Page 1925 - Shakespeare - Vol. 2
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ROSALIND
Well, this is the Forest of Arden.
TOUCHSTONE
Ay, now am I in Arden, the more fool I; when I was at home I was in a better
place, but travellers must be content. [15]
ROSALIND
Ay, be so, good Touchstone.
Enter Corin and Silvius.
Look you, who comes here,
A young man and an old in solemn talk.
CORIN
That is the way to make her scorn you still.
SILVIUS
O Corin, that thou knew’st how I do love her! [20]
CORIN
I partly guess; for I have lov’d ere now.
SILVIUS
No Corin, being old, thou canst not guess,
Though in thy youth thou wast as true a lover
As ever sigh’d upon a midnight pillow.
But if thy love were ever like to mine, [25]
As sure I think did never man love so,
How many actions most ridiculous
Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?
CORIN
Into a thousand that I have forgotten.
SILVIUS
