952And in this madnes, if I hazard thee

953And take thy life, I deale but truely.

954Arc. Fie Sir.

955You play the Childe extreamely: I will love her,

956I must, I ought to doe so, and I dare,

957And all this justly.

958Pal. O that now, that now

959Thy false-selfe and thy friend, had but this fortune

960To be one howre at liberty, and graspe

961Our good Swords in our hands, I would quickly teach thee

962What tw'er to filch affection from another:

963Thou art baser in it then a Cutpurse;

964Put but thy head out of this window more,

965And as I have a soule, Ile naile thy life too't.

966Arc. Thou dar'st not foole, thou canst not, thou art feeble.

967Put my head out? Ile throw my Body out,

968And leape the garden, when I see her next

970And pitch between her armes to anger thee.

971Pal. No more; the keeper's comming; I shall live

972To knocke thy braines out with my Shackles.

973Arc. Doe.

974Keeper. By your leave Gentlemen.

975Pala. Now honest keeper?

976Keeper. Lord Arcite, you must presently to'th Duke;

977The cause I know not yet.

978Arc. I am ready keeper.

979Keeper, Prince Palamon, I must awhile bereave you

980Of your faire Cosens Company.

982Pal. And me too,

983Even when you please of life; why is he sent for?

984It may be he shall marry her, he's goodly,

985And like enough the Duke hath taken notice

986Both of his blood and body: But his falsehood,

987Why should a friend be treacherous? If that

988Get him a wife so noble, and so faire;

989Let honest men ne're love againe. Once more