Than, by concealing it, heap on your head model A pack of forrows, which would prefs you down, A If unprevented, to your timeless grave, out? Duke. Protheus, I thank thee for thine honest care § Which to requite, command me while I liverrus v10 This love of theirs myfelf have often seen, a hnA Haply, when they have judg'd me faft afleep stoT And oftentimes Have purpos'd to forbid T Sir Valentine her company, and my Courts anten: HA But, fearing left my jealous aim might err,aboon y And fo unworthily difgrace the man, di delitev no (A rafhness, that I ever yet have fhunn'd;) omog Fgave him gentle looks; "thereby to findagi s I That which thyfelf haft now difclos'd to me. And now fear of this, s that thou may'ft perceive my Knowing that tender youth is foon fuggefted, And thence the cannot be M Pro. Know, noble Lord, they have devis'd a mean noble Lord,ey'd away. How he her chamber-window will ascend, And with a corded ladder fetch her down; 3 3 For which the youthful lover now is gone?AI is on W And this this way comes he with it prefently Where, it pleafe you, you may intercept him wa But, good my Lord, do it fo cunningly, That my difcov'ry be not aimed at ; For love of you, not hate my friend, Hath made me publifher of this Duke. Upon mine honour, he thall never know VM That I had any light from thee of this. e ofhin els dond Pro. Adieu, my Lord: Sir Kalentine is coming. s pretence. wof Enter Valentine. Duke. Sir Valentine, whether away fo faft [Exit Pro. PROB> I Val. Please it your Grace, there is a meffengerna That ftays to bear my letters to my friends, bloow al And I am going oing to deliver them. by not endr Duke. Be they of much import?? you slows our Val. The tenour of them doth but fignifyows: dusfi My health, and happy being at your Court. 3 970ki Duke. Nay then, no matter; ftay with me a while; I am to break with thee of fome affairs, manos A day That touch me near; wherein thou must be fecret.bod 'Tis not unknown to thee, that I have fought 10 To match my friend, Sir Thurig, to my daughter.di 72 Val. I know it well, my Lord; and, fure, the match Were rich and honourable; befides, the Gentleman! Is full of virtue, bounty, worth, and qualities, aw zea Befeeming fuch a wife as your fair daughter., on a Cannot your Grace win her to fancy him? Boy Duke. No, truft me; the is peevish, fullen, froward, Proud, disobedient, stubborn, lacking duty; ' 'oï Neither regarding that he is my child: nem adT Nor fearing me as if I were her fathers gros ad diw H And may I fay to thee, this pride of hers,d vinⱭ Upon advice, hath drawn my love from her soy tal And, where I thought the remnant of mine ages be A Should have been cherish'd by her child-like duty, I now am full refolv'd to take a wife, gan yr 37 And turn her out to who will take her inga (A saw Q Then let her beauty be her wedding-dower san on tadT For me, and my poffeffions, the esteems, not.IV AN Val What would your Grace have me to do in this Duke. There is a Lady, to Sir, in Milan here,jud on Whom I affect; but he is nice and coy,tanque PodsW And nought esteems my aged eloquencedw Now therefore would I have thee to my tutorials OT (For long agone I have forgot to courts of vist bisow Befides, the fashion of the time is chang'd) How, and which way, I may bestow myself, To be regarded in her fun-bright eye. I 19 Val. Win her with gifts, if the respects not words;\ + Sir, in Milan here. It ought to be thus, inftead of in Verona as clear from feveral bere he apparently is in t Act, and in the bean, the firft Scene of the paffages fourth Act. A like mistake has crept into the eighth Scene of Act L where Speed bids his fellow-fervant Launce, welcome to Padua. wo Mr. POPE. Damb Dumb jewels often in their filent kind, T More than quick words, do move a woman's mind! A : Duke. But she did fcorn a prefent, that I fent her. is no man, 19V Val. A woman fometimes fcorns what belt contents her! Send her another; never give her o'erza 9m nɔpor jo i For fcorn at firft makes after-love the more, nu son eT If the do frown, 'tis not in hate of you, yo sam of But rather to beget more love in you; 11 word I lov If the do chide, 'tis not to have you gone.us 211 915 For why, the fools are mad if left alone to P) I Take no repulfe, whatever the doth fay ghosted For, get you gone, the doth not mean away0y 10ms) Flatter, and praife, commend, extol their graces Tho' ne'er fo black, fay, they have angels faces. buo That man that hath a tongue, 1 fay, is If with his tongue he cannot win a woman! gortest robi Duke. But fe I mean,, is promis'd by her friends br Unto a youthful Gentleman of worth,desiva nəql And kept feverely from refort of menyors I gradw br A That no man hath access by day to heroad sved binodo Val. Why then I would refort to her by nights won I Duke. Ay, but the doors be lock'd, and keys kept fafen A That no man hath recourfe to her by night. 13 del nodr Val. What lets, but one may enter at her window to Duke. Her chamber is alone, far from t the ground, And built fo fhelving, that one cannot climb it 3920 Without apparent hazard of his life, sud pots 1 mort W Val: Why then a ladder quaintly made of cords, un To caft up, with a pair of anchoring hooks, won WOH Sir, tell me that. Duke. This very night; for love is like a child, That longs for ev'ry thing that he can come by T + Val. By feven a clock I'll get you fuch a ladder. Duke. But hark thee: I will go to her alone; How shall I best convey the ladder thither di bidhaa Val. It will be light, my Lord, that you may bear it Under a cloak that is of any length. Duke. A cloak as long as thine will ferve the turn y Val. Ay, my good Lord. 7 Duke. Then let me fee thy cloak; do I ub of I'll get me one of fuch another length, 182 bn A Val. Why, any cloak will ferye the turn, my LordDuke. How fhall I fashion me to wear a cloakin I pray thee, let me feel thy cloak upon me. What letter is this fame ? what's here To Silvia & And here an engine fit for my proceeding? bq A I'll be fo bold to break the feal for once. [Duke reads. "My thoughts do harbour with my Silvia nightly "And flaves they are to me, that fend them flying AU "Oh, could their mafter come and go as lightly. T Himself would lodge, where fenfelefs they are lying? "My herald thoughts in thy pure bofom reft them, I }} "While I, their King, that thither them importune, "Do curfe the grace, that with fuch grace hath bleft them, "Becaufe myself do want my fervant's fortune T "I curfe myfelf, for they are fent by medya "That they fhould harbour, where their lord would be.' What's here? Silvia, this night will I enfranchife thee: "Tis fo; and here's the ladder for the purpofe, Why, Phaeton, for thou art Merops' fon, 02 und Wilt thou afpire to guide the heav'nly car, w And with thy daring folly burn the world Wilt thou reach ftars, because they thine on thee T Go, bafe intruder! over-weening flave! Beftow thy fawning fmiles on equal mates; Y And think, my patience,, more than thy defert, q Is privilege for thy departure hence: Thank me for this, more than for all the favours, Longer than fwifteft expedition. S mod s Will give thee time to leave our royal Court, The Two Gentlemen of VERona, 187 Be gone, I will not hear thy vain excuse, But as thou lov'ft thy life, make fpeed from hence, Exit. And Silvia is myself, banish'd from her,' cov fi bar There is no day for me to look upona davo She is my effence, and I leave to be," bine Homili If I be not by her fair influence eugauta blot vid Fofter'd, illumin'd, cherish'd, kept alive. I fly not death, to fly his deadly doom; medied blood yodtsáT ** Enter Protheus and Launce. red and Pro, Run, boy, run, run, and feek him out. Challe Pro. What feeft thou? ere's not an hair on's head, but is à Valentine, TV There's Pro. Valentine, 19 piloted 20 sup. no estimt gwel yn wofs Val. No. Val. Nothing. 1: Laun. Can nothing fpeak? mafter, fhall I ftrike 2 Pro. Villain, forbear.18) Und disa qor versed y£ |