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   As You Like It
ACT V SCENE II The forest. 
 Enter ORLANDO and OLIVER 
ORLANDO Is't possible that on so little acquaintance you 
 should like her? that but seeing you should love 
 her? and loving woo? and, wooing, she should 
 grant? and will you persever to enjoy her? 5
OLIVER Neither call the giddiness of it in question, the 
 poverty of her, the small acquaintance, my sudden 
 wooing, nor her sudden consenting; but say with me, 
 I love Aliena; say with her that she loves me; 
 consent with both that we may enjoy each other: it 10
 shall be to your good; for my father's house and all 
 the revenue that was old Sir Rowland's will I 
 estate upon you, and here live and die a shepherd. 
ORLANDO You have my consent. Let your wedding be to-morrow: 
 thither will I invite the duke and all's contented 15
 followers. Go you and prepare Aliena; for look 
 you, here comes my Rosalind. 
 Enter ROSALIND 
ROSALIND God save you, brother. 
OLIVER And you, fair sister. 
 Exit 
ROSALIND O, my dear Orlando, how it grieves me to see thee 20
 wear thy heart in a scarf! 
ORLANDO It is my arm. 
ROSALIND I thought thy heart had been wounded with the claws 
 of a lion. 
ORLANDO Wounded it is, but with the eyes of a lady. 25
ROSALIND Did your brother tell you how I counterfeited to 
 swoon when he showed me your handkerchief? 
ORLANDO Ay, and greater wonders than that. 
ROSALIND O, I know where you are: nay, 'tis true: there was 
 never any thing so sudden but the fight of two rams 30
 and Caesar's thrasonical brag of 'I came, saw, and 
 overcame:' for your brother and my sister no sooner 
 met but they looked, no sooner looked but they 
 loved, no sooner loved but they sighed, no sooner 
 sighed but they asked one another the reason, no 35
 sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy; 
 and in these degrees have they made a pair of stairs 
 to marriage which they will climb incontinent, or 
 else be incontinent before marriage: they are in 
 the very wrath of love and they will together; clubs 40
 cannot part them. 
ORLANDO They shall be married to-morrow, and I will bid the 
 duke to the nuptial. But, O, how bitter a thing it 
 is to look into happiness through another man's 
 eyes! By so much the more shall I to-morrow be at 45
 the height of heart-heaviness, by how much I shall 
 think my brother happy in having what he wishes for. 
ROSALIND Why then, to-morrow I cannot serve your turn for Rosalind? 
ORLANDO I can live no longer by thinking. 
ROSALIND I will weary you then no longer with idle talking. 50
 Know of me then, for now I speak to some purpose, 
 that I know you are a gentleman of good conceit: I 
 speak not this that you should bear a good opinion 
 of my knowledge, insomuch I say I know you are; 
 neither do I labour for a greater esteem than may in 55
 some little measure draw a belief from you, to do 
 yourself good and not to grace me. Believe then, if 
 you please, that I can do strange things: I have, 
 since I was three year old, conversed with a 
 magician, most profound in his art and yet not 60
 damnable. If you do love Rosalind so near the heart 
 as your gesture cries it out, when your brother 
 marries Aliena, shall you marry her: I know into 
 what straits of fortune she is driven; and it is 
 not impossible to me, if it appear not inconvenient 65
 to you, to set her before your eyes tomorrow human 
 as she is and without any danger. 
ORLANDO Speakest thou in sober meanings? 
ROSALIND By my life, I do; which I tender dearly, though I 
 say I am a magician. Therefore, put you in your 70
 best array: bid your friends; for if you will be 
 married to-morrow, you shall, and to Rosalind, if you will. 
 Enter SILVIUS and PHEBE 
 Look, here comes a lover of mine and a lover of hers. 
PHEBE Youth, you have done me much ungentleness, 
 To show the letter that I writ to you. 75
ROSALIND I care not if I have: it is my study 
 To seem despiteful and ungentle to you: 
 You are there followed by a faithful shepherd; 
 Look upon him, love him; he worships you. 
PHEBE Good shepherd, tell this youth what 'tis to love. 80
SILVIUS It is to be all made of sighs and tears; 
 And so am I for Phebe. 
PHEBE And I for Ganymede. 
ORLANDO And I for Rosalind. 
ROSALIND And I for no woman. 85
SILVIUS It is to be all made of faith and service; 
 And so am I for Phebe. 
PHEBE And I for Ganymede. 
ORLANDO And I for Rosalind. 
ROSALIND And I for no woman. 90
SILVIUS It is to be all made of fantasy, 
 All made of passion and all made of wishes, 
 All adoration, duty, and observance, 
 All humbleness, all patience and impatience, 
 All purity, all trial, all observance; 95
 And so am I for Phebe. 
PHEBE And so am I for Ganymede. 
ORLANDO And so am I for Rosalind. 
ROSALIND And so am I for no woman. 
PHEBE If this be so, why blame you me to love you? 100
SILVIUS If this be so, why blame you me to love you? 
ORLANDO If this be so, why blame you me to love you? 
ROSALIND Who do you speak to, 'Why blame you me to love you?' 
ORLANDO To her that is not here, nor doth not hear. 
ROSALIND Pray you, no more of this; 'tis like the howling 105
 of Irish wolves against the moon. 
 To SILVIUS 
 I will help you, if I can: 
 To PHEBE 
 I would love you, if I could. To-morrow meet me all together. 
 To PHEBE 
 I will marry you, if ever I marry woman, and I'll be 
 married to-morrow: 110
 To ORLANDO 
 I will satisfy you, if ever I satisfied man, and you 
 shall be married to-morrow: 
 To SILVIUS 
 I will content you, if what pleases you contents 
 you, and you shall be married to-morrow. 
 To ORLANDO 
 As you love Rosalind, meet: 115
 To SILVIUS 
 as you love Phebe, meet: and as I love no woman, 
 I'll meet. So fare you well: I have left you commands. 
SILVIUS I'll not fail, if I live. 
PHEBE Nor I. 
ORLANDO Nor I. 120
 Exeunt 


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