Orl. I hope so

Rosalind. Why then, can one desire too much of a
good thing: Come sister, you shall be the Priest, and
marrie vs: giue me your hand Orlando: What doe you
say sister?
Orl. Pray thee marrie vs

Cel. I cannot say the words

Ros. You must begin, will you Orlando

Cel. Goe too: wil you Orlando, haue to wife this Rosalind?
Orl. I will

Ros. I, but when?
Orl. Why now, as fast as she can marrie vs

Ros. Then you must say, I take thee Rosalind for
wife

Orl. I take thee Rosalind for wife

Ros. I might aske you for your Commission,
But I doe take thee Orlando for my husband: there's a
girle goes before the Priest, and certainely a Womans
thought runs before her actions

Orl. So do all thoughts, they are wing'd