Love's Labor's Lost (Quarto 1, 1598)
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¶So you to studie now it is too late,
¶Clymbe ore the house to vnlocke the little gate.
¶Then for that Angell knowledge you can say,
¶Yet confident Ile keepe what I haue sworne,
¶And bide the pennance of each three yeeres day.
125Giue me the paper, let me reade the same,
¶_my Court. Hath this bin proclaymed?
¶Long. Foure dayes ago.
¶Who deuis'd this penaltie?
135Long. Marrie that did I.
¶Bero. Sweete Lord and why?
¶Long. To fright them hence with that dread penaltie.
¶A dangerous law against gentletie.
¶A Maide of grace and complet maiestie,
¶About surrender vp of Aquitaine,
¶To her decrepit, sicke, and bedred Father.
¶Therefore this Article is made in vaine,
¶While it doth studie to haue what it would,
155It doth forget to do the thing it should:
And
called Loues Labor's lost.
