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All's Well That Ends Well (Folio 1, 1623)
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346of the rich are damn'd, but if I may haue your Ladiships
347good will to goe to the world, Isbellthe woman and w
348will doe as we may.
349Coun Wilt thou needes be a begger?
355sings.
357Clo My poore bodie Madam requires it, I am driuen
359driues.
362they are.
363Cou May the world know them?
364Clo I haue beene Madam a wicked creature, as you
366I may repent.
368Clo I am out a friends Madam, and I hope to haue
369friends for my wiues sake.
370Cou Such friends are thine enemies knaue.
372knaues come to doe that for me which I am a wearie of:
373he that eres my Land, spares my teame, and giues mee
374leaue to Inne the crop: if I be his cuckold hee's my
375drudge; he that comforts my wife, is the cherisher of
378and blood is my friend: ergo he that kisses my wife is my
379friend: if men could be contented to be what they are,
380there were no feare in marriage, for yong Charbonthe
382hearts are seuer'd in Religion, their heads are both one,
383they may ioule horns together like any Deare i'th Herd.
385nious knaue?
387next waie, for I the Ballad will repeate, which men full
389Cuckow sings by kinde.
392come to you, of her I am to speake.
394her, HellenI meane.
396Why the Grecians sacked Troy
397Fond done, done, fond was this King Priamsioy,
399And gaue this sentence then, among nine bad if one be
400good, among nine bad if one be good, there's yet one
401good in ten.
403sirra.
406all the yeere, weed finde no fault with the tithe woman
407if I were the Parson, one in ten quoth a? and wee might
408haue a good woman borne but ore euerie blazing starre,
409or at an earthquake, 'twould mend the Lotterie well, a
410man may draw his heart out ere a plucke one.
412you?
414yet no hurt done, though honestie be no Puritan, yet
415it will doe no hurt, it will weare the Surplis of humilitie
416ouer the blacke-Gowne of a bigge heart: I am go-
418Exit
419Cou Well now.
420Stew I know Madam you loue your Gentlewoman
421intirely.
422Cou Faith I doe: her Father bequeath'd her to mee,
425more owing her then is paid, and more shall be paid
426her then sheele demand.
427Stew Madam, I was verie late more neere her then
429communicate to her selfe her owne words to her
430owne eares, shee thought, I dare vowe for her, they
434estates: Loue no god, that would not extend his might
435onelie, where qualities were leuell, Queene of Vir-
439sorrow that ere I heard Virgin exclaime in, which I held
442to know it.
444to your selfe, manie likelihoods inform'd mee of this
445before, which hung so tottring in the ballance, that
446I could neither beleeue nor misdoubt: praie you
449ther anon. Exit Steward
450Enter Hellen
452If euer vve are natures, these are ours, this thorne
453Doth to our Rose of youth righlie belong
454Our bloud to vs, this to our blood is borne,
457By our remembrances of daies forgon,
458Such were our faults, or then we thought them none,
461Ol. Cou You know HellenI am a mother to you.
463Ol. Cou Nay a mother, why not a mother? when I
464 sed a mother
467And put you in the Catalogue of those
468That were enwombed mine, 'tis often seene
471You nere opprest me with a mothers groane,
472Yet I expresse to you a mothers care,
473(Gods mercie maiden) dos it curd thy blood
474To say I am thy mother? vvhat's the matter,
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