Shakespeare's comedy of As you like it; . ong Amiens. Blow, blow, thou winter wind,Thou art not so unkindAs mans ingratitude;Thy tooth is not so keen,Because thou art not thy breath be ^h-ho ! sing, heigh-ho ! unto the green holly; 180Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly ;Then, heigh-ho, the holly /This life is most jolly I Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,That dost not bite so nigh As benefits foigot;Though thou the waters sting is not so sharp As friend rememberd ! sing, etc. 190 Duke Senior. If that you were the good Sir Rowlandsson.
Shakespeare's comedy of As you like it; . ong Amiens. Blow, blow, thou winter wind,Thou art not so unkindAs mans ingratitude;Thy tooth is not so keen,Because thou art not thy breath be ^h-ho ! sing, heigh-ho ! unto the green holly; 180Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly ;Then, heigh-ho, the holly /This life is most jolly I Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,That dost not bite so nigh As benefits foigot;Though thou the waters sting is not so sharp As friend rememberd ! sing, etc. 190 Duke Senior. If that you were the good Sir Rowlandsson. Scene VII] As You Like It 71 As you have whisperd faithfully you were, And as mine eye doth his effigies witness Most truly Hmnd and living in your face, Be truly welcome hither. I am the duke That lovd 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. 200 \ l^. Sweet Phebe, do not scorn me ACT III Scene I. A Roo7n in the Palace Enter Duke Frederick, Lords, and Oliver Duke Frederick. Not see him since? Sir, sir, thatcannot be;But were I not the better part made mercy,I should not seek an absent argument 72 Scene IIJ As You Like It 73 Of my revenge, thou present. But look to it; Find out thy brother, wheresoeer he is. Seek him with candle; bring him dead or Hving Within this twelvemonth, or turn thou no more To seek a living in our territory. Thy lands and all things that thou dost call thine Worth seizure do we seize into our hands, 10 Till thou canst quit thee by thy brothers mouth Of what we think against thee. Oliver. O that your highness knew my heart in this !I never lovd my brother in my life^ Duke Frederick. More villain thou. — Well, push himout of let my officers of such a natureMake an extent upon his house and this expediently, and turn him going. \_Exeunt. Scene II. Th
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