And we will nothing waste till you return.
[135] Orl. I thank ye; and be blest for your good comfort! [Exit.
Duke S. Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy:
This wide and universal theatre
Presents more woeful pageants than the scene
[139] Wherein we play in.
Jaq.
All the world’s a stage,
140 And all the men and women merely players:
[141] They have their exits and their entrances;