From As You Like It:
Speak you so gently? Pardon me, I pray you:
I thought that all things had been savage here;
And therefore put I on the countenance
Of stern commandment.
Shift around the letters, and it becomes:
They happen to be in a forest, so you condemn gents as an agenda of smug entitlement rather than put them out a hand?
Check your privilege, Orlando.