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· SCENE changes to a desart part of the Foreft. Enter AMIENS, JAQUES, and others.
. SON G.
Here shall he fee
But winter and rough weather.
Ami. It will make you melancholy, Monsieur Jaques.
Jaq. I thank it; more, I pr’ythee, more; I can fuck melancholy out of a song, as a weazle fucks eggs More, I pr’ythee, more.
Ami. My voice is rugged; I know I cannot. please you.