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As You Like It
[I, 1] |
Adam |
69 |
Is 'old dog' my reward? Most true, I have lost my teeth in
your service. God be with my old master! He would not have spoke
such a word.
Exeunt ORLANDO and ADAM
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2 |
As You Like It
[I, 2] |
(stage directions) |
340 |
Exeunt DUKE, train, and LE BEAU
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3 |
As You Like It
[I, 2] |
(stage directions) |
371 |
Exeunt ROSALIND and CELIA
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4 |
As You Like It
[I, 3] |
(stage directions) |
494 |
Exeunt DUKE and LORDS
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5 |
As You Like It
[I, 3] |
Celia |
540 |
He'll go along o'er the wide world with me;
Leave me alone to woo him. Let's away,
And get our jewels and our wealth together;
Devise the fittest time and safest way
To hide us from pursuit that will be made
After my flight. Now go we in content
To liberty, and not to banishment. Exeunt
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6 |
As You Like It
[II, 1] |
First Lord |
620 |
I'll bring you to him straight. Exeunt
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7 |
As You Like It
[II, 2] |
Frederick |
638 |
Send to his brother; fetch that gallant hither.
If he be absent, bring his brother to me;
I'll make him find him. Do this suddenly;
And let not search and inquisition quail
To bring again these foolish runaways. Exeunt
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8 |
As You Like It
[II, 3] |
Adam |
713 |
Master, go on; and I will follow thee
To the last gasp, with truth and loyalty.
From seventeen years till now almost four-score
Here lived I, but now live here no more.
At seventeen years many their fortunes seek,
But at fourscore it is too late a week;
Yet fortune cannot recompense me better
Than to die well and not my master's debtor. Exeunt
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9 |
As You Like It
[II, 4] |
Corin |
814 |
Assuredly the thing is to be sold.
Go with me; if you like upon report
The soil, the profit, and this kind of life,
I will your very faithful feeder be,
And buy it with your gold right suddenly. Exeunt
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10 |
As You Like It
[II, 5] |
(stage directions) |
877 |
Exeunt severally
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11 |
As You Like It
[II, 6] |
Orlando |
881 |
Why, how now, Adam! No greater heart in thee? Live a
little; comfort a little; cheer thyself a little. If this uncouth
forest yield anything savage, I will either be food for it or
bring it for food to thee. Thy conceit is nearer death than thy
powers. For my sake be comfortable; hold death awhile at the
arm's end. I will here be with thee presently; and if I bring thee
not something to eat, I will give thee leave to die; but if thou
diest before I come, thou art a mocker of my labour. Well said!
thou look'st cheerly; and I'll be with thee quickly. Yet thou
liest in the bleak air. Come, I will bear thee to some shelter;
and thou shalt not die for lack of a dinner, if there live
anything in this desert. Cheerly, good Adam! Exeunt
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12 |
As You Like It
[II, 7] |
Duke |
1092 |
If that you were the good Sir Rowland's son,
As you have whisper'd faithfully you were,
And as mine eye doth his effigies witness
Most truly limn'd and living in your face,
Be truly welcome hither. I am the Duke
That lov'd your father. The residue of your fortune,
Go to my cave and tell me. Good old man,
Thou art right welcome as thy master is.
Support him by the arm. Give me your hand,
And let me all your fortunes understand. Exeunt
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13 |
As You Like It
[III, 1] |
Frederick |
1117 |
More villain thou. Well, push him out of doors;
And let my officers of such a nature
Make an extent upon his house and lands.
Do this expediently, and turn him going. Exeunt
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14 |
As You Like It
[III, 2] |
(stage directions) |
1274 |
Exeunt CORIN and TOUCHSTONE
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15 |
As You Like It
[III, 2] |
Rosalind |
1503 |
Nay, you must call me Rosalind. Come, sister, will you
go? Exeunt
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16 |
As You Like It
[III, 3] |
Touchstone |
1581 |
Come, sweet Audrey;
We must be married or we must live in bawdry.
Farewell, good Master Oliver. Not-
O sweet Oliver,
O brave Oliver,
Leave me not behind thee.
But-
Wind away,
Begone, I say,
I will not to wedding with thee.
Exeunt JAQUES, TOUCHSTONE, and AUDREY
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17 |
As You Like It
[III, 4] |
Rosalind |
1646 |
O, come, let us remove!
The sight of lovers feedeth those in love.
Bring us to this sight, and you shall say
I'll prove a busy actor in their play. Exeunt
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18 |
As You Like It
[III, 5] |
Rosalind |
1725 |
I pray you do not fall in love with me,
For I am falser than vows made in wine;
Besides, I like you not. If you will know my house,
'Tis at the tuft of olives here hard by.
Will you go, sister? Shepherd, ply her hard.
Come, sister. Shepherdess, look on him better,
And be not proud; though all the world could see,
None could be so abus'd in sight as he.
Come, to our flock. Exeunt ROSALIND, CELIA, and CORIN
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19 |
As You Like It
[III, 5] |
Phebe |
1792 |
I'll write it straight;
The matter's in my head and in my heart;
I will be bitter with him and passing short.
Go with me, Silvius. Exeunt
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20 |
As You Like It
[IV, 1] |
Celia |
1979 |
And I'll sleep. Exeunt
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