Enter Duke Senior, Amiens, Jaques, Orlando, Oliver and Celia. DUKE SENIOR. Dost thou believe, Orlando, that the boy Can do all this that he hath promised? ORLANDO. I sometimes do believe and sometimes do not, As those that fear they hope, and know they fear. Enter Rosalind, Silvius and Phoebe. ROSALIND. Patience once more whiles our compact is urged. [_To the Duke._] You say, if I bring in your Rosalind, You will bestow her on Orlando here? DUKE SENIOR. That would I, had I kingdoms to give with her. ROSALIND. [_To Orlando_.] And you say you will have her when I bring her? ORLANDO. That would I, were I of all kingdoms king. ROSALIND. [_To Phoebe_.] You say you’ll marry me if I be willing? PHOEBE. That will I, should I die the hour after. ROSALIND. But if you do refuse to marry me, You’ll give yourself to this most faithful shepherd? PHOEBE. So is the bargain. ROSALIND. [_To Silvius_.] You say that you’ll have Phoebe if she will? SILVIUS. Though to have her and death were both one thing. ROSALIND. I have promised to make all this matter even. Keep you your word, O Duke, to give your daughter, You yours, Orlando, to receive his daughter. Keep your word, Phoebe, that you’ll marry me, Or else, refusing me, to wed this shepherd. Keep your word, Silvius, that you’ll marry her If she refuse me. And from hence I go To make these doubts all even. [_Exeunt Rosalind and Celia._] DUKE SENIOR. I do remember in this shepherd boy Some lively touches of my daughter’s favour. ORLANDO. My lord, the first time that I ever saw him Methought he was a brother to your daughter. But, my good lord, this boy is forest-born And hath been tutored in the rudiments Of many desperate studies by his uncle, Whom he reports to be a great magician, Obscured in the circle of this forest. Enter Touchstone and Audrey. JAQUES. There is sure another flood toward, and these couples are coming to the ark. Here comes a pair of very strange beasts, which in all tongues are called fools. TOUCHSTONE. Salutation and greeting to you all. JAQUES. Good my lord, bid him welcome. This is the motley-minded gentleman that I have so often met in the forest. He hath been a courtier, he swears. TOUCHSTONE. If any man doubt that, let him put me to my purgation. I have trod a measure; I have flattered a lady; I have been politic with my friend, smooth with mine enemy; I have undone three tailors; I have had four quarrels, and like to have fought one. JAQUES. And how was that ta’en up? TOUCHSTONE. Faith, we met, and found the quarrel was upon the seventh cause. JAQUES. How seventh cause?—Good my lord, like this fellow? DUKE SENIOR. I like him very well.