Two Gentlemen of Verona (Folio 1, 1623)
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The two Gentlemen of Verona.
1485'Tis an ill office for a Gentleman,
¶ Du. Where your good word cannot aduantage him,
¶Your slander neuer can endamage him;
¶Therefore the office is indifferent,
1490Being intreated to it by your friend.
¶Pro. You haue preuail'd (my Lord) if I can doe it
¶She shall not long continue loue to him:
¶But say this weede her loue from Valentine,
¶Th. Therefore, as you vnwinde her loue from him;
¶You must prouide to bottome it on me:
¶Because we know (on Valentines report)
¶You are already loues firme votary,
¶And cannot soone reuolt, and change your minde.
¶Where you, with Siluia, may conferre at large.
¶And (for your friends sake) will be glad of you;
1510To hate yong Valentine, and loue my friend.
¶Pro. As much as I can doe, I will effect:
1515Should be full fraught with seruiceable vowes.
¶Pro. Say that vpon the altar of her beauty
¶Write till your inke be dry: and with your teares
¶Make Tygers tame, and huge Leuiathans
¶After your dire-lamenting Elegies,
¶Visit by night your Ladies chamber-window
¶Tune a deploring dumpe: the nights dead silence
¶This, or else nothing, will inherit her.
¶Therefore, sweet Protheus, my direction-giuer,
1535Let vs into the City presently
¶I haue a Sonnet, that will serue the turne
¶Du. About it Gentlemen.
1540Pro. We'll wait vpon your Grace, till after Supper,
¶And afterward determine our proceedings.
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Actus Quartus. Scœna Prima.
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Enter Valentine, Speed, and certaine Out-lawes.
¶If not: we'll make you sit, and rifle you.
1550That all the Trauailers doe feare so much.
¶Val. My friends.
¶2. Out. Peace: we'll heare him.
¶ 3. Out. I by my beard will we: for he is a proper man.
¶A man I am, cross'd with aduersitie:
¶My riches, are these poore habiliments,
15602. Out. Whether trauell you?
¶Val. To Verona.
¶1. Out. Whence came you?
¶Val. From Millaine.
¶If crooked fortune had not thwarted me.
¶Val. I was.
¶2. Out. For what offence?
¶I kil'd a man, whose death I much repent,
¶But yet I slew him manfully, in fight,
¶2. Out. Haue you the Tongues?
¶Val. My youthfull trauaile, therein made me happy,
¶This fellow were a King, for our wilde faction.
¶1. Out. We'll haue him: Sirs, a word.
¶It's an honourable kinde of theeuery.
1585Val. Peace villaine.
¶2. Out. Tell vs this: haue you any thing to take to?
¶Val. Nothing but my fortune.
¶Such as the fury of vngouern'd youth
1590Thrust from the company of awfull men.
¶And heire and Neece, alide vnto the Duke.
¶2. Out. And I from Mantua, for a Gentleman,
1595Who, in my moode, I stab'd vnto the heart.
¶But to the purpose: for we cite our faults,
¶And partly seeing you are beautifide
1600With goodly shape; and by your owne report,
¶As we doe in our quality much want.
¶Therefore, aboue the rest, we parley to you:
1605Are you content to be our Generall?
¶Say I, and be the captaine of vs all:
1610We'll doe thee homage, and be rul'd by thee,
¶Loue thee, as our Commander, and our King.
1. Out.
