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As You Like It
A man in his time plays many parts
As You Like It
A man in his time plays many parts
As You Like It
Ay Better Than Him I Am Before Knows Me
I Will Not Till I Please
Marry Do I Sir
Charles I Thank Thee for Thy Love To Me Which Thou Shalt
Farewell Good Charles
Herein I See Thou Lov'st Me Not with the Full Weight That I
The Eldest of the Three Wrestled with Charles the Duke's
Young Gentleman Your Spirits Are Too Bold for Your Years
I Beseech You Punish Me Not with Your Hard Thoughts
I Would Thou Hadst Been Son To Some Man Else
Neither His Daughter If We Judge By Manners
I Did Not Then Entreat To Have Her Stay
She Is Too Subtle for Thee
No Hath Not Rosalind Lacks Then the Love
Were It Not Better
Now My Co-Mates and Brothers in Exile
Indeed My Lord
O Yes Into a Thousand Similes
My Lord the Roynish Clown at Whom So Oft
What My Young Master O My Gentle Master
O Unhappy Youth
But Do Not So
O Good Old Man How Well in Thee Appears
Master Go on
O Thou Didst Then Never Love So Heartily
And I Mine
Fair Sir I Pity Her
Why How Now Adam No Greater Heart in Thee Live a
A Fool a Fool I Met a Fool I' Th' Forest
O Worthy Fool One That Hath Been a Courtier
It Is My Only Suit
Why Who Cries Out on Pride
Speak You So Gently Pardon Me I Pray You
All the World's a Stage
If That You Were the Good Sir Rowland's Son
Not See Him Since Sir Sir That Cannot Be
Hang There My Verse in Witness of My Love
Truly Shepherd in Respect of Itself It Is a Good
No More but That I Know the More One Sickens the Worse at
That Is Another Simple Sin in You
For a Taste
Why Should This a Desert Be
Good My Complexion Dost Thou Think Though I Am
I Have Been Told So of Many
No
A
Yes One
Amen
I Would Not Be Thy Executioner
Advancing and Why I Pray You Who Might Be Your
I Pray You Do Not Fall in Love with Me
Why That Were Covetousness
Think Not I Love Him Though I Ask for Him
I Have Neither the Scholar's Melancholy Which Is
Farewell Monsieur Traveller
No Faith Die By Attorney
Say 'a Day' Without the 'ever
By My Troth and in Good Earnest and So God Mend Me and
No
Patience Herself Would Startle at This Letter
Come Come You Are a Fool
If the Scorn of Your Bright Eyne
Do You Pity Him No He Deserves No Pity
When Last the Young Orlando Parted From You
By and By
Why Thou Say'st Well
He Sir That Must Marry This Woman
Neither Call the Giddiness of It in Question the Poverty
O I Know Where You Are
I Will Weary You Then No Longer with Idle Talking
Pray You No More of This
I Have Promis'd To Make All This Matter Even
God 'ild You Sir
Upon a Lie Seven Times Removed - Bear Your Body More
O Sir We Quarrel in Print By the Book As You Have
Peace Ho I Bar Confusion
Let Me Have Audience for a Word or Two
Welcome Young Man
To Him Will I
It Is Not the Fashion To See the Lady the Epilogue