莎士比亚 as you like it(皆大欢喜).doc

1601AS YOU LIKE ITby William ShakespeareDRAMATIS PERSONAE.DUKE, living in exileFREDERICK, his brother, and usurper of his dominionsAMIENS, lord attending on the banished DukeJAQUES, “ “ “ “ “ “LE BEAU, a courtier attending upon FrederickCHARLES, wrestler to FrederickOLIVER, son of Sir Rowland de BoysJAQUES, “ “ “ “ “ “ORLANDO, “ “ “ “ “ “ADAM, servant to OliverDENNIS, “ “ “TOUCHSTONE, the court jesterSIR OLIVER MARTEXT, a vicarCORIN, shepherdSILVIUS, “WILLIAM, a country fellow, in love with AudreyA person representing HYMENROSALIND, daughter to the banished DukeCELIA, daughter to FrederickPHEBE, a shepherdesAUDREY, a country wenchLords, Pages, Foresters, and AttendantsSCENE:OLIVER'S house; FREDERICK'S court; and the Forest of ArdenACT I. SCENE I.Orchard of OLIVER'S houseEnter ORLANDO and ADAMORLANDO. As I remember, Adam, it was upon this fashion bequeathedme by will but poor a thousand crowns, and, as thou say'st,charged my brother, on his blessing, to breed me well; and therebegins my sadness. My brother Jaques he keeps at school, andreport speaks goldenly of his profit. For my part, he keeps merustically at home, or, to speak more properly, stays me here athome unkept; for call you that keeping for a gentleman of mybirth that differs not from the stalling of an ox? His horses arebred better; for, besides that they are fair with their feeding,they are taught their manage, and to that end riders dearlyhir'd; but I, his brother, gain nothing under him but growth; forthe which his animals on his dunghills are as much bound to himas I. Besides this nothing that he so plentifully gives me, thesomething that nature gave me his countenance seems to take fromme. He lets me feed with his hinds, bars me the place of abrother, and as much as in him lies, mines my gentility with myeducation. This is it, Adam, that grieves me; and the spirit ofmy father, which I think is within me, begins to mutiny againstthis servitude. I will no longer endure it, though yet I know nowise remedy how to avoid it.Enter OLIVERADAM. Yonder comes my master, your brother.ORLANDO. Go apart, Adam, and thou shalt hear how he will shake meup. [ADAM retires]OLIVER. Now, sir! what make you here?ORLANDO. Nothing; I am not taught to make any thing.OLIVER. What mar you then, sir?ORLANDO. Marry, sir, I am helping you to mar that which God made, apoor unworthy brother of yours, with idleness.OLIVER. Marry, sir, be better employed, and be nought awhile.ORLANDO. Shall I keep your hogs, and eat husks with them? Whatprodigal portion have I spent that I should come to such penury?OLIVER. Know you where you are, sir?ORLANDO. O, sir, very well; here in your orchard.OLIVER. Know you before whom, sir?ORLANDO. Ay, better than him I am before knows me. I know you aremy eldest brother; and in the gentle condition of blood, youshould so know me. The courtesy of nations allows you my betterin that you are the first-born; but the same tradition takes notaway my blood, were there twenty brothers betwixt us. I have asmuch of my father in me as you, albeit I confess your comingbefore me is nearer to his reverence.OLIVER. What, boy! [Strikes him]ORLANDO. Come, come, elder brother, you are too young in this.OLIVER. Wilt thou lay hands on me, villain?ORLANDO. I am no villain; I am the youngest son of Sir Rowland deBoys. He was my father; and he is thrice a villain that says sucha father begot villains. Wert thou not my brother, I would nottake this hand from thy throat till this other had pull'd out thytongue for saying so. Thou has rail'd on thyself.ADAM. [Coming forward] Sweet masters, be patient; for your father'sremembrance, be at accord.OLIVER. Let me go, I say.ORLANDO. I will not, till I please; you shall hear me. My fathercharg'd you in his will to give me good education: you havetrain'd me like a peasant, obscuring and hiding from me allgentleman-like qualities. The spirit of my father grows strong inme, and I will no longer endure it; therefore allow me suchexercises as may become a gentleman, or give me the poorallottery my father left me by testament; with that I will go buymy fortunes.OLIVER. And what wilt thou do? Beg, when that is spent? Well, sir,get you in. I will not long be troubled with you; you shall havesome part of your will. I pray you leave me.ORLANDO. I no further offend you than becomes me for my good.OLIVER. Get you with him, you old dog.ADAM. Is 'old dog' my reward? Most true, I have lost my teeth inyour service. God be with my old master! He would not have spokesuch a word.Exeunt ORLANDO and ADAMOLIVER. Is it even so? Begin you to grow upon me? I will physicyour rankness, and yet give no thousand crowns neither. Holla,Dennis!Enter DENNISDENNIS. Calls your worship?OLIVER. not Charles, the Duke's wrestler, here to speak with me?DENNIS. So please you, he is here at the doo。