All's Well That Ends Well (Folio 1, 1623)
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A Tucket afarre off
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Enter old Widdow of Florence, her daughter Violenta
¶Widdow Nay come,
¶For if they do approach the Citty,
¶Wid It is reported,
¶That he has taken their great'st Commander,
¶And that with his owne hand he slew
¶The Dukes brother: we haue lost our labour,
1615They are gone a contrarie way: harke,
¶you may know by their Trumpets.
¶Maria Come lets returne againe,
¶Well Diana take heed of this French Earle,
1620The honor of a Maide is her name,
¶And no Legacie is so rich
¶As honestie.
¶Widdow I haue told my neighbour
¶How you haue beene solicited by a Gentleman
1625His Companion.
¶Maria I know that knaue, hang him, one Parolles
1630not the things they go vnder: many a maide hath beene
¶terrible shewes in the wracke of maiden-hood, cannot
¶with the twigges that threatens them. I hope I neede
1635not to aduise you further, but I hope your owne grace
¶will keepe you where you are, though there were no
¶lost.
1640
Enter Hellen
¶bound?
1645Hel To S. Iaques la grand
¶Where do the Palmers lodge, I do beseech you?
1650If you will tarrie holy Pilgrime
¶But till the troopes come by,
¶I will conduct you where you shall be lodg'd,
¶As ample as my selfe.
¶Wid You came I thinke from France
¶That has done worthy seruice.
¶Hel His name I pray you?
1665His face I know not.
¶He's brauely taken heere. He stole from France
¶As 'tis reported: for the King had married him
¶Reports but coursely of her.
¶Hel What's his name?
1675Hel Oh I beleeue with him,
¶In argument of praise, or to the worth
¶To haue her name repeated, all her deseruing
1680I haue not heard examin'd.
¶Dian Alas poore Ladie,
¶'Tis a hard bondage to become the wife
¶Of a detesting Lord.
1685Her hart waighes sadly: this yong maid might do her
¶Hel How do you meane?
¶May be the amorous Count solicites her
¶In the vnlawfull purpose.
1690Wid He does indeede,
¶Corrupt the tender honour of a Maide:
¶But she is arm'd for him, and keepes her guard
1695
Drumme and Colours
¶
Enter Count Rossillion, Parrolles, and the whole Armie
¶Wid So, now they come:
1700That Escalus
¶Hel Which is the Frenchman?
¶Dia Hee,
¶That with the plume, 'tis a most gallant fellow,
¶I would he lou'd his wife: if he were honester
1705He were much goodlier. Is't not a handsom Gentleman
¶Hel I like him well.
¶That leades him to these places: were I his Ladie,
1710Hel Which is he?
¶melancholly?
¶Hel Perchance he's hurt i'th battaile.
¶has spyed vs.
¶Wid Marrie hang you.
Exit
¶There's foure or fiue, to great S. Iaquesbound,
¶Alreadie at my house.
¶Hel I humbly thanke you:
¶Please it this Matron, and this gentle Maide
1725To eate with vs to night, the charge and thanking
¶Shall be for me, and to requite you further,
¶Worthy the note.
