Typical tales of fancy, romance, and history from Shakespeare's plays; in narrative form, largely in Shakespeare's words, with dialogue passages in the original dramatic text . u shalt have one. Jaques. It is my only suit. But who comes here? Jaques might well exclaim, for, as he spoke, Orlando rushed madly into themidst of the idle group, his sword drawn, and his face haggard with fatigue andhunger. With a threatening gesture, he shouted, — Forbear, and eat no more ! Jaques. Why, I have eat none yet. Orlando. Nor shalt not, till necessity be served. Jaques. Of what kind should this cock come
Typical tales of fancy, romance, and history from Shakespeare's plays; in narrative form, largely in Shakespeare's words, with dialogue passages in the original dramatic text . u shalt have one. Jaques. It is my only suit. But who comes here? Jaques might well exclaim, for, as he spoke, Orlando rushed madly into themidst of the idle group, his sword drawn, and his face haggard with fatigue andhunger. With a threatening gesture, he shouted, — Forbear, and eat no more ! Jaques. Why, I have eat none yet. Orlando. Nor shalt not, till necessity be served. Jaques. Of what kind should this cock come of ? Duke Senior. Art thou thus boldened, man, by thy distress,Or else a rude despiser of good manners,That in civility thou seemst so empty ? Orlando. You touched my vein at first: the thorny pointOf bare distress hath taen from me the showOf smooth civility ; yet am I inland bred, 1 Watch. a That is, Call me not fool till I have got rich ; alluding to the old proverb, Fortunefavors fools, or, as is sometimes said now-a-days, It takes a fool to make money. b Iirfand bred—remote from the sea-shore, where the people were mostly coarse andill-bred. AS YOU LIKE IT. IO9. And know some But forbear, I say:He dies, that touches any of this fruit,Till I and my affairs are answered. Jaques. If you will not be answered with reason,I must die. Duke Senior. What would you have ? Your gentleness shall force,More than your force move us to gentleness. Orlando. I almost die for food, and let me have it. 1 Culture, breeding IIO SHAKESPEARE FOR THE YOUNG FOLK. Duke Senior. Sit down and feed, and welcome to our table. Orlando. Speak you so gently? Pardon me, I pray thought that all things had been savage here,And therefore put I on the countenanceOf stern commandment. But whateer you are,That, in this desert inaccessible,Under the shade of melancholy boughs,Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time,If ever you have looked on better days,If ever been where bells have knolled
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