profound in his art, and yet not damnable. If you do love Rofalind fo near the heart, as your gefture cries it out, when your brother marries Aliena, you thall marry her. I know into what itreights of fortune the is driven; and it is not impoffible to me, if it appear not inconvenient to you, to fet her before your eyes to-mor row; human as fhe is, and without any danger. Orla. Speak'ft thou in fober meanings? Rof. By my life, I do; which I tender dearly, tho' I fay, I am a magician: therefore put you on your beft array; bid your friends, for if you will be married to-morrow, you fhall; and to Rofalind, if you will. SCENE III. Enter Sylvius and Phebe. Look, here comes a lover of mine, and a lover of her's. Phe. Youth, you have done me much ungentleness, To fhew the letter that I writ to you. Rof. I care not, if I have: it is my study 6 Phe. Good fhepherd, tell this youth what 'tis to love. Phe. And I for Ganymede. Rof. And I for no woman. Syl. It is to be made all of faith and service; Phe. And I for Ganymede. Rof. And I for no woman. . Syl. It is to be all made of fantafy, All made of paffion, and all made of wishes, All adoration, duty, and obfervance, Phe. And fo am I for Ganymede. Pbe. If this be fo, why blame you me to love you? [To Rof. Syl. If this be fo, why blame you me to love you? [To Phe. Orla. If this be fo, why blame you me to love you? Rof. Who do you speak to, Why blame you me to love you? Orla. To her that is not here, nor doth not hear. Rof. Pray you no more of this; 'tis like the howling of Irish wolves against the moon; I will help you if I can; I would love you if I could; to-morrow meet me all together. I will marry you, if ever I marry woman, and I'll be marry'd to-morrow; [To Phebe]. I will fatisfy you, if ever I fatisfy'd man, and you fhall be marry'd to-morrow; [To Orl.]. I will content you, if what pleafes you contents you; and you fhall be married to-morrow; [To Syl.]. As you love Rofalind, meet; as you love Phebe, meet; and as I love no woman, I'll meet. So fare you well; I have left you commands. 1 Syl. I'll not fail, if I live. Phe. Nor I. Orla. Ner I. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. Enter Clown and Audrey. Clo. To-morrow is the joyful day, Audrey; tomorrow will we be married. Aud. "I do defire it with all my heart; and I hope it is no difhoneft defire, to defire to be a woman of "the world." Here come two of the banish'd Duke's pages. Enter two pages. 1 Page. Well met, honest gentlemen. Clo. By my troth, well met; come, fit, fit, and a fong. 2 Page. We are for you, fit i' th' middle. 1 Page. Shall we clap into't roundly, without hawking, or fpitting, or faying we are hoarfe, which are the only prologues to a bad voice? 2 Page. I'faith, i'faith, and both in a tune, like two gypfies on a horfe. VOL. II. N n SONG. SON G. It was a lover and his lafs, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, In the fpring-time; the pretty spring-times And therefore take the prefent time, Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, Thefe pretty country-folks would lie, The carrol they began that hour, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, How that a life was but a flower, In the fpring-time, &c. Cho. Truly, young gentlemen, though there was no great matter in the ditty, yet the note was very untimeable. 1 Page. You are deceiv'd, Sir, we kept time, we loft not our time. Clo. By my troth, yes; I count it but time loft to hear fuch à foolish fong. God b'w'y you, and God mend your voices. Come, Audrey. SCENE མ. Changes to another part of the foreft. [Exeunt. Enter Duke fenior, Amiens, Jaques, Orlando, Oliver, and Celia. Duke fen. Doft thou believe, Orlando, that the boy Can do all this that he hath promifed? Orla. I fometimes do believe, and fometimes do not; As thofe that fear their hap, and know their fear. Enter Enter Rofalind, Sylvius, and Phebe. Rof. Patience once more, whiles our compact is urge'd: You fay, if I bring in your Rofalind, [To the Duke. You will beftow her on Orlando here? Duke fen. That would I, had I kingdoms to give with her. Ref. And you fay, you will have her when I bring her! [To Orlando. Orla. That would I, were I of all kingdoms king. Ref. You fay, you'll marry me, if I be willing? [To Phebe. Phe. That will I, fhould I die the hour after. Rof. But if you do refuse to marry me, You'll give yourself to this most faithful shepherd. Phe. So is the bargain. Rof. You fay, that you'll have Phebe, if the will? [To Sylvius. Syl. Though to have her and death were both one thing. Rof. I have promis'd to make all this matter even. To make thefe doubts all even. [Exeunt Rof. and Celia SCENE VI. Enter Clown and Audrey.. Jaq. There is, fure, another flood toward, and thefe couples are coming to the ark. Here come a pair of unclean beasts *, which in all tongues are call'd fools. Clo. Salutation, and greeting to you all kom og Jaq. Good my Lord, bid him welcome. This is the motley-minded gentleman, that I have so often met in the foreft: he hath been a courtier, he fwears.o Clo. If any man doubt that, let him put me to my purgation. I have trod a measure; I have flatter'd a lady; I have been politic with my friend, fmooth with mine enemy; I have undone three tailors; I have had four quarrels, and like to have fought ' one.'. Jaq. And how was that ta'en up? Clo. 'Faith, we met; and found, the quarrel was upon the feventh cause. Jaq. How the feventh caufe? like this fellow. Duke fen. I like him very well. Good my Lord, Clo. God'ild you, Sir, I defire of you the like. I prefs in here, Sir, amongst the rest of the country copulatives, to fwear, and to forfwear, according as marriage binds, and blood breaks: a poor virgin, Sir, an "ill-favoured thing, Sir, but mine own; a poor humour “ of mine, Sir, to take that that no man else will.” Rich honefty dwells like a mifer, Sir, in a poor house; as your pearl in your foul oyster. Duke fen. By my faith, he is very swift and fen tentious. Clo. According to the fool's bolt, Sir, and fuch dulcet difeafest. Jaq. But, for the feventh caufe; how did you find the quarrel on the feventh cause ? Glo." Upon a lye feven times removed; (bear your body more feeming, Audrey); as thus, Sir. Í did "diflike the cut of a certain courtier's beard; he fent me word, if I said his beard was not cut well, he "was in the mind it was. This is call'd the Retort courteous. If Ifent him word again, it was not well Noah was ordered to take into the ark the clean heafts by fevens, and the unclean by pairs. † Meaning love, as what is apt to make folks fententious. |