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Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616

"As You Like It"

And thus I cur'd him; and this way will I
take
upon me to wash your liver as clean as a sound sheep's heart,
that there shall not be one spot of love in 't.
ORLANDO. I would not be cured, youth.
ROSALIND. I would cure you, if you would but call me Rosalind,
and
come every day to my cote and woo me.
ORLANDO. Now, by the faith of my love, I will. Tell me where it
is.
ROSALIND. Go with me to it, and I'll show it you; and, by the
way,
you shall tell me where in the forest you live. Will you go?
ORLANDO. With all my heart, good youth.
ROSALIND. Nay, you must call me Rosalind. Come, sister, will
you
go? Exeunt


SCENE III.
The forest
Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY; JAQUES behind
TOUCHSTONE. Come apace, good Audrey; I will fetch up your
goats,
Audrey. And how, Audrey, am I the man yet? Doth my simple
feature
content you?
AUDREY. Your features! Lord warrant us! What features?
TOUCHSTONE.


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