>
                     <div class="line">meaning thereby that grapes were made to eat and</div>
                     <div class="line">lips to open. You do love this maid?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">I do, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me your hand. Art thou learned?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">No, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Then learn this of me: to have, is to have; for it</div>
                     <div class="line">is a figure in rhetoric that drink, being poured out</div>
                     <div class="line">of a cup into a glass, by filling the one doth empty</div>
                     <div class="line">the other; for all your writers do consent that ipse</div>
                     <div class="line">is he: now, you are not ipse, for I am he.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">Which he, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">He, sir, that must marry this woman. Therefore, you</div>
                     <div class="line">clown, abandon,--which is in the vulgar leave,--the</div>
                     <div class="line">society,--which in the boorish is company,--of this</div>
                     <div class="line">female,--which in the common is woman; which</div>
                     <div class="line">together is, abandon the society of this female, or,</div>
                     <div class="line">clown, thou perishest; or, to thy better</div>
                     <div class="line">understanding, diest; or, to wit I kill thee, make</div>
                     <div class="line">thee away, translate thy life into death, thy</div>
                     <div class="line">liberty into bondage: I will deal in poison with</div>
                     <div class="line">thee, or in bastinado, or in steel; I will bandy</div>
                     <div class="line">with thee in faction; I will o'errun thee with</div>
                     <div class="line">policy; I will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways:</div>
                     <div class="line">therefore tremble and depart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">Do, good William.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">WILLIAM</div>
                     <div class="line">God rest you merry, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <p>Enter CORIN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                     <div class="line">Our master and mistress seeks you; come, away, away!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Trip, Audrey! trip, Audrey! I attend, I attend.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.7.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ORLANDO and OLIVER</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Is't possible that on so little acquaintance you</div>
                     <div class="line">should like her? that but seeing you should love</div>
                     <div class="line">her? and loving woo? and, wooing, she should</div>
                     <div class="line">grant? and will you persever to enjoy her?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">Neither call the giddiness of it in question, the</div>
                     <div class="line">poverty of her, the small acquaintance, my sudden</div>
                     <div class="line">wooing, nor her sudden consenting; but say with me,</div>
                     <div class="line">I love Aliena; say with her that she loves me;</div>
                     <div class="line">consent with both that we may enjoy each other: it</div>
                     <div class="line">shall be to your good; for my father's house and all</div>
                     <div class="line">the revenue that was old Sir Rowland's will I</div>
                     <div class="line">estate upon you, and here live and die a shepherd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">You have my consent. Let your wedding be to-morrow:</div>
                     <div class="line">thither will I invite the duke and all's contented</div>
                     <div class="line">followers. Go you and prepare Aliena; for look</div>
                     <div class="line">you, here comes my Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">God save you, brother.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                     <div class="line">And you, fair sister.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O, my dear Orlando, how it grieves me to see thee</div>
                     <div class="line">wear thy heart in a scarf!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">It is my arm.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I thought thy heart had been wounded with the claws</div>
                     <div class="line">of a lion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Wounded it is, but with the eyes of a lady.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Did your brother tell you how I counterfeited to</div>
                     <div class="line">swoon when he showed me your handkerchief?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, and greater wonders than that.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">O, I know where you are: nay, 'tis true: there was</div>
                     <div class="line">never any thing so sudden but the fight of two rams</div>
                     <div class="line">and Caesar's thrasonical brag of 'I came, saw, and</div>
                     <div class="line">overcame:' for your brother and my sister no sooner</div>
                     <div class="line">met but they looked, no sooner looked but they</div>
                     <div class="line">loved, no sooner loved but they sighed, no sooner</div>
                     <div class="line">sighed but they asked one another the reason, no</div>
                     <div class="line">sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy;</div>
                     <div class="line">and in these degrees have they made a pair of stairs</div>
                     <div class="line">to marriage which they will climb incontinent, or</div>
                     <div class="line">else be incontinent before marriage: they are in</div>
                     <div class="line">the very wrath of love and they will together; clubs</div>
                     <div class="line">cannot part them.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">They shall be married to-morrow, and I will bid the</div>
                     <div class="line">duke to the nuptial. But, O, how bitter a thing it</div>
                     <div class="line">is to look into happiness through another man's</div>
                     <div class="line">eyes! By so much the more shall I to-morrow be at</div>
                     <div class="line">the height of heart-heaviness, by how much I shall</div>
                     <div class="line">think my brother happy in having what he wishes for.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Why then, to-morrow I cannot serve your turn for Rosalind?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I can live no longer by thinking.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I will weary you then no longer with idle talking.</div>
                     <div class="line">Know of me then, for now I speak to some purpose,</div>
                     <div class="line">that I know you are a gentleman of good conceit: I</div>
                     <div class="line">speak not this that you should bear a good opinion</div>
                     <div class="line">of my knowledge, insomuch I say I know you are;</div>
                     <div class="line">neither do I labour for a greater esteem than may in</div>
                     <div class="line">some little measure draw a belief from you, to do</div>
                     <div class="line">yourself good and not to grace me. Believe then, if</div>
                     <div class="line">you please, that I can do strange things: I have,</div>
                     <div class="line">since I was three year old, conversed with a</div>
                     <div class="line">magician, most profound in his art and yet not</div>
                     <div class="line">damnable. If you do love Rosalind so near the heart</div>
                     <div class="line">as your gesture cries it out, when your brother</div>
                     <div class="line">marries Aliena, shall you marry her: I know into</div>
                     <div class="line">what straits of fortune she is driven; and it is</div>
                     <div class="line">not impossible to me, if it appear not inconvenient</div>
                     <div class="line">to you, to set her before your eyes tomorrow human</div>
                     <div class="line">as she is and without any danger.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Speakest thou in sober meanings?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">By my life, I do; which I tender dearly, though I</div>
                     <div class="line">say I am a magician. Therefore, put you in your</div>
                     <div class="line">best array: bid your friends; for if you will be</div>
                     <div class="line">married to-morrow, you shall, and to Rosalind, if you will.</div>
                     <p>Enter SILVIUS and PHEBE</p>
                     <div class="line">Look, here comes a lover of mine and a lover of hers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Youth, you have done me much ungentleness,</div>
                     <div class="line">To show the letter that I writ to you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I care not if I have: it is my study</div>
                     <div class="line">To seem despiteful and ungentle to you:</div>
                     <div class="line">You are there followed by a faithful shepherd;</div>
                     <div class="line">Look upon him, love him; he worships you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Good shepherd, tell this youth what 'tis to love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">It is to be all made of sighs and tears;</div>
                     <div class="line">And so am I for Phebe.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">And I for Ganymede.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And I for Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And I for no woman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">It is to be all made of faith and service;</div>
                     <div class="line">And so am I for Phebe.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">And I for Ganymede.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And I for Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And I for no woman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">It is to be all made of fantasy,</div>
                     <div class="line">All made of passion and all made of wishes,</div>
                     <div class="line">All adoration, duty, and observance,</div>
                     <div class="line">All humbleness, all patience and impatience,</div>
                     <div class="line">All purity, all trial, all observance;</div>
                     <div class="line">And so am I for Phebe.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">And so am I for Ganymede.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">And so am I for Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And so am I for no woman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">If this be so, why blame you me to love you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">If this be so, why blame you me to love you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">If this be so, why blame you me to love you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Who do you speak to, 'Why blame you me to love you?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">To her that is not here, nor doth not hear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Pray you, no more of this; 'tis like the howling</div>
                     <div class="line">of Irish wolves against the moon.</div>
                     <p>To SILVIUS</p>
                     <div class="line">I will help you, if I can:</div>
                     <p>To PHEBE</p>
                     <div class="line">I would love you, if I could. To-morrow meet me all together.</div>
                     <p>To PHEBE</p>
                     <div class="line">I will marry you, if ever I marry woman, and I'll be</div>
                     <div class="line">married to-morrow:</div>
                     <p>To ORLANDO</p>
                     <div class="line">I will satisfy you, if ever I satisfied man, and you</div>
                     <div class="line">shall be married to-morrow:</div>
                     <p>To SILVIUS</p>
                     <div class="line">I will content you, if what pleases you contents</div>
                     <div class="line">you, and you shall be married to-morrow.</div>
                     <p>To ORLANDO</p>
                     <div class="line">As you love Rosalind, meet:</div>
                     <p>To SILVIUS</p>
                     <div class="line">as you love Phebe, meet: and as I love no woman,</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll meet. So fare you well: I have left you commands.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll not fail, if I live.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor I.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor I.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.7.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">To-morrow is the joyful day, Audrey; to-morrow will</div>
                     <div class="line">we be married.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">AUDREY</div>
                     <div class="line">I do desire it with all my heart; and I hope it is</div>
                     <div class="line">no dishonest desire to desire to be a woman of the</div>
                     <div class="line">world. Here comes two of the banished duke's pages.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter two Pages</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Page</div>
                     <div class="line">Well met, honest gentleman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, well met. Come, sit, sit, and a song.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Page</div>
                     <div class="line">We are for you: sit i' the middle.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Page</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall we clap into't roundly, without hawking or</div>
                     <div class="line">spitting or saying we are hoarse, which are the only</div>
                     <div class="line">prologues to a bad voice?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Page</div>
                     <div class="line">I'faith, i'faith; and both in a tune, like two</div>
                     <div class="line">gipsies on a horse.</div>
                     <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
                     <div class="line">It was a lover and his lass,</div>
                     <div class="line">With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,</div>
                     <div class="line">That o'er the green corn-field did pass</div>
                     <div class="line">In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,</div>
                     <div class="line">When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding:</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet lovers love the spring.</div>
                     <div class="line">Between the acres of the rye,</div>
                     <div class="line">With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino</div>
                     <div class="line">These pretty country folks would lie,</div>
                     <div class="line">In spring time, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">This carol they began that hour,</div>
                     <div class="line">With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,</div>
                     <div class="line">How that a life was but a flower</div>
                     <div class="line">In spring time, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">And therefore take the present time,</div>
                     <div class="line">With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino;</div>
                     <div class="line">For love is crowned with the prime</div>
                     <div class="line">In spring time, &c.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, young gentlemen, though there was no great</div>
                     <div class="line">matter in the ditty, yet the note was very</div>
                     <div class="line">untuneable.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Page</div>
                     <div class="line">You are deceived, sir: we kept time, we lost not our time.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, yes; I count it but time lost to hear</div>
                     <div class="line">such a foolish song. God be wi' you; and God mend</div>
                     <div class="line">your voices! Come, Audrey.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.7.5">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE SENIOR, AMIENS, JAQUES, ORLANDO, OLIVER,
and CELIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Dost thou believe, Orlando, that the boy</div>
                     <div class="line">Can do all this that he hath promised?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">I sometimes do believe, and sometimes do not;</div>
                     <div class="line">As those that fear they hope, and know they fear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ROSALIND, SILVIUS, and PHEBE</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">Patience once more, whiles our compact is urged:</div>
                     <div class="line">You say, if I bring in your Rosalind,</div>
                     <div class="line">You will bestow her on Orlando here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">That would I, had I kingdoms to give with her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">And you say, you will have her, when I bring her?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">That would I, were I of all kingdoms king.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">You say, you'll marry me, if I be willing?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">That will I, should I die the hour after.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">But if you do refuse to marry me,</div>
                     <div class="line">You'll give yourself to this most faithful shepherd?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">So is the bargain.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">You say, that you'll have Phebe, if she will?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                     <div class="line">Though to have her and death were both one thing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I have promised to make all this matter even.</div>
                     <div class="line">Keep you your word, O duke, to give your daughter;</div>
                     <div class="line">You yours, Orlando, to receive his daughter:</div>
                     <div class="line">Keep your word, Phebe, that you'll marry me,</div>
                     <div class="line">Or else refusing me, to wed this shepherd:</div>
                     <div class="line">Keep your word, Silvius, that you'll marry her.</div>
                     <div class="line">If she refuse me: and from hence I go,</div>
                     <div class="line">To make these doubts all even.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt ROSALIND and CELIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">I do remember in this shepherd boy</div>
                     <div class="line">Some lively touches of my daughter's favour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">My lord, the first time that I ever saw him</div>
                     <div class="line">Methought he was a brother to your daughter:</div>
                     <div class="line">But, my good lord, this boy is forest-born,</div>
                     <div class="line">And hath been tutor'd in the rudiments</div>
                     <div class="line">Of many desperate studies by his uncle,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whom he reports to be a great magician,</div>
                     <div class="line">Obscured in the circle of this forest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">There is, sure, another flood toward, and these</div>
                     <div class="line">couples are coming to the ark. Here comes a pair of</div>
                     <div class="line">very strange beasts, which in all tongues are called fools.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Salutation and greeting to you all!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Good my lord, bid him welcome: this is the</div>
                     <div class="line">motley-minded gentleman that I have so often met in</div>
                     <div class="line">the forest: he hath been a courtier, he swears.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">If any man doubt that, let him put me to my</div>
                     <div class="line">purgation. I have trod a measure; I have flattered</div>
                     <div class="line">a lady; I have been politic with my friend, smooth</div>
                     <div class="line">with mine enemy; I have undone three tailors; I have</div>
                     <div class="line">had four quarrels, and like to have fought one.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">And how was that ta'en up?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Faith, we met, and found the quarrel was upon the</div>
                     <div class="line">seventh cause.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">How seventh cause? Good my lord, like this fellow.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">I like him very well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">God 'ild you, sir; I desire you of the like. I</div>
                     <div class="line">press in here, sir, amongst the rest of the country</div>
                     <div class="line">copulatives, to swear and to forswear: according as</div>
                     <div class="line">marriage binds and blood breaks: a poor virgin,</div>
                     <div class="line">sir, an ill-favoured thing, sir, but mine own; a poor</div>
                     <div class="line">humour of mine, sir, to take that that no man else</div>
                     <div class="line">will: rich honesty dwells like a miser, sir, in a</div>
                     <div class="line">poor house; as your pearl in your foul oyster.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">By my faith, he is very swift and sententious.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">According to the fool's bolt, sir, and such dulcet diseases.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">But, for the seventh cause; how did you find the</div>
                     <div class="line">quarrel on the seventh cause?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon a lie seven times removed:--bear your body more</div>
                     <div class="line">seeming, Audrey:--as thus, sir. I did dislike the</div>
                     <div class="line">cut of a certain courtier's beard: he sent me word,</div>
                     <div class="line">if I said his beard was not cut well, he was in the</div>
                     <div class="line">mind it was: this is called the Retort Courteous.</div>
                     <div class="line">If I sent him word again 'it was not well cut,' he</div>
                     <div class="line">would send me word, he cut it to please himself:</div>
                     <div class="line">this is called the Quip Modest. If again 'it was</div>
                     <div class="line">not well cut,' he disabled my judgment: this is</div>
                     <div class="line">called the Reply Churlish. If again 'it was not</div>
                     <div class="line">well cut,' he would answer, I spake not true: this</div>
                     <div class="line">is called the Reproof Valiant. If again 'it was not</div>
                     <div class="line">well cut,' he would say I lied: this is called the</div>
                     <div class="line">Counter-cheque Quarrelsome: and so to the Lie</div>
                     <div class="line">Circumstantial and the Lie Direct.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">And how oft did you say his beard was not well cut?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">I durst go no further than the Lie Circumstantial,</div>
                     <div class="line">nor he durst not give me the Lie Direct; and so we</div>
                     <div class="line">measured swords and parted.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Can you nominate in order now the degrees of the lie?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                     <div class="line">O sir, we quarrel in print, by the book; as you have</div>
                     <div class="line">books for good manners: I will name you the degrees.</div>
                     <div class="line">The first, the Retort Courteous; the second, the</div>
                     <div class="line">Quip Modest; the third, the Reply Churlish; the</div>
                     <div class="line">fourth, the Reproof Valiant; the fifth, the</div>
                     <div class="line">Countercheque Quarrelsome; the sixth, the Lie with</div>
                     <div class="line">Circumstance; the seventh, the Lie Direct. All</div>
                     <div class="line">these you may avoid but the Lie Direct; and you may</div>
                     <div class="line">avoid that too, with an If. I knew when seven</div>
                     <div class="line">justices could not take up a quarrel, but when the</div>
                     <div class="line">parties were met themselves, one of them thought but</div>
                     <div class="line">of an If, as, 'If you said so, then I said so;' and</div>
                     <div class="line">they shook hands and swore brothers. Your If is the</div>
                     <div class="line">only peacemaker; much virtue in If.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Is not this a rare fellow, my lord? he's as good at</div>
                     <div class="line">any thing and yet a fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">He uses his folly like a stalking-horse and under</div>
                     <div class="line">the presentation of that he shoots his wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter HYMEN, ROSALIND, and CELIA</p>
               <p>Still Music</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">HYMEN</div>
                     <div class="line">Then is there mirth in heaven,</div>
                     <div class="line">When earthly things made even</div>
                     <div class="line">Atone together.</div>
                     <div class="line">Good duke, receive thy daughter</div>
                     <div class="line">Hymen from heaven brought her,</div>
                     <div class="line">Yea, brought her hither,</div>
                     <div class="line">That thou mightst join her hand with his</div>
                     <div class="line">Whose heart within his bosom is.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>To DUKE SENIOR</span>  To you I give myself, for I am yours.</div>
                     <p>To ORLANDO</p>
                     <div class="line">To you I give myself, for I am yours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">If there be truth in sight, you are my daughter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                     <div class="line">If there be truth in sight, you are my Rosalind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">If sight and shape be true,</div>
                     <div class="line">Why then, my love adieu!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll have no father, if you be not he:</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll have no husband, if you be not he:</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor ne'er wed woman, if you be not she.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">HYMEN</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, ho! I bar confusion:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis I must make conclusion</div>
                     <div class="line">Of these most strange events:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here's eight that must take hands</div>
                     <div class="line">To join in Hymen's bands,</div>
                     <div class="line">If truth holds true contents.</div>
                     <div class="line">You and you no cross shall part:</div>
                     <div class="line">You and you are heart in heart</div>
                     <div class="line">You to his love must accord,</div>
                     <div class="line">Or have a woman to your lord:</div>
                     <div class="line">You and you are sure together,</div>
                     <div class="line">As the winter to foul weather.</div>
                     <div class="line">Whiles a wedlock-hymn we sing,</div>
                     <div class="line">Feed yourselves with questioning;</div>
                     <div class="line">That reason wonder may diminish,</div>
                     <div class="line">How thus we met, and these things finish.</div>
                     <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
                     <div class="line">Wedding is great Juno's crown:</div>
                     <div class="line">O blessed bond of board and bed!</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis Hymen peoples every town;</div>
                     <div class="line">High wedlock then be honoured:</div>
                     <div class="line">Honour, high honour and renown,</div>
                     <div class="line">To Hymen, god of every town!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">O my dear niece, welcome thou art to me!</div>
                     <div class="line">Even daughter, welcome, in no less degree.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">PHEBE</div>
                     <div class="line">I will not eat my word, now thou art mine;</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy faith my fancy to thee doth combine.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter JAQUES DE BOYS</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES DE BOYS</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me have audience for a word or two:</div>
                     <div class="line">I am the second son of old Sir Rowland,</div>
                     <div class="line">That bring these tidings to this fair assembly.</div>
                     <div class="line">Duke Frederick, hearing how that every day</div>
                     <div class="line">Men of great worth resorted to this forest,</div>
                     <div class="line">Address'd a mighty power; which were on foot,</div>
                     <div class="line">In his own conduct, purposely to take</div>
                     <div class="line">His brother here and put him to the sword:</div>
                     <div class="line">And to the skirts of this wild wood he came;</div>
                     <div class="line">Where meeting with an old religious man,</div>
                     <div class="line">After some question with him, was converted</div>
                     <div class="line">Both from his enterprise and from the world,</div>
                     <div class="line">His crown bequeathing to his banish'd brother,</div>
                     <div class="line">And all their lands restored to them again</div>
                     <div class="line">That were with him exiled. This to be true,</div>
                     <div class="line">I do engage my life.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Welcome, young man;</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou offer'st fairly to thy brothers' wedding:</div>
                     <div class="line">To one his lands withheld, and to the other</div>
                     <div class="line">A land itself at large, a potent dukedom.</div>
                     <div class="line">First, in this forest, let us do those ends</div>
                     <div class="line">That here were well begun and well begot:</div>
                     <div class="line">And after, every of this happy number</div>
                     <div class="line">That have endured shrewd days and nights with us</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall share the good of our returned fortune,</div>
                     <div class="line">According to the measure of their states.</div>
                     <div class="line">Meantime, forget this new-fall'n dignity</div>
                     <div class="line">And fall into our rustic revelry.</div>
                     <div class="line">Play, music! And you, brides and bridegrooms all,</div>
                     <div class="line">With measure heap'd in joy, to the measures fall.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, by your patience. If I heard you rightly,</div>
                     <div class="line">The duke hath put on a religious life</div>
                     <div class="line">And thrown into neglect the pompous court?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES DE BOYS</div>
                     <div class="line">He hath.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">To him will I : out of these convertites</div>
                     <div class="line">There is much matter to be heard and learn'd.</div>
                     <p>To DUKE SENIOR</p>
                     <div class="line">You to your former honour I bequeath;</div>
                     <div class="line">Your patience and your virtue well deserves it:</div>
                     <p>To ORLANDO</p>
                     <div class="line">You to a love that your true faith doth merit:</div>
                     <p>To OLIVER</p>
                     <div class="line">You to your land and love and great allies:</div>
                     <p>To SILVIUS</p>
                     <div class="line">You to a long and well-deserved bed:</div>
                     <p>To TOUCHSTONE</p>
                     <div class="line">And you to wrangling; for thy loving voyage</div>
                     <div class="line">Is but for two months victuall'd. So, to your pleasures:</div>
                     <div class="line">I am for other than for dancing measures.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Stay, Jaques, stay.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                     <div class="line">To see no pastime I what you would have</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll stay to know at your abandon'd cave.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                     <div class="line">Proceed, proceed: we will begin these rites,</div>
                     <div class="line">As we do trust they'll end, in true delights.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>A dance</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.7.6">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>5. EPILOGUE</h2>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                     <div class="line">It is not the fashion to see the lady the epilogue;</div>
                     <div class="line">but it is no more unhandsome than to see the lord</div>
                     <div class="line">the prologue. If it be true that good wine needs</div>
                     <div class="line">no bush, 'tis true that a good play needs no</div>
                     <div class="line">epilogue; yet to good wine they do use good bushes,</div>
                     <div class="line">and good plays prove the better by the help of good</div>
                     <div class="line">epilogues. What a case am I in then, that am</div>
                     <div class="line">neither a good epilogue nor cannot insinuate with</div>
                     <div class="line">you in the behalf of a good play! I am not</div>
                     <div class="line">furnished like a beggar, therefore to beg will not</div>
                     <div class="line">become me: my way is to conjure you; and I'll begin</div>
                     <div class="line">with the women. I charge you, O women, for the love</div>
                     <div class="line">you bear to men, to like as much of this play as</div>
                     <div class="line">please you: and I charge you, O men, for the love</div>
                     <div class="line">you bear to women--as I perceive by your simpering,</div>
                     <div class="line">none of you hates them--that between you and the</div>
                     <div class="line">women the play may please. If I were a woman I</div>
                     <div class="line">would kiss as many of you as had beards that pleased</div>
                     <div class="line">me, complexions that liked me and breaths that I</div>
                     <div class="line">defied not: and, I am sure, as many as have good</div>
                     <div class="line">beards or good faces or sweet breaths will, for my</div>
                     <div class="line">kind offer, when I make curtsy, bid me farewell.</div>
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               <p>Exeunt</p>
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            <h1>As You Like It</h1>
         </header>
         <div class="lists-of-titles">
            <div class="toc">
               <p>
                  <b>Table of Contents</b>
               </p>
               <ul class="toc">
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.2">1. Dramatis Personae</a>
                     </span>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.3">1. ACT I</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  Orchard of Oliver's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  Lawn before the Duke's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.4">2. ACT II</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  Before OLIVER'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  The Forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.7">6. SCENE VI.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.8">7. SCENE VII.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.5">3. ACT III</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.2">1. SCENE I.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.5">4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.6">5. SCENE V.  Another part of the forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.6">4. ACT IV</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.2">1. SCENE I.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.7">5. ACT V</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.2">1. SCENE I.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.3">2. SCENE II.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.4">3. SCENE III.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.5">4. SCENE IV.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.6">5. EPILOGUE</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
               </ul>
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         </div>
         <div class="content">
            <article class="preface" id="R.1.2">
               <header class="preface-titlepage">
                  <h2>Dramatis Personae</h2>
               </header>
               <div class="content">
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">DUKE SENIOR, living in banishment.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">DUKE FREDERICK, his brother, an usurper of his dominions.</span>
                  </p>
                  <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
                     <tr>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">
                              <span class="personname">AMIENS</span>
                              <span class="personname">JAQUES</span>
                           </span>
                        </td>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">lords attending on the banished duke.</span>
                        </td>
                     </tr>
                  </table>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">LE BEAU, a courtier attending upon Frederick.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">CHARLES, wrestler to Frederick.</span>
                  </p>
                  <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
                     <tr>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">
                              <span class="personname">OLIVER</span>
                              <span class="personname">JAQUES   </span>
                              <span class="personname">ORLANDO</span>
                           </span>
                        </td>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">sons of Sir Rowland de Boys.</span>
                        </td>
                     </tr>
                  </table>
                  <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
                     <tr>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">
                              <span class="personname">ADAM</span>
                              <span class="personname">DENNIS</span>
                           </span>
                        </td>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">servants to Oliver.</span>
                        </td>
                     </tr>
                  </table>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">TOUCHSTONE, a clown.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">SIR OLIVER MARTEXT, a vicar.</span>
                  </p>
                  <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
                     <tr>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">
                              <span class="personname">CORIN</span>
                              <span class="personname">SILVIUS</span>
                           </span>
                        </td>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">shepherds.</span>
                        </td>
                     </tr>
                  </table>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">WILLIAM, a country fellow in love with Audrey.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">A person representing HYMEN. </span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">ROSALIND, daughter to the banished duke.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">CELIA, daughter to Frederick.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">PHEBE, a shepherdess.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">AUDREY, a country wench.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">Lords, pages, and attendants, &c.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>SCENE  Oliver's house; Duke Frederick's court; and the Forest of Arden.</p>
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            <article class="chapter" id="R.1.3">
               <header class="chapter-titlepage">
                  <h2>Chapter 1. ACT I</h2>
               </header>
               <div class="lists-of-titles">
                  <div class="toc">
                     <p>
                        <b>Table of Contents</b>
                     </p>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  Orchard of Oliver's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  Lawn before the Duke's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="content">
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.2">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>1. SCENE I.  Orchard of Oliver's house.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter ORLANDO and ADAM</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">As I remember, Adam, it was upon this fashion</div>
                              <div class="line">bequeathed me by will but poor a thousand crowns,</div>
                              <div class="line">and, as thou sayest, charged my brother, on his</div>
                              <div class="line">blessing, to breed me well: and there begins my</div>
                              <div class="line">sadness. My brother Jaques he keeps at school, and</div>
                              <div class="line">report speaks goldenly of his profit: for my part,</div>
                              <div class="line">he keeps me rustically at home, or, to speak more</div>
                              <div class="line">properly, stays me here at home unkept; for call you</div>
                              <div class="line">that keeping for a gentleman of my birth, that</div>
                              <div class="line">differs not from the stalling of an ox? His horses</div>
                              <div class="line">are bred better; for, besides that they are fair</div>
                              <div class="line">with their feeding, they are taught their manage,</div>
                              <div class="line">and to that end riders dearly hired: but I, his</div>
                              <div class="line">brother, gain nothing under him but growth; for the</div>
                              <div class="line">which his animals on his dunghills are as much</div>
                              <div class="line">bound to him as I. Besides this nothing that he so</div>
                              <div class="line">plentifully gives me, the something that nature gave</div>
                              <div class="line">me his countenance seems to take from me: he lets</div>
                              <div class="line">me feed with his hinds, bars me the place of a</div>
                              <div class="line">brother, and, as much as in him lies, mines my</div>
                              <div class="line">gentility with my education. This is it, Adam, that</div>
                              <div class="line">grieves me; and the spirit of my father, which I</div>
                              <div class="line">think is within me, begins to mutiny against this</div>
                              <div class="line">servitude: I will no longer endure it, though yet I</div>
                              <div class="line">know no wise remedy how to avoid it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">Yonder comes my master, your brother.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Go apart, Adam, and thou shalt hear how he will</div>
                              <div class="line">shake me up.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter OLIVER</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Now, sir! what make you here?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Nothing: I am not taught to make any thing.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">What mar you then, sir?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Marry, sir, I am helping you to mar that which God</div>
                              <div class="line">made, a poor unworthy brother of yours, with idleness.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Marry, sir, be better employed, and be naught awhile.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Shall I keep your hogs and eat husks with them?</div>
                              <div class="line">What prodigal portion have I spent, that I should</div>
                              <div class="line">come to such penury?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Know you where your are, sir?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">O, sir, very well; here in your orchard.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Know you before whom, sir?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, better than him I am before knows me. I know</div>
                              <div class="line">you are my eldest brother; and, in the gentle</div>
                              <div class="line">condition of blood, you should so know me. The</div>
                              <div class="line">courtesy of nations allows you my better, in that</div>
                              <div class="line">you are the first-born; but the same tradition</div>
                              <div class="line">takes not away my blood, were there twenty brothers</div>
                              <div class="line">betwixt us: I have as much of my father in me as</div>
                              <div class="line">you; albeit, I confess, your coming before me is</div>
                              <div class="line">nearer to his reverence.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">What, boy!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Come, come, elder brother, you are too young in this.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Wilt thou lay hands on me, villain?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I am no villain; I am the youngest son of Sir</div>
                              <div class="line">Rowland de Boys; he was my father, and he is thrice</div>
                              <div class="line">a villain that says such a father begot villains.</div>
                              <div class="line">Wert thou not my brother, I would not take this hand</div>
                              <div class="line">from thy throat till this other had pulled out thy</div>
                              <div class="line">tongue for saying so: thou hast railed on thyself.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">Sweet masters, be patient: for your father's</div>
                              <div class="line">remembrance, be at accord.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Let me go, I say.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I will not, till I please: you shall hear me. My</div>
                              <div class="line">father charged you in his will to give me good</div>
                              <div class="line">education: you have trained me like a peasant,</div>
                              <div class="line">obscuring and hiding from me all gentleman-like</div>
                              <div class="line">qualities. The spirit of my father grows strong in</div>
                              <div class="line">me, and I will no longer endure it: therefore allow</div>
                              <div class="line">me such exercises as may become a gentleman, or</div>
                              <div class="line">give me the poor allottery my father left me by</div>
                              <div class="line">testament; with that I will go buy my fortunes.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">And what wilt thou do? beg, when that is spent?</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, sir, get you in: I will not long be troubled</div>
                              <div class="line">with you; you shall have some part of your will: I</div>
                              <div class="line">pray you, leave me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I will no further offend you than becomes me for my good.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Get you with him, you old dog.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">Is 'old dog' my reward? Most true, I have lost my</div>
                              <div class="line">teeth in your service. God be with my old master!</div>
                              <div class="line">he would not have spoke such a word.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt ORLANDO and ADAM</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Is it even so? begin you to grow upon me? I will</div>
                              <div class="line">physic your rankness, and yet give no thousand</div>
                              <div class="line">crowns neither. Holla, Dennis!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter DENNIS</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DENNIS</div>
                              <div class="line">Calls your worship?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Was not Charles, the duke's wrestler, here to speak with me?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DENNIS</div>
                              <div class="line">So please you, he is here at the door and importunes</div>
                              <div class="line">access to you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Call him in.</div>
                              <p>Exit DENNIS</p>
                              <div class="line">'Twill be a good way; and to-morrow the wrestling is.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter CHARLES</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">Good morrow to your worship.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Good Monsieur Charles, what's the new news at the</div>
                              <div class="line">new court?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">There's no news at the court, sir, but the old news:</div>
                              <div class="line">that is, the old duke is banished by his younger</div>
                              <div class="line">brother the new duke; and three or four loving lords</div>
                              <div class="line">have put themselves into voluntary exile with him,</div>
                              <div class="line">whose lands and revenues enrich the new duke;</div>
                              <div class="line">therefore he gives them good leave to wander.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Can you tell if Rosalind, the duke's daughter, be</div>
                              <div class="line">banished with her father?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">O, no; for the duke's daughter, her cousin, so loves</div>
                              <div class="line">her, being ever from their cradles bred together,</div>
                              <div class="line">that she would have followed her exile, or have died</div>
                              <div class="line">to stay behind her. She is at the court, and no</div>
                              <div class="line">less beloved of her uncle than his own daughter; and</div>
                              <div class="line">never two ladies loved as they do.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Where will the old duke live?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">They say he is already in the forest of Arden, and</div>
                              <div class="line">a many merry men with him; and there they live like</div>
                              <div class="line">the old Robin Hood of England: they say many young</div>
                              <div class="line">gentlemen flock to him every day, and fleet the time</div>
                              <div class="line">carelessly, as they did in the golden world.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">What, you wrestle to-morrow before the new duke?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">Marry, do I, sir; and I came to acquaint you with a</div>
                              <div class="line">matter. I am given, sir, secretly to understand</div>
                              <div class="line">that your younger brother Orlando hath a disposition</div>
                              <div class="line">to come in disguised against me to try a fall.</div>
                              <div class="line">To-morrow, sir, I wrestle for my credit; and he that</div>
                              <div class="line">escapes me without some broken limb shall acquit him</div>
                              <div class="line">well. Your brother is but young and tender; and,</div>
                              <div class="line">for your love, I would be loath to foil him, as I</div>
                              <div class="line">must, for my own honour, if he come in: therefore,</div>
                              <div class="line">out of my love to you, I came hither to acquaint you</div>
                              <div class="line">withal, that either you might stay him from his</div>
                              <div class="line">intendment or brook such disgrace well as he shall</div>
                              <div class="line">run into, in that it is a thing of his own search</div>
                              <div class="line">and altogether against my will.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Charles, I thank thee for thy love to me, which</div>
                              <div class="line">thou shalt find I will most kindly requite. I had</div>
                              <div class="line">myself notice of my brother's purpose herein and</div>
                              <div class="line">have by underhand means laboured to dissuade him from</div>
                              <div class="line">it, but he is resolute. I'll tell thee, Charles:</div>
                              <div class="line">it is the stubbornest young fellow of France, full</div>
                              <div class="line">of ambition, an envious emulator of every man's</div>
                              <div class="line">good parts, a secret and villanous contriver against</div>
                              <div class="line">me his natural brother: therefore use thy</div>
                              <div class="line">discretion; I had as lief thou didst break his neck</div>
                              <div class="line">as his finger. And thou wert best look to't; for if</div>
                              <div class="line">thou dost him any slight disgrace or if he do not</div>
                              <div class="line">mightily grace himself on thee, he will practise</div>
                              <div class="line">against thee by poison, entrap thee by some</div>
                              <div class="line">treacherous device and never leave thee till he</div>
                              <div class="line">hath ta'en thy life by some indirect means or other;</div>
                              <div class="line">for, I assure thee, and almost with tears I speak</div>
                              <div class="line">it, there is not one so young and so villanous this</div>
                              <div class="line">day living. I speak but brotherly of him; but</div>
                              <div class="line">should I anatomize him to thee as he is, I must</div>
                              <div class="line">blush and weep and thou must look pale and wonder.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">I am heartily glad I came hither to you. If he come</div>
                              <div class="line">to-morrow, I'll give him his payment: if ever he go</div>
                              <div class="line">alone again, I'll never wrestle for prize more: and</div>
                              <div class="line">so God keep your worship!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVER</div>
                              <div class="line">Farewell, good Charles.</div>
                              <p>Exit CHARLES</p>
                              <div class="line">Now will I stir this gamester: I hope I shall see</div>
                              <div class="line">an end of him; for my soul, yet I know not why,</div>
                              <div class="line">hates nothing more than he. Yet he's gentle, never</div>
                              <div class="line">schooled and yet learned, full of noble device, of</div>
                              <div class="line">all sorts enchantingly beloved, and indeed so much</div>
                              <div class="line">in the heart of the world, and especially of my own</div>
                              <div class="line">people, who best know him, that I am altogether</div>
                              <div class="line">misprised: but it shall not be so long; this</div>
                              <div class="line">wrestler shall clear all: nothing remains but that</div>
                              <div class="line">I kindle the boy thither; which now I'll go about.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.3">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>2. SCENE II.  Lawn before the Duke's palace.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter CELIA and ROSALIND</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I pray thee, Rosalind, sweet my coz, be merry.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Dear Celia, I show more mirth than I am mistress of;</div>
                              <div class="line">and would you yet I were merrier? Unless you could</div>
                              <div class="line">teach me to forget a banished father, you must not</div>
                              <div class="line">learn me how to remember any extraordinary pleasure.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Herein I see thou lovest me not with the full weight</div>
                              <div class="line">that I love thee. If my uncle, thy banished father,</div>
                              <div class="line">had banished thy uncle, the duke my father, so thou</div>
                              <div class="line">hadst been still with me, I could have taught my</div>
                              <div class="line">love to take thy father for mine: so wouldst thou,</div>
                              <div class="line">if the truth of thy love to me were so righteously</div>
                              <div class="line">tempered as mine is to thee.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, I will forget the condition of my estate, to</div>
                              <div class="line">rejoice in yours.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">You know my father hath no child but I, nor none is</div>
                              <div class="line">like to have: and, truly, when he dies, thou shalt</div>
                              <div class="line">be his heir, for what he hath taken away from thy</div>
                              <div class="line">father perforce, I will render thee again in</div>
                              <div class="line">affection; by mine honour, I will; and when I break</div>
                              <div class="line">that oath, let me turn monster: therefore, my</div>
                              <div class="line">sweet Rose, my dear Rose, be merry.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">From henceforth I will, coz, and devise sports. Let</div>
                              <div class="line">me see; what think you of falling in love?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Marry, I prithee, do, to make sport withal: but</div>
                              <div class="line">love no man in good earnest; nor no further in sport</div>
                              <div class="line">neither than with safety of a pure blush thou mayst</div>
                              <div class="line">in honour come off again.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">What shall be our sport, then?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Let us sit and mock the good housewife Fortune from</div>
                              <div class="line">her wheel, that her gifts may henceforth be bestowed equally.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I would we could do so, for her benefits are</div>
                              <div class="line">mightily misplaced, and the bountiful blind woman</div>
                              <div class="line">doth most mistake in her gifts to women.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis true; for those that she makes fair she scarce</div>
                              <div class="line">makes honest, and those that she makes honest she</div>
                              <div class="line">makes very ill-favouredly.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, now thou goest from Fortune's office to</div>
                              <div class="line">Nature's: Fortune reigns in gifts of the world,</div>
                              <div class="line">not in the lineaments of Nature.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter TOUCHSTONE</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">No? when Nature hath made a fair creature, may she</div>
                              <div class="line">not by Fortune fall into the fire? Though Nature</div>
                              <div class="line">hath given us wit to flout at Fortune, hath not</div>
                              <div class="line">Fortune sent in this fool to cut off the argument?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Indeed, there is Fortune too hard for Nature, when</div>
                              <div class="line">Fortune makes Nature's natural the cutter-off of</div>
                              <div class="line">Nature's wit.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Peradventure this is not Fortune's work neither, but</div>
                              <div class="line">Nature's; who perceiveth our natural wits too dull</div>
                              <div class="line">to reason of such goddesses and hath sent this</div>
                              <div class="line">natural for our whetstone; for always the dulness of</div>
                              <div class="line">the fool is the whetstone of the wits. How now,</div>
                              <div class="line">wit! whither wander you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Mistress, you must come away to your father.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Were you made the messenger?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">No, by mine honour, but I was bid to come for you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Where learned you that oath, fool?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Of a certain knight that swore by his honour they</div>
                              <div class="line">were good pancakes and swore by his honour the</div>
                              <div class="line">mustard was naught: now I'll stand to it, the</div>
                              <div class="line">pancakes were naught and the mustard was good, and</div>
                              <div class="line">yet was not the knight forsworn.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">How prove you that, in the great heap of your</div>
                              <div class="line">knowledge?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, marry, now unmuzzle your wisdom.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Stand you both forth now: stroke your chins, and</div>
                              <div class="line">swear by your beards that I am a knave.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">By our beards, if we had them, thou art.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">By my knavery, if I had it, then I were; but if you</div>
                              <div class="line">swear by that that is not, you are not forsworn: no</div>
                              <div class="line">more was this knight swearing by his honour, for he</div>
                              <div class="line">never had any; or if he had, he had sworn it away</div>
                              <div class="line">before ever he saw those pancakes or that mustard.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Prithee, who is't that thou meanest?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">One that old Frederick, your father, loves.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">My father's love is enough to honour him: enough!</div>
                              <div class="line">speak no more of him; you'll be whipped for taxation</div>
                              <div class="line">one of these days.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">The more pity, that fools may not speak wisely what</div>
                              <div class="line">wise men do foolishly.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">By my troth, thou sayest true; for since the little</div>
                              <div class="line">wit that fools have was silenced, the little foolery</div>
                              <div class="line">that wise men have makes a great show. Here comes</div>
                              <div class="line">Monsieur Le Beau.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">With his mouth full of news.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Which he will put on us, as pigeons feed their young.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Then shall we be news-crammed.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">All the better; we shall be the more marketable.</div>
                              <p>Enter LE BEAU</p>
                              <div class="line">Bon jour, Monsieur Le Beau: what's the news?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Fair princess, you have lost much good sport.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sport! of what colour?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">What colour, madam! how shall I answer you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">As wit and fortune will.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Or as the Destinies decree.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Well said: that was laid on with a trowel.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, if I keep not my rank,--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou losest thy old smell.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">You amaze me, ladies: I would have told you of good</div>
                              <div class="line">wrestling, which you have lost the sight of.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">You tell us the manner of the wrestling.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">I will tell you the beginning; and, if it please</div>
                              <div class="line">your ladyships, you may see the end; for the best is</div>
                              <div class="line">yet to do; and here, where you are, they are coming</div>
                              <div class="line">to perform it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, the beginning, that is dead and buried.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">There comes an old man and his three sons,--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I could match this beginning with an old tale.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Three proper young men, of excellent growth and presence.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">With bills on their necks, 'Be it known unto all men</div>
                              <div class="line">by these presents.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">The eldest of the three wrestled with Charles, the</div>
                              <div class="line">duke's wrestler; which Charles in a moment threw him</div>
                              <div class="line">and broke three of his ribs, that there is little</div>
                              <div class="line">hope of life in him: so he served the second, and</div>
                              <div class="line">so the third. Yonder they lie; the poor old man,</div>
                              <div class="line">their father, making such pitiful dole over them</div>
                              <div class="line">that all the beholders take his part with weeping.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">But what is the sport, monsieur, that the ladies</div>
                              <div class="line">have lost?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, this that I speak of.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Thus men may grow wiser every day: it is the first</div>
                              <div class="line">time that ever I heard breaking of ribs was sport</div>
                              <div class="line">for ladies.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Or I, I promise thee.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">But is there any else longs to see this broken music</div>
                              <div class="line">in his sides? is there yet another dotes upon</div>
                              <div class="line">rib-breaking? Shall we see this wrestling, cousin?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">You must, if you stay here; for here is the place</div>
                              <div class="line">appointed for the wrestling, and they are ready to</div>
                              <div class="line">perform it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Yonder, sure, they are coming: let us now stay and see it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Flourish. Enter DUKE FREDERICK, Lords, ORLANDO,
CHARLES, and Attendants</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Come on: since the youth will not be entreated, his</div>
                              <div class="line">own peril on his forwardness.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Is yonder the man?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Even he, madam.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas, he is too young! yet he looks successfully.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">How now, daughter and cousin! are you crept hither</div>
                              <div class="line">to see the wrestling?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, my liege, so please you give us leave.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">You will take little delight in it, I can tell you;</div>
                              <div class="line">there is such odds in the man. In pity of the</div>
                              <div class="line">challenger's youth I would fain dissuade him, but he</div>
                              <div class="line">will not be entreated. Speak to him, ladies; see if</div>
                              <div class="line">you can move him.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Call him hither, good Monsieur Le Beau.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Do so: I'll not be by.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Monsieur the challenger, the princesses call for you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I attend them with all respect and duty.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Young man, have you challenged Charles the wrestler?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">No, fair princess; he is the general challenger: I</div>
                              <div class="line">come but in, as others do, to try with him the</div>
                              <div class="line">strength of my youth.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Young gentleman, your spirits are too bold for your</div>
                              <div class="line">years. You have seen cruel proof of this man's</div>
                              <div class="line">strength: if you saw yourself with your eyes or</div>
                              <div class="line">knew yourself with your judgment, the fear of your</div>
                              <div class="line">adventure would counsel you to a more equal</div>
                              <div class="line">enterprise. We pray you, for your own sake, to</div>
                              <div class="line">embrace your own safety and give over this attempt.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Do, young sir; your reputation shall not therefore</div>
                              <div class="line">be misprised: we will make it our suit to the duke</div>
                              <div class="line">that the wrestling might not go forward.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I beseech you, punish me not with your hard</div>
                              <div class="line">thoughts; wherein I confess me much guilty, to deny</div>
                              <div class="line">so fair and excellent ladies any thing. But let</div>
                              <div class="line">your fair eyes and gentle wishes go with me to my</div>
                              <div class="line">trial: wherein if I be foiled, there is but one</div>
                              <div class="line">shamed that was never gracious; if killed, but one</div>
                              <div class="line">dead that was willing to be so: I shall do my</div>
                              <div class="line">friends no wrong, for I have none to lament me, the</div>
                              <div class="line">world no injury, for in it I have nothing; only in</div>
                              <div class="line">the world I fill up a place, which may be better</div>
                              <div class="line">supplied when I have made it empty.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">The little strength that I have, I would it were with you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">And mine, to eke out hers.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Fare you well: pray heaven I be deceived in you!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Your heart's desires be with you!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">Come, where is this young gallant that is so</div>
                              <div class="line">desirous to lie with his mother earth?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Ready, sir; but his will hath in it a more modest working.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">You shall try but one fall.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CHARLES</div>
                              <div class="line">No, I warrant your grace, you shall not entreat him</div>
                              <div class="line">to a second, that have so mightily persuaded him</div>
                              <div class="line">from a first.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">An you mean to mock me after, you should not have</div>
                              <div class="line">mocked me before: but come your ways.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Now Hercules be thy speed, young man!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I would I were invisible, to catch the strong</div>
                              <div class="line">fellow by the leg.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>They wrestle</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">O excellent young man!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye, I can tell who</div>
                              <div class="line">should down.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Shout. CHARLES is thrown</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">No more, no more.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Yes, I beseech your grace: I am not yet well breathed.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">How dost thou, Charles?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">He cannot speak, my lord.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Bear him away. What is thy name, young man?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Orlando, my liege; the youngest son of Sir Rowland de Boys.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">I would thou hadst been son to some man else:</div>
                              <div class="line">The world esteem'd thy father honourable,</div>
                              <div class="line">But I did find him still mine enemy:</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou shouldst have better pleased me with this deed,</div>
                              <div class="line">Hadst thou descended from another house.</div>
                              <div class="line">But fare thee well; thou art a gallant youth:</div>
                              <div class="line">I would thou hadst told me of another father.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt DUKE FREDERICK, train, and LE BEAU</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Were I my father, coz, would I do this?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I am more proud to be Sir Rowland's son,</div>
                              <div class="line">His youngest son; and would not change that calling,</div>
                              <div class="line">To be adopted heir to Frederick.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">My father loved Sir Rowland as his soul,</div>
                              <div class="line">And all the world was of my father's mind:</div>
                              <div class="line">Had I before known this young man his son,</div>
                              <div class="line">I should have given him tears unto entreaties,</div>
                              <div class="line">Ere he should thus have ventured.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Gentle cousin,</div>
                              <div class="line">Let us go thank him and encourage him:</div>
                              <div class="line">My father's rough and envious disposition</div>
                              <div class="line">Sticks me at heart. Sir, you have well deserved:</div>
                              <div class="line">If you do keep your promises in love</div>
                              <div class="line">But justly, as you have exceeded all promise,</div>
                              <div class="line">Your mistress shall be happy.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Gentleman,</div>
                              <p>Giving him a chain from her neck</p>
                              <div class="line">Wear this for me, one out of suits with fortune,</div>
                              <div class="line">That could give more, but that her hand lacks means.</div>
                              <div class="line">Shall we go, coz?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay. Fare you well, fair gentleman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Can I not say, I thank you? My better parts</div>
                              <div class="line">Are all thrown down, and that which here stands up</div>
                              <div class="line">Is but a quintain, a mere lifeless block.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">He calls us back: my pride fell with my fortunes;</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll ask him what he would. Did you call, sir?</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir, you have wrestled well and overthrown</div>
                              <div class="line">More than your enemies.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Will you go, coz?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Have with you. Fare you well.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt ROSALIND and CELIA</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue?</div>
                              <div class="line">I cannot speak to her, yet she urged conference.</div>
                              <div class="line">O poor Orlando, thou art overthrown!</div>
                              <div class="line">Or Charles or something weaker masters thee.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Re-enter LE BEAU</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Good sir, I do in friendship counsel you</div>
                              <div class="line">To leave this place. Albeit you have deserved</div>
                              <div class="line">High commendation, true applause and love,</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet such is now the duke's condition</div>
                              <div class="line">That he misconstrues all that you have done.</div>
                              <div class="line">The duke is humorous; what he is indeed,</div>
                              <div class="line">More suits you to conceive than I to speak of.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I thank you, sir: and, pray you, tell me this:</div>
                              <div class="line">Which of the two was daughter of the duke</div>
                              <div class="line">That here was at the wrestling?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">LE BEAU</div>
                              <div class="line">Neither his daughter, if we judge by manners;</div>
                              <div class="line">But yet indeed the lesser is his daughter</div>
                              <div class="line">The other is daughter to the banish'd duke,</div>
                              <div class="line">And here detain'd by her usurping uncle,</div>
                              <div class="line">To keep his daughter company; whose loves</div>
                              <div class="line">Are dearer than the natural bond of sisters.</div>
                              <div class="line">But I can tell you that of late this duke</div>
                              <div class="line">Hath ta'en displeasure 'gainst his gentle niece,</div>
                              <div class="line">Grounded upon no other argument</div>
                              <div class="line">But that the people praise her for her virtues</div>
                              <div class="line">And pity her for her good father's sake;</div>
                              <div class="line">And, on my life, his malice 'gainst the lady</div>
                              <div class="line">Will suddenly break forth. Sir, fare you well:</div>
                              <div class="line">Hereafter, in a better world than this,</div>
                              <div class="line">I shall desire more love and knowledge of you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">I rest much bounden to you: fare you well.</div>
                              <p>Exit LE BEAU</p>
                              <div class="line">Thus must I from the smoke into the smother;</div>
                              <div class="line">From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother:</div>
                              <div class="line">But heavenly Rosalind!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.4">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>3. SCENE III.  A room in the palace.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter CELIA and ROSALIND</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, cousin! why, Rosalind! Cupid have mercy! not a word?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Not one to throw at a dog.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">No, thy words are too precious to be cast away upon</div>
                              <div class="line">curs; throw some of them at me; come, lame me with reasons.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Then there were two cousins laid up; when the one</div>
                              <div class="line">should be lamed with reasons and the other mad</div>
                              <div class="line">without any.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">But is all this for your father?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">No, some of it is for my child's father. O, how</div>
                              <div class="line">full of briers is this working-day world!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">They are but burs, cousin, thrown upon thee in</div>
                              <div class="line">holiday foolery: if we walk not in the trodden</div>
                              <div class="line">paths our very petticoats will catch them.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I could shake them off my coat: these burs are in my heart.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Hem them away.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I would try, if I could cry 'hem' and have him.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Come, come, wrestle with thy affections.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">O, they take the part of a better wrestler than myself!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">O, a good wish upon you! you will try in time, in</div>
                              <div class="line">despite of a fall. But, turning these jests out of</div>
                              <div class="line">service, let us talk in good earnest: is it</div>
                              <div class="line">possible, on such a sudden, you should fall into so</div>
                              <div class="line">strong a liking with old Sir Rowland's youngest son?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">The duke my father loved his father dearly.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Doth it therefore ensue that you should love his son</div>
                              <div class="line">dearly? By this kind of chase, I should hate him,</div>
                              <div class="line">for my father hated his father dearly; yet I hate</div>
                              <div class="line">not Orlando.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">No, faith, hate him not, for my sake.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Why should I not? doth he not deserve well?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Let me love him for that, and do you love him</div>
                              <div class="line">because I do. Look, here comes the duke.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">With his eyes full of anger.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter DUKE FREDERICK, with Lords</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Mistress, dispatch you with your safest haste</div>
                              <div class="line">And get you from our court.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Me, uncle?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">You, cousin</div>
                              <div class="line">Within these ten days if that thou be'st found</div>
                              <div class="line">So near our public court as twenty miles,</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou diest for it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I do beseech your grace,</div>
                              <div class="line">Let me the knowledge of my fault bear with me:</div>
                              <div class="line">If with myself I hold intelligence</div>
                              <div class="line">Or have acquaintance with mine own desires,</div>
                              <div class="line">If that I do not dream or be not frantic,--</div>
                              <div class="line">As I do trust I am not--then, dear uncle,</div>
                              <div class="line">Never so much as in a thought unborn</div>
                              <div class="line">Did I offend your highness.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Thus do all traitors:</div>
                              <div class="line">If their purgation did consist in words,</div>
                              <div class="line">They are as innocent as grace itself:</div>
                              <div class="line">Let it suffice thee that I trust thee not.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet your mistrust cannot make me a traitor:</div>
                              <div class="line">Tell me whereon the likelihood depends.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou art thy father's daughter; there's enough.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">So was I when your highness took his dukedom;</div>
                              <div class="line">So was I when your highness banish'd him:</div>
                              <div class="line">Treason is not inherited, my lord;</div>
                              <div class="line">Or, if we did derive it from our friends,</div>
                              <div class="line">What's that to me? my father was no traitor:</div>
                              <div class="line">Then, good my liege, mistake me not so much</div>
                              <div class="line">To think my poverty is treacherous.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Dear sovereign, hear me speak.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, Celia; we stay'd her for your sake,</div>
                              <div class="line">Else had she with her father ranged along.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I did not then entreat to have her stay;</div>
                              <div class="line">It was your pleasure and your own remorse:</div>
                              <div class="line">I was too young that time to value her;</div>
                              <div class="line">But now I know her: if she be a traitor,</div>
                              <div class="line">Why so am I; we still have slept together,</div>
                              <div class="line">Rose at an instant, learn'd, play'd, eat together,</div>
                              <div class="line">And wheresoever we went, like Juno's swans,</div>
                              <div class="line">Still we went coupled and inseparable.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">She is too subtle for thee; and her smoothness,</div>
                              <div class="line">Her very silence and her patience</div>
                              <div class="line">Speak to the people, and they pity her.</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou art a fool: she robs thee of thy name;</div>
                              <div class="line">And thou wilt show more bright and seem more virtuous</div>
                              <div class="line">When she is gone. Then open not thy lips:</div>
                              <div class="line">Firm and irrevocable is my doom</div>
                              <div class="line">Which I have pass'd upon her; she is banish'd.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Pronounce that sentence then on me, my liege:</div>
                              <div class="line">I cannot live out of her company.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">You are a fool. You, niece, provide yourself:</div>
                              <div class="line">If you outstay the time, upon mine honour,</div>
                              <div class="line">And in the greatness of my word, you die.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt DUKE FREDERICK and Lords</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">O my poor Rosalind, whither wilt thou go?</div>
                              <div class="line">Wilt thou change fathers? I will give thee mine.</div>
                              <div class="line">I charge thee, be not thou more grieved than I am.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I have more cause.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou hast not, cousin;</div>
                              <div class="line">Prithee be cheerful: know'st thou not, the duke</div>
                              <div class="line">Hath banish'd me, his daughter?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">That he hath not.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">No, hath not? Rosalind lacks then the love</div>
                              <div class="line">Which teacheth thee that thou and I am one:</div>
                              <div class="line">Shall we be sunder'd? shall we part, sweet girl?</div>
                              <div class="line">No: let my father seek another heir.</div>
                              <div class="line">Therefore devise with me how we may fly,</div>
                              <div class="line">Whither to go and what to bear with us;</div>
                              <div class="line">And do not seek to take your change upon you,</div>
                              <div class="line">To bear your griefs yourself and leave me out;</div>
                              <div class="line">For, by this heaven, now at our sorrows pale,</div>
                              <div class="line">Say what thou canst, I'll go along with thee.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, whither shall we go?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">To seek my uncle in the forest of Arden.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas, what danger will it be to us,</div>
                              <div class="line">Maids as we are, to travel forth so far!</div>
                              <div class="line">Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll put myself in poor and mean attire</div>
                              <div class="line">And with a kind of umber smirch my face;</div>
                              <div class="line">The like do you: so shall we pass along</div>
                              <div class="line">And never stir assailants.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Were it not better,</div>
                              <div class="line">Because that I am more than common tall,</div>
                              <div class="line">That I did suit me all points like a man?</div>
                              <div class="line">A gallant curtle-axe upon my thigh,</div>
                              <div class="line">A boar-spear in my hand; and--in my heart</div>
                              <div class="line">Lie there what hidden woman's fear there will--</div>
                              <div class="line">We'll have a swashing and a martial outside,</div>
                              <div class="line">As many other mannish cowards have</div>
                              <div class="line">That do outface it with their semblances.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What shall I call thee when thou art a man?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll have no worse a name than Jove's own page;</div>
                              <div class="line">And therefore look you call me Ganymede.</div>
                              <div class="line">But what will you be call'd?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Something that hath a reference to my state</div>
                              <div class="line">No longer Celia, but Aliena.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">But, cousin, what if we assay'd to steal</div>
                              <div class="line">The clownish fool out of your father's court?</div>
                              <div class="line">Would he not be a comfort to our travel?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">He'll go along o'er the wide world with me;</div>
                              <div class="line">Leave me alone to woo him. Let's away,</div>
                              <div class="line">And get our jewels and our wealth together,</div>
                              <div class="line">Devise the fittest time and safest way</div>
                              <div class="line">To hide us from pursuit that will be made</div>
                              <div class="line">After my flight. Now go we in content</div>
                              <div class="line">To liberty and not to banishment.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
               </div>
            </article>
            <article class="chapter" id="R.1.4">
               <header class="chapter-titlepage">
                  <h2>Chapter 2. ACT II</h2>
               </header>
               <div class="lists-of-titles">
                  <div class="toc">
                     <p>
                        <b>Table of Contents</b>
                     </p>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A room in the palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  Before OLIVER'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  The Forest of Arden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  The Forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.7">6. SCENE VI.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.8">7. SCENE VII.  The forest.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="content">
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.2">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>1. SCENE I.  The Forest of Arden.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter DUKE SENIOR, AMIENS, and two or three Lords,
like foresters</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile,</div>
                              <div class="line">Hath not old custom made this life more sweet</div>
                              <div class="line">Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods</div>
                              <div class="line">More free from peril than the envious court?</div>
                              <div class="line">Here feel we but the penalty of Adam,</div>
                              <div class="line">The seasons' difference, as the icy fang</div>
                              <div class="line">And churlish chiding of the winter's wind,</div>
                              <div class="line">Which, when it bites and blows upon my body,</div>
                              <div class="line">Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say</div>
                              <div class="line">'This is no flattery: these are counsellors</div>
                              <div class="line">That feelingly persuade me what I am.'</div>
                              <div class="line">Sweet are the uses of adversity,</div>
                              <div class="line">Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous,</div>
                              <div class="line">Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;</div>
                              <div class="line">And this our life exempt from public haunt</div>
                              <div class="line">Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,</div>
                              <div class="line">Sermons in stones and good in every thing.</div>
                              <div class="line">I would not change it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">Happy is your grace,</div>
                              <div class="line">That can translate the stubbornness of fortune</div>
                              <div class="line">Into so quiet and so sweet a style.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">Come, shall we go and kill us venison?</div>
                              <div class="line">And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,</div>
                              <div class="line">Being native burghers of this desert city,</div>
                              <div class="line">Should in their own confines with forked heads</div>
                              <div class="line">Have their round haunches gored.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">Indeed, my lord,</div>
                              <div class="line">The melancholy Jaques grieves at that,</div>
                              <div class="line">And, in that kind, swears you do more usurp</div>
                              <div class="line">Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you.</div>
                              <div class="line">To-day my Lord of Amiens and myself</div>
                              <div class="line">Did steal behind him as he lay along</div>
                              <div class="line">Under an oak whose antique root peeps out</div>
                              <div class="line">Upon the brook that brawls along this wood:</div>
                              <div class="line">To the which place a poor sequester'd stag,</div>
                              <div class="line">That from the hunter's aim had ta'en a hurt,</div>
                              <div class="line">Did come to languish, and indeed, my lord,</div>
                              <div class="line">The wretched animal heaved forth such groans</div>
                              <div class="line">That their discharge did stretch his leathern coat</div>
                              <div class="line">Almost to bursting, and the big round tears</div>
                              <div class="line">Coursed one another down his innocent nose</div>
                              <div class="line">In piteous chase; and thus the hairy fool</div>
                              <div class="line">Much marked of the melancholy Jaques,</div>
                              <div class="line">Stood on the extremest verge of the swift brook,</div>
                              <div class="line">Augmenting it with tears.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">But what said Jaques?</div>
                              <div class="line">Did he not moralize this spectacle?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">O, yes, into a thousand similes.</div>
                              <div class="line">First, for his weeping into the needless stream;</div>
                              <div class="line">'Poor deer,' quoth he, 'thou makest a testament</div>
                              <div class="line">As worldlings do, giving thy sum of more</div>
                              <div class="line">To that which had too much:' then, being there alone,</div>
                              <div class="line">Left and abandon'd of his velvet friends,</div>
                              <div class="line">''Tis right:' quoth he; 'thus misery doth part</div>
                              <div class="line">The flux of company:' anon a careless herd,</div>
                              <div class="line">Full of the pasture, jumps along by him</div>
                              <div class="line">And never stays to greet him; 'Ay' quoth Jaques,</div>
                              <div class="line">'Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens;</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis just the fashion: wherefore do you look</div>
                              <div class="line">Upon that poor and broken bankrupt there?'</div>
                              <div class="line">Thus most invectively he pierceth through</div>
                              <div class="line">The body of the country, city, court,</div>
                              <div class="line">Yea, and of this our life, swearing that we</div>
                              <div class="line">Are mere usurpers, tyrants and what's worse,</div>
                              <div class="line">To fright the animals and to kill them up</div>
                              <div class="line">In their assign'd and native dwelling-place.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">And did you leave him in this contemplation?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Second Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">We did, my lord, weeping and commenting</div>
                              <div class="line">Upon the sobbing deer.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">Show me the place:</div>
                              <div class="line">I love to cope him in these sullen fits,</div>
                              <div class="line">For then he's full of matter.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll bring you to him straight.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.3">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>2. SCENE II.  A room in the palace.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter DUKE FREDERICK, with Lords</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Can it be possible that no man saw them?</div>
                              <div class="line">It cannot be: some villains of my court</div>
                              <div class="line">Are of consent and sufferance in this.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">I cannot hear of any that did see her.</div>
                              <div class="line">The ladies, her attendants of her chamber,</div>
                              <div class="line">Saw her abed, and in the morning early</div>
                              <div class="line">They found the bed untreasured of their mistress.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Second Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">My lord, the roynish clown, at whom so oft</div>
                              <div class="line">Your grace was wont to laugh, is also missing.</div>
                              <div class="line">Hisperia, the princess' gentlewoman,</div>
                              <div class="line">Confesses that she secretly o'erheard</div>
                              <div class="line">Your daughter and her cousin much commend</div>
                              <div class="line">The parts and graces of the wrestler</div>
                              <div class="line">That did but lately foil the sinewy Charles;</div>
                              <div class="line">And she believes, wherever they are gone,</div>
                              <div class="line">That youth is surely in their company.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE FREDERICK</div>
                              <div class="line">Send to his brother; fetch that gallant hither;</div>
                              <div class="line">If he be absent, bring his brother to me;</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll make him find him: do this suddenly,</div>
                              <div class="line">And let not search and inquisition quail</div>
                              <div class="line">To bring again these foolish runaways.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.4">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>3. SCENE III.  Before OLIVER'S house.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter ORLANDO and ADAM, meeting</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Who's there?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">What, my young master? O, my gentle master!</div>
                              <div class="line">O my sweet master! O you memory</div>
                              <div class="line">Of old Sir Rowland! why, what make you here?</div>
                              <div class="line">Why are you virtuous? why do people love you?</div>
                              <div class="line">And wherefore are you gentle, strong and valiant?</div>
                              <div class="line">Why would you be so fond to overcome</div>
                              <div class="line">The bonny priser of the humorous duke?</div>
                              <div class="line">Your praise is come too swiftly home before you.</div>
                              <div class="line">Know you not, master, to some kind of men</div>
                              <div class="line">Their graces serve them but as enemies?</div>
                              <div class="line">No more do yours: your virtues, gentle master,</div>
                              <div class="line">Are sanctified and holy traitors to you.</div>
                              <div class="line">O, what a world is this, when what is comely</div>
                              <div class="line">Envenoms him that bears it!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, what's the matter?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">O unhappy youth!</div>
                              <div class="line">Come not within these doors; within this roof</div>
                              <div class="line">The enemy of all your graces lives:</div>
                              <div class="line">Your brother--no, no brother; yet the son--</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet not the son, I will not call him son</div>
                              <div class="line">Of him I was about to call his father--</div>
                              <div class="line">Hath heard your praises, and this night he means</div>
                              <div class="line">To burn the lodging where you use to lie</div>
                              <div class="line">And you within it: if he fail of that,</div>
                              <div class="line">He will have other means to cut you off.</div>
                              <div class="line">I overheard him and his practises.</div>
                              <div class="line">This is no place; this house is but a butchery:</div>
                              <div class="line">Abhor it, fear it, do not enter it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, whither, Adam, wouldst thou have me go?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">No matter whither, so you come not here.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">What, wouldst thou have me go and beg my food?</div>
                              <div class="line">Or with a base and boisterous sword enforce</div>
                              <div class="line">A thievish living on the common road?</div>
                              <div class="line">This I must do, or know not what to do:</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet this I will not do, do how I can;</div>
                              <div class="line">I rather will subject me to the malice</div>
                              <div class="line">Of a diverted blood and bloody brother.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">But do not so. I have five hundred crowns,</div>
                              <div class="line">The thrifty hire I saved under your father,</div>
                              <div class="line">Which I did store to be my foster-nurse</div>
                              <div class="line">When service should in my old limbs lie lame</div>
                              <div class="line">And unregarded age in corners thrown:</div>
                              <div class="line">Take that, and He that doth the ravens feed,</div>
                              <div class="line">Yea, providently caters for the sparrow,</div>
                              <div class="line">Be comfort to my age! Here is the gold;</div>
                              <div class="line">And all this I give you. Let me be your servant:</div>
                              <div class="line">Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty;</div>
                              <div class="line">For in my youth I never did apply</div>
                              <div class="line">Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood,</div>
                              <div class="line">Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo</div>
                              <div class="line">The means of weakness and debility;</div>
                              <div class="line">Therefore my age is as a lusty winter,</div>
                              <div class="line">Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you;</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll do the service of a younger man</div>
                              <div class="line">In all your business and necessities.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">O good old man, how well in thee appears</div>
                              <div class="line">The constant service of the antique world,</div>
                              <div class="line">When service sweat for duty, not for meed!</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou art not for the fashion of these times,</div>
                              <div class="line">Where none will sweat but for promotion,</div>
                              <div class="line">And having that, do choke their service up</div>
                              <div class="line">Even with the having: it is not so with thee.</div>
                              <div class="line">But, poor old man, thou prunest a rotten tree,</div>
                              <div class="line">That cannot so much as a blossom yield</div>
                              <div class="line">In lieu of all thy pains and husbandry</div>
                              <div class="line">But come thy ways; well go along together,</div>
                              <div class="line">And ere we have thy youthful wages spent,</div>
                              <div class="line">We'll light upon some settled low content.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">Master, go on, and I will follow thee,</div>
                              <div class="line">To the last gasp, with truth and loyalty.</div>
                              <div class="line">From seventeen years till now almost fourscore</div>
                              <div class="line">Here lived I, but now live here no more.</div>
                              <div class="line">At seventeen years many their fortunes seek;</div>
                              <div class="line">But at fourscore it is too late a week:</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet fortune cannot recompense me better</div>
                              <div class="line">Than to die well and not my master's debtor.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.5">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>4. SCENE IV.  The Forest of Arden.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter ROSALIND for Ganymede, CELIA for Aliena,
and TOUCHSTONE</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">O Jupiter, how weary are my spirits!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">I care not for my spirits, if my legs were not weary.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I could find in my heart to disgrace my man's</div>
                              <div class="line">apparel and to cry like a woman; but I must comfort</div>
                              <div class="line">the weaker vessel, as doublet and hose ought to show</div>
                              <div class="line">itself courageous to petticoat: therefore courage,</div>
                              <div class="line">good Aliena!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I pray you, bear with me; I cannot go no further.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">For my part, I had rather bear with you than bear</div>
                              <div class="line">you; yet I should bear no cross if I did bear you,</div>
                              <div class="line">for I think you have no money in your purse.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, this is the forest of Arden.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, now am I in Arden; the more fool I; when I was</div>
                              <div class="line">at home, I was in a better place: but travellers</div>
                              <div class="line">must be content.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, be so, good Touchstone.</div>
                              <p>Enter CORIN and SILVIUS</p>
                              <div class="line">Look you, who comes here; a young man and an old in</div>
                              <div class="line">solemn talk.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">That is the way to make her scorn you still.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                              <div class="line">O Corin, that thou knew'st how I do love her!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">I partly guess; for I have loved ere now.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                              <div class="line">No, Corin, being old, thou canst not guess,</div>
                              <div class="line">Though in thy youth thou wast as true a lover</div>
                              <div class="line">As ever sigh'd upon a midnight pillow:</div>
                              <div class="line">But if thy love were ever like to mine--</div>
                              <div class="line">As sure I think did never man love so--</div>
                              <div class="line">How many actions most ridiculous</div>
                              <div class="line">Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">Into a thousand that I have forgotten.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SILVIUS</div>
                              <div class="line">O, thou didst then ne'er love so heartily!</div>
                              <div class="line">If thou remember'st not the slightest folly</div>
                              <div class="line">That ever love did make thee run into,</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou hast not loved:</div>
                              <div class="line">Or if thou hast not sat as I do now,</div>
                              <div class="line">Wearying thy hearer in thy mistress' praise,</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou hast not loved:</div>
                              <div class="line">Or if thou hast not broke from company</div>
                              <div class="line">Abruptly, as my passion now makes me,</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou hast not loved.</div>
                              <div class="line">O Phebe, Phebe, Phebe!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas, poor shepherd! searching of thy wound,</div>
                              <div class="line">I have by hard adventure found mine own.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">And I mine. I remember, when I was in love I broke</div>
                              <div class="line">my sword upon a stone and bid him take that for</div>
                              <div class="line">coming a-night to Jane Smile; and I remember the</div>
                              <div class="line">kissing of her batlet and the cow's dugs that her</div>
                              <div class="line">pretty chopt hands had milked; and I remember the</div>
                              <div class="line">wooing of a peascod instead of her, from whom I took</div>
                              <div class="line">two cods and, giving her them again, said with</div>
                              <div class="line">weeping tears 'Wear these for my sake.' We that are</div>
                              <div class="line">true lovers run into strange capers; but as all is</div>
                              <div class="line">mortal in nature, so is all nature in love mortal in folly.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou speakest wiser than thou art ware of.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, I shall ne'er be ware of mine own wit till I</div>
                              <div class="line">break my shins against it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Jove, Jove! this shepherd's passion</div>
                              <div class="line">Is much upon my fashion.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">And mine; but it grows something stale with me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I pray you, one of you question yond man</div>
                              <div class="line">If he for gold will give us any food:</div>
                              <div class="line">I faint almost to death.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Holla, you clown!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Peace, fool: he's not thy kinsman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">Who calls?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">TOUCHSTONE</div>
                              <div class="line">Your betters, sir.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">Else are they very wretched.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">Peace, I say. Good even to you, friend.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">And to you, gentle sir, and to you all.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I prithee, shepherd, if that love or gold</div>
                              <div class="line">Can in this desert place buy entertainment,</div>
                              <div class="line">Bring us where we may rest ourselves and feed:</div>
                              <div class="line">Here's a young maid with travel much oppress'd</div>
                              <div class="line">And faints for succor.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">Fair sir, I pity her</div>
                              <div class="line">And wish, for her sake more than for mine own,</div>
                              <div class="line">My fortunes were more able to relieve her;</div>
                              <div class="line">But I am shepherd to another man</div>
                              <div class="line">And do not shear the fleeces that I graze:</div>
                              <div class="line">My master is of churlish disposition</div>
                              <div class="line">And little recks to find the way to heaven</div>
                              <div class="line">By doing deeds of hospitality:</div>
                              <div class="line">Besides, his cote, his flocks and bounds of feed</div>
                              <div class="line">Are now on sale, and at our sheepcote now,</div>
                              <div class="line">By reason of his absence, there is nothing</div>
                              <div class="line">That you will feed on; but what is, come see.</div>
                              <div class="line">And in my voice most welcome shall you be.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">What is he that shall buy his flock and pasture?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">That young swain that you saw here but erewhile,</div>
                              <div class="line">That little cares for buying any thing.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ROSALIND</div>
                              <div class="line">I pray thee, if it stand with honesty,</div>
                              <div class="line">Buy thou the cottage, pasture and the flock,</div>
                              <div class="line">And thou shalt have to pay for it of us.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CELIA</div>
                              <div class="line">And we will mend thy wages. I like this place.</div>
                              <div class="line">And willingly could waste my time in it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CORIN</div>
                              <div class="line">Assuredly the thing is to be sold:</div>
                              <div class="line">Go with me: if you like upon report</div>
                              <div class="line">The soil, the profit and this kind of life,</div>
                              <div class="line">I will your very faithful feeder be</div>
                              <div class="line">And buy it with your gold right suddenly.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.6">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>5. SCENE V.  The Forest.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter AMIENS, JAQUES, and others</p>
                        <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">Under the greenwood tree</div>
                              <div class="line">Who loves to lie with me,</div>
                              <div class="line">And turn his merry note</div>
                              <div class="line">Unto the sweet bird's throat,</div>
                              <div class="line">Come hither, come hither, come hither:</div>
                              <div class="line">Here shall he see No enemy</div>
                              <div class="line">But winter and rough weather.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">More, more, I prithee, more.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">It will make you melancholy, Monsieur Jaques.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">I thank it. More, I prithee, more. I can suck</div>
                              <div class="line">melancholy out of a song, as a weasel sucks eggs.</div>
                              <div class="line">More, I prithee, more.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">My voice is ragged: I know I cannot please you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">I do not desire you to please me; I do desire you to</div>
                              <div class="line">sing. Come, more; another stanzo: call you 'em stanzos?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">What you will, Monsieur Jaques.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, I care not for their names; they owe me</div>
                              <div class="line">nothing. Will you sing?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">More at your request than to please myself.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">Well then, if ever I thank any man, I'll thank you;</div>
                              <div class="line">but that they call compliment is like the encounter</div>
                              <div class="line">of two dog-apes, and when a man thanks me heartily,</div>
                              <div class="line">methinks I have given him a penny and he renders me</div>
                              <div class="line">the beggarly thanks. Come, sing; and you that will</div>
                              <div class="line">not, hold your tongues.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, I'll end the song. Sirs, cover the while; the</div>
                              <div class="line">duke will drink under this tree. He hath been all</div>
                              <div class="line">this day to look you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">And I have been all this day to avoid him. He is</div>
                              <div class="line">too disputable for my company: I think of as many</div>
                              <div class="line">matters as he, but I give heaven thanks and make no</div>
                              <div class="line">boast of them. Come, warble, come.</div>
                              <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
                              <div class="line">Who doth ambition shun</div>
                              <p>All together here</p>
                              <div class="line">And loves to live i' the sun,</div>
                              <div class="line">Seeking the food he eats</div>
                              <div class="line">And pleased with what he gets,</div>
                              <div class="line">Come hither, come hither, come hither:</div>
                              <div class="line">Here shall he see No enemy</div>
                              <div class="line">But winter and rough weather.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll give you a verse to this note that I made</div>
                              <div class="line">yesterday in despite of my invention.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">And I'll sing it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">Thus it goes:--</div>
                              <div class="line">If it do come to pass</div>
                              <div class="line">That any man turn ass,</div>
                              <div class="line">Leaving his wealth and ease,</div>
                              <div class="line">A stubborn will to please,</div>
                              <div class="line">Ducdame, ducdame, ducdame:</div>
                              <div class="line">Here shall he see</div>
                              <div class="line">Gross fools as he,</div>
                              <div class="line">An if he will come to me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">What's that 'ducdame'?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis a Greek invocation, to call fools into a</div>
                              <div class="line">circle. I'll go sleep, if I can; if I cannot, I'll</div>
                              <div class="line">rail against all the first-born of Egypt.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">AMIENS</div>
                              <div class="line">And I'll go seek the duke: his banquet is prepared.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt severally</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.7">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>6. SCENE VI.  The forest.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter ORLANDO and ADAM</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ADAM</div>
                              <div class="line">Dear master, I can go no further. O, I die for food!</div>
                              <div class="line">Here lie I down, and measure out my grave. Farewell,</div>
                              <div class="line">kind master.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ORLANDO</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, how now, Adam! no greater heart in thee? Live</div>
                              <div class="line">a little; comfort a little; cheer thyself a little.</div>
                              <div class="line">If this uncouth forest yield any thing savage, I</div>
                              <div class="line">will either be food for it or bring it for food to</div>
                              <div class="line">thee. Thy conceit is nearer death than thy powers.</div>
                              <div class="line">For my sake be comfortable; hold death awhile at</div>
                              <div class="line">the arm's end: I will here be with thee presently;</div>
                              <div class="line">and if I bring thee not something to eat, I will</div>
                              <div class="line">give thee leave to die: but if thou diest before I</div>
                              <div class="line">come, thou art a mocker of my labour. Well said!</div>
                              <div class="line">thou lookest cheerly, and I'll be with thee quickly.</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet thou liest in the bleak air: come, I will bear</div>
                              <div class="line">thee to some shelter; and thou shalt not die for</div>
                              <div class="line">lack of a dinner, if there live any thing in this</div>
                              <div class="line">desert. Cheerly, good Adam!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.8">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>7. SCENE VII.  The forest.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>A table set out. Enter DUKE SENIOR, AMIENS, and
Lords like outlaws</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">I think he be transform'd into a beast;</div>
                              <div class="line">For I can no where find him like a man.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">My lord, he is but even now gone hence:</div>
                              <div class="line">Here was he merry, hearing of a song.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">If he, compact of jars, grow musical,</div>
                              <div class="line">We shall have shortly discord in the spheres.</div>
                              <div class="line">Go, seek him: tell him I would speak with him.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter JAQUES</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">First Lord</div>
                              <div class="line">He saves my labour by his own approach.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE SENIOR</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, how now, monsieur! what a life is this,</div>
                              <div class="line">That your poor friends must woo your company?</div>
                              <div class="line">What, you look merrily!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">JAQUES</div>
                              <div class="line">A fool, a fool! I met a fool i' the forest,</div>
                              <div class="line">A motley fool; a miserable world!</div>
                              <div class="line">As I do live by food, I met a fool</div>
                              <div class="line">Who laid him down and bask'd him in the sun,</div>
                              <div class="line">And rail'd on Lady