Sil. It is to be all made of fantasy,
All made of passion, and all made of wishes;
All adoration, duty, and observance;
All humbleness, all patience, and impatience; 104
All purity, all trial, all obedience;
And so am I for Phebe.
Phe. And so am I for Ganymede.
Orl. And so am I for Rosalind. 108
Ros. And so am I for no woman.
Phe. [To Rosalind.] If this be so, why blame you
me to love you?
Sil. [To Phebe.] If this be so, why blame you me
to love you?
Orl. If this be so, why blame you me to love you?
Ros. Why do you speak too, 'Why blame you me to love you?'
Orl. To her that is not here, nor doth not hear. 114
Ros. Pray you, no more of this: 'tis like the
howling of Irish wolves against the moon. [To
Silvius.] I will help you, if I can: [To Phebe.]
I would love you, if I could. To-morrow meet
me all together. [To Phebe.] I will marry you,
if ever I marry woman, and I'll be married to- 120
morrow: [To Orlando.] I will satisfy you, if
ever I satisfied man, and you shall be married
to-morrow: [To Silvius.] I will content you, if
what pleases you contents you, and you shall be
married to-morrow. [To Orlando.] As you love
Rosalind, meet: [To Silvius.] As you love
Phebe, meet: and as I love no woman, I'll
meet. So, fare you well: I have left you com-
mands. 129
102 wishes: longings
103 observance: service
105 Cf. n.
116 Irish wolves; cf. n.
