of Troylus and Cresseida.
23782245Tell you the Lady what
she is to doe,
23812248Ile bring her to the Grecian pre
sently
: 23822249And to his hand when I deliuer her,
23832250Thinke it an altar, and thy brother T
roylus 23842251A prie
st there o
ffring to it his owne heart.
23862253And would, as I
shall pitty I could helpe:
23872254Plea
se you walke in my Lords
? Exeunt. 23902257Cress. Why tell you me of moderation?
23912258The greife is
fine, full, perfe
ct that I ta
ste,
23922259And violenteth in a
sence as
strong
23932260As that which cau
seth it, how can I moderate it
? 23942261If I could temporize with my a
ffe
ctions,
23952262Or brew it to a weake and coulder pallat,
23962263The like alayment could I giue my griefe
: 23972264My loue admittes no quali
fiing dro
sse,
23982265No more my griefe in
such a precious lo
sse.
23992267Pan. Here, here, here he comes, a
sweete ducks.
24012269Pan. What a paire of
spe
ctacles is here, let me embrace too,
24022270Oh heart, as the goodly
saying is, Oh heart, heauy heart,
24032271why
sigh
st thou without breaking
: where hee an
swers a
- 24042272gaine, becau
se thou can
st not ea
se thy
smart by friend
shippe
24052273nor by
speaking: there was neuer a truer rime. Let vs ca
st a
- 24062274way nothing, for wee may liue to haue need of
such a ver
se,
24072275We
see it, we
see it, how now lambs?
24082276Troy. Cressid I loue thee in
so
strain'd a purity,
24092277That the ble
st Gods as angry with my fancy:
24102278More bright in zeale then the deuotion, which
24112279Cold lippes blow to their dieties, take thee from me.
24132281Pan I, I, I, I, tis to plaine a ca
se.
24142282Cres. And is it true that I mu
st go from Troy
? H3 Troy.