Ros. And with a kind of umber smirch my face. Were it not better, Because that I am more than common tall, 115 A boar-spear in my hand; and - in my heart 120 125 Cel. What shall I call thee when thou art a man? Cel. Something that hath a reference to my state: No longer Celia, but Aliena. Ros. But, cousin, what if we assay'd to steal The clownish fool out of your father's court? 130 135 139 Exeunt. ACT SECOND SCENE I [The Forest of Arden.] Enter Duke senior, Amiens, and two or three Lords, like foresters. Duke S. Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, 10 Wears yet a precious jewel in his head; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, brooks, 15 Finds tongues in trees, books in the running Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. 28 Ami. I would not change it. Happy is your Grace, Duke S. Come, shall we go and kill us venison ? 1. Lord. 20 26 Indeed, my lord, 30 Under an oak whose antique root peeps out coat 35 40 Almost to bursting, and the big round tears Duke S. But what said Jaques? Did he not moralize this spectacle ? 1. Lord. O, yes, into a thousand similes. 45 First, for his weeping into the needless stream: ment As worldlings do, giving thy sum of more To that which had too much." Then, being there alone, Left and abandoned of his velvet friends, ""Tis right," quoth he; "thus misery doth part 50 And never stays to greet him. "Ay," quoth "Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens. 55 60 "Tis just the fashion. Wherefore do you look Upon that poor and broken bankrupt there?" Thus most invectively he pierceth through The body of the country, city, court, Yea, and of this our life; swearing that we Are mere usurpers, tyrants, and what's worse, To fright the animals and to kill them up In their assign'd and native dwelling-place. Duke S. And did you leave him in this contemplation ? 2. Lord. We did, my lord, weeping and commenting 65 Upon the sobbing deer. Duke S. Show me the place. I love to cope him in these sullen fits, For then he's full of matter. 1. Lord. I'll bring you to him straight. SCENE II [A room in the palace.] Enter Duke Frederick, with Lords. Exeunt. Duke F. Can it be possible that no man saw them? It cannot be. Some villains of my court Are of consent and sufferance in this. The ladies, her attendants of her chamber, They found the bed untreasur'd of their mistress. 10 Your daughter and her cousin much commend That did but lately foil the sinewy Charles; 15 Duke F. Send to his brother. Fetch that gallant hither. |