As You Like It

As You Like It

I Would Try If I Could Cry 'hem' and Have Him

Come Come Wrestle with Thy Affections

I Have More Cause

Thou Hast Not Cousin

That He Hath Not

No Hath Not Rosalind Lacks Then the Love

Were It Not Better

It Is My Only Suit

I Thank Ye

All the World's a Stage

So Had You Need

Welcome

Blow Blow Thou Winter Wind

Enter Rosalind Reading a Paper

From the East To Western Inde

I'll Rhyme You So Eight Years Together Dinners and

O Ominous He Comes To Kill My Heart

I Would Sing My Song Without a Burden

Do You Not Know I Am a Woman When I Think I Must Speak

O Knowledge Ill-Inhabited Worse Than Jove in a

When a Man's Verses Cannot Be Understood Nor a Man's

I Do Not Know What 'poetical' Is

Will You Be Married Motley

As the Ox Hath His Bow Sir the Horse His Curb and

And Will You Being a Man of Your Breeding Be Married

I Am Not in the Mind but I Were Better To Be

Go Thou with Me and Let Me Counsel Thee

Come Sweet Audrey

Tis No Matter

Do You Think So

Yes

Not True in Love

Yes When He Is in

You Have Heard Him Swear Downright He Was

Was Is Not 'Is'

If You Will See a Pageant Truly Play'd

He's Fall'n in Love with Your Foulness and She'll Fall

For No Ill Will I Bear You

I Pray You Do Not Fall in Love with Me

Dead Shepherd Now I Find Thy Saw of Might

Sweet Phebe

Ha What Say'st Thou Silvius

Why That Were Covetousness

So Holy and So Perfect Is My Love

Of a Snail

Ay of a Snail

What's That

Why Horns

Virtue Is No Horn-Maker

And I Am Your Rosalind

It Pleases Him To Call You So

Come Come You Are a Fool

Sure It Is Hers

She Phebes Me

If the Scorn of Your Bright Eyne

O I Have Heard Him Speak of That Same Brother

And Well He Might So Do

But To Orlando

Twice Did He Turn His Back and Purpos'd So

Twas I

But for the Bloody Napkin

By and By

Why How Now Ganymede Sweet Ganymede

There Is More in It

Look He Recovers

I Would I Were at Home

Come You Look Paler and Paler

That Will I for I Must Bear Answer Back

Five and Twenty Sir

A Ripe Age

William Sir

A Fair Name

Ay Sir I Thank God

Thank God

Why Thou Say'st Well

Then Learn This of Me

He Sir That Must Marry This Woman

Do Good William

God Rest You Merry Sir

I Have Promis'd To Make All This Matter Even

Upon a Lie Seven Times Removed - Bear Your Body More

If There Be Truth in Sight You Are My Daughter

If There Be Truth in Sight You Are My Rosalind

If Sight and Shape Be True

I'll Have No Father If You Be Not He

Peace Ho I Bar Confusion

Wedding Is Great Juno's Crown

Welcome Young Man

It Is Not the Fashion To See the Lady the Epilogue