SCENE II. The forest. Enter JAQUES, Lords, and Foresters JAQUES Which is he that k**ed the deer? A LORD Sir, it was I. JAQUES Let's present him to the duke, like a Roman Conqueror; and it would do well to set the deer's Horns upon his head, for a branch of victory. Have You no song, forester, for this purpose? FORESTER Yes, sir. JAQUES Sing it: 'tis no matter how it be in tune, so it Make noise enough. SONG. FORESTER What shall he have that k**'d the deer? His leather skin and horns to wear. Then sing him home; The rest shall bear this burden. Take thou no scorn to wear the horn; It was a crest ere thou wast born: Thy father's father wore it, And thy father bore it: The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn. Exeunt