[023] Jaq. Yes, I have gained my experience.
Ros. And your experience makes you sad: I had rather 025 have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me [026] sad; and to travel for it too!
Enter Orlando.
Orl. Good day and happiness, dear Rosalind!
[028] Jaq. Nay, then, God buy you, an you talk in blank [029] verse. [Exit.
030 Ros. Farewell, Monsieur Traveller: look you lisp and wear strange suits; disable all the benefits of your own country; be out of love with your nativity and almost chide God for making you that countenance you are; or I [034] will scarce think you have swam in a gondola. Why, how 035 now, Orlando! where have you been all this while? You a lover! An you serve me such another trick, never come in my sight more.
Orl. My fair Rosalind, I come within an hour of my promise.
040 Ros. Break an hour’s promise in love! He that will divide a minute into a thousand parts, and break but a part [042] of the thousandth part of a minute in the affairs of love, it may be said of him that Cupid hath clapped him o’ the shoulder, but I ’ll warrant him heart-whole.
045 Orl. Pardon me, dear Rosalind.
Ros. Nay, an you be so tardy, come no more in my sight: I had as lief be wooed of a snail.