All's Well That Ends Well (Folio 1, 1623)
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All's Well that Ends Well
¶The great prerogatiue and rite of loue,
¶Which as your due time claimes, he do's acknowledge,
¶But puts it off to a compell'd restraint:
1255Which they distill now in the curbed time,
¶To make the comming houre oreflow with ioy,
¶And pleasure drowne the brim.
1260And make this hast as your owne good proceeding,
¶Strengthned with what Apologie you thinke
¶May make it probable neede.
¶Hel What more commands hee?
1265Attend his further pleasure.
¶Hel In euery thing I waite vpon his will.
¶
Enter Lafew and Bertram
¶souldier.
¶Ber Yes my Lord and of verie valiant approofe.
¶Laf You haue it from his owne deliuerance.
1275Laf Then my Diall goes not true, I tooke this Larke
¶for a bunting.
¶ledge, and accordinglie valiant.
¶dangerous, since I cannot yet find in my heart to repent:
¶Heere he comes, I pray you make vs freinds, I will pur-
¶sue the amitie.
¶
Enter Parolles
¶Par Sir?
¶man, a verie good Tailor.
¶Par Shee is.
¶Par As you'le haue her.
1295Giuen order for our horses, and to night,
¶And ere I doe begin.
¶of a dinner, but on that lies three thirds, and vses a
¶bee once hard, and thrice beaten. God saue you Cap-
¶taine.
¶Ber Is there any vnkindnes betweene my Lord and
¶you Monsieur?
1310for your residence.
¶prayers. Fare you well my Lord, and beleeue this of
¶me, there can be no kernell in this light Nut: the soule
1315of this man is his cloathes: Trust him not in matter of
¶heauie consequence: I haue kept of them tame, & know
¶of you, then you haue or will to deserue at my hand, but
¶Par Why do you not know him?
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Enter Helena
¶Spoke with the King, and haue procur'd his leaue
¶Some priuate speech with you.
¶Which holds not colour with the time, nor does
¶The ministration, and required office
¶On my particular. Prepar'd I was not
¶So much vnsetled: This driues me to intreate you,
¶That presently you take your way for home,
1340And my appointments haue in them a neede
¶To you that know them not. This to my mother,
¶I leaue you to your wisedome.
¶Ber Come, come, no more of that.
1350Wherein toward me my homely starres haue faild
¶To equall my great fortune.
¶Hie home.
¶Hel I am not worthie of the wealth I owe,
¶Nor dare I say 'tis mine: and yet it is,
¶What law does vouch mine owne.
1360Ber What would you haue?
¶I would not tell you what I would my Lord: Faith yes,
¶Where are my other men? Monsieur, farwell.
Exit
¶Ber Go thou toward home, where I wil neuer come,
¶Away, and for our flight.
1370Par Brauely, Coragio.
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Actus Tertius
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Flourish. Enter the Duke of Florence, the two Frenchmen
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with a troope of Souldiers
¶Duke So that from point to point, now haue you heard
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