> Oh good old man, how well in thee appeares
> The constant seruice of the antique world, 
> When seruice sweate for dutie, not for meede:
> Thou art not for the fashion of these times,
> Where none will sweate, but for promotion,
> And hauing that do choake their seruice vp,
> Euen with the hauing, it is not so with thee:
> **But poore old man, thou prun’st a rotten tree,**
> **That cannot so much as a blossome yeelde,**
> **In lieu of all thy paines and husbandrie,**
> But come thy waies, weele goe along together,
> And ere we haue thy youthfull wages spent,
> Weele light vpon some setled low content

Orlando i //As You Like It// (ca.1599-1600) Act II, scene 3

William Shakespeare

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