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He lets me feed with his hinds, bars me the place of a brother, and as much as in him lies, mines my gentility with my education.  Indeed, my lord, The melancholy Jaques grieves at that; And, in that kind, swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you.   It is my only suit, Provided that you weed your better judgments Of all opinion that grows rank in them That I am wise.