All's Well That Ends Well (Modern)
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Flourish. Enter the Duke of Florence, [Bertram, Count of] Roussillon, 1540[with] drum and trumpets, Soldiers, [and] Paroles.
¶Great in our hope, lay our best love and credence
| ¶Upon thy promising fortune. | |
| ¶Bertram | |
| Sir, it is | |
1545A charge too heavy for my strength, but yet
¶We'll strive to bear it, for your worthy sake,
| ¶To th' extreme edge of hazard. | |
| ¶Duke | |
| Then go thou forth, | |
¶And fortune play upon thy prosperous helm
| 1550As thy auspicious mistress. | |
| ¶Bertram | |
| This very day, | |
¶Great Mars, I put myself into thy file:
¶Make me but like my thoughts, and I shall prove
¶A lover of thy drum, hater of love.
Exeunt omnes.
