Troilus and Cressida (Quarto 1, 1609)
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of Troylus and Cresseida.
¶I feare we shall be much vnwelcome.
¶Paris. There is no helpe.
¶On Lord, weele follow you.
2225Æneas. Good morrow all.
¶Paris. And tell me noble Diomed, faith tell me true,
¶My selfe, or Menelaus.
2230Diom. Both alike.
¶Hee merits well to haue her that doth seeke her,
¶With such a hell of paine, and world of charge.
¶And you as well to keepe her, that defend her,
¶He like a puling Cuckold would drinke vp,
¶The lees and dregs of a flat tamed peece:
¶You like a letcher out of whorish loynes,
2240Are pleasd to breed out your inheritors,
¶But he as he, the heauier for a whore.
¶Paris. You are too bitter to your country-woman
¶Diom. Shees bitter to her country, heare me Paris,
2245For euery falfe drop in her bawdy veines,
¶Of her contaminated carrion waight,
¶Shee hath not giuen so many good words breath,
2250As for her Greekes and Troyans suffred death.
¶Paris. Faire Diomed you do as chapmen do,
¶But we in silence hold this vertue well,
¶Weele not commend, what wee intend to sell. Heere lyes
2255our way.
Exeunt.
Enter Troylus and Cresseida.
H
Cres.
