As You Like It — Act 2 Scene 5
Shakespeare - First Folio facsimile (1910)
Song.
Vnder the greene wood tree,who loues to lye with mee,And turne his merrie Note,vnto the sweet Birds throte:Come hither, come hither, come hither:Heere shall he see no enemie,But Winter and rough Weather.
Iaq.More, more, I pre'thee more.
Amy.It will make you melancholly Monsieur Iaques.
Iaq.I thanke it: More, I prethee more,I can sucke melancholly out of a song,As a Weazel suckes egges: More, I pre'thee more.
Amy.My voice is ragged, I know I cannot please you.
Iaq.I do not desire you to please me,I do desire you to sing:Come, more, another stanzo: Cal you'em stanzo's?
Amy.What you wil Monsieur Iaques.
Iaq.Nay, I care not for their names, they owe mee nothing. Wil you sing?
Amy.More at your request, then to please my selfe.
Iaq.Well then, if euer I thanke any man, Ile thanke you: but that they cal complement is like th'encounter of two dog-Apes. And when a man thankes me hartily, me thinkes I haue giuen him a penie, and he renders me the beggerly thankes. Come sing; and you that wil not hold your tongues.
Amy.Wel, Ile end the song. Sirs, couer the while, the Duke wil drinke vnder this tree; he hath bin all this day to looke you.
Iaq.And I haue bin all this day to auoid him:He is too disputeable for my companie:I thinke of as many matters as he, but I giueHeauen thankes, and make no boast of them.Come, warble, come.
Song.Altogether heere.
Who doth ambition shunne,and loues to liue i'th Sunne:Seeking the food he eates,and pleas'd with what he gets:Come hither, come hither, come hither,Heere shall he see. &c
Iaq.Ile giue you a verse to this note,That I made yesterday in despight of my Inuention.
Amy.And Ile sing it.
Amy. Thus it goes.If it do come to passe, that any man turne Asse:Leauing his wealth and ease,A stubborne will to please,Ducdame, ducdame, ducdame:Heere shall he see, grosse fooles as he,And if he will come to me.
Amy.What's that Ducdame?
Iaq.'Tis a Greeke inuocation, to call fools into a circle. Ile go sleepe if I can: if I cannot, Ile raile against all the first borne of Egypt.
Amy.And Ile go seeke the Duke,His banket is prepar'd. Exeunt.
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