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As You Like It, II. vii
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liest in the bleak air: come I will bear thee to
some shelter, and thou shalt not die for lack of
a dinner, if there live anything in this desert.
Cheerly, good Adam. Exeunt.


Scene Seven

[Another Part of the Forest]

[A table set out.] Enter Duke Senior, [Amiens,] and Lords, like Outlaws.

Duke S. I think he be transform'd into a beast,
For I can nowhere find him like a man.

First Lord. My lord, he is but even now gone hence:
Here was he merry, hearing of a song. 4

Duke S. If he, compact of jars, grow musical,
We shall have shortly discord in the spheres.
Go, seek him: tell him I would speak with him.

Enter Jaques.

First Lord. He saves my labour by his own approach. 8

Duke S. Why, how now, monsieur! what a life is this,
That your poor friends must woo your company?
What, you look merrily!

Jaq. A fool, a fool! I met a fool i' the forest, 12
A motley fool; a miserable world!
As I do live by food, I met a fool;
Who laid him down and bask'd him in the sun,
And rail'd on Lady Fortune in good terms, 16

4 hearing of: listening to
5 compact of jars: made up of discords
6 spheres; cf. n.
13 motley: i.e., in the parti-colored dress of a professional jester
16 rail'd . . . Fortune; cf. n.