Two Gentlemen of Verona (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Merry Wiues of Windsor.
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¶We must bring you to our Captaine.
¶Haue learn'd me how to brooke this patiently.
21052 Out. Come, bring her away.
¶1 Out. Where is the Gentleman that was with her?
¶3 Out. Being nimble footed, he hath out-run vs.
¶But Moyses and Valerius follow him:
¶Goe thou with her to the West end of the wood,
2110There is our Captaine: Wee'll follow him that's fled,
¶Feare not: he beares an honourable minde,
2115Sil. O Valentine: this I endure for thee.
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Exeunt.
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Scœna Quarta.
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Enter Valentine, Protheus, Siluia, Iulia, Duke, Thurio,
¶ Out-lawes.
¶I better brooke then flourishing peopled Townes:
¶And to the Nightingales complaining Notes
¶Lest growing ruinous, the building fall,
¶And leaue no memory of what it was,
2130Repaire me, with thy presence, Siluia:
¶What hallowing, and what stir is this to day?
¶These are my mates, that make their wills their Law,
2135They loue me well: yet I haue much to doe
¶To keepe them from vnciuill outrages.
¶Withdraw thee Valentine: who's this comes heere?
2140To hazard life, and reskew you from him,
¶That would haue forc'd your honour, and your loue,
¶Vouchsafe me for my meed, but one faire looke:
¶(A smaller boone then this I cannot beg,
¶Loue, lend me patience to forbeare a while.
¶Pro. Vnhappy were you (Madam) ere I came:
¶But by my comming, I haue made you happy.
¶Sil. Had I beene ceazed by a hungry Lion,
2155Oh heauen be iudge how I loue Valentine,
¶And full as much (for more there cannot be)
¶Therefore be gone, sollicit me no more.
¶Would I not vndergoe, for one calme looke:
¶When women cannot loue, where they're belou'd.
¶ Sil. When Protheus cannot loue, where he's belou'd:
¶Descended into periury, to loue me,
2170And that's farre worse then none: better haue none
¶Then plurall faith, which is too much by one:
¶Thou Counterfeyt, to thy true friend.
¶Pro. In Loue,
¶Who respects friend?
2175Sil. All men but Protheus.
¶Can no way change you to a milder forme;
¶Ile wooe you like a Souldier, at armes end,
¶And loue you 'gainst the nature of Loue: force ye.
2180Sil. Oh heauen.
¶Val. Ruffian: let goe that rude vnciuill touch,
¶Thou friend of an ill fashion.
¶Pro. Valentine.
2185 Val. Thou cōmon friend, that's without faith or loue,
¶For such is a friend now: treacherous man,
¶Thou hast beguil'd my hopes; nought but mine eye
¶Is periured to the bosome? Protheus
¶Forgiue me Valentine: if hearty sorrow
¶I tender't heere: I doe as truely suffer,
2200As ere I did commit.
¶Val. Then I am paid:
¶And once againe, I doe receiue thee honest;
¶Is nor of heauen, nor earth; for these are pleas'd:
2205By Penitence th' Eternalls wrath's appeas'd:
¶And that my loue may appeare plaine and free,
¶All that was mine, in Siluia, I giue thee.
¶Iul. Oh me vnhappy.
¶Pro. Looke to the Boy.
2210Val. Why, Boy?
¶Why wag: how now? what's the matter? look vp: speak.
¶to Madam Siluia: wc (out of my neglect) was neuer done.
¶Pro. Where is that ring? boy?
2215Iul. Heere 'tis: this is it.
¶Why this is the ring I gaue to Iulia.
¶This is the ring you sent to Siluia.
¶I gaue this vnto Iulia.
¶And Iulia her selfe hath brought it hither.
¶Pro. How? Iulia?
2225Iul. Behold her, that gaue ayme to all thy oathes,
¶And entertain'd 'em deepely in her heart.
¶How oft hast thou with periury cleft the roote?
¶Oh Protheus, let this habit make thee blush.
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