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Cymbeline, which takes place in ancient Britain, is filled with hidden identities, extraordinary schemes, and violent acts. Long ago, the two sons of King Cymbeline were abducted, leaving Cymbeline with a daughter, Imogen. Cymbeline’s stepson, Cloten, is now his heir, and Cymbeline expects Imogen to marry him. She secretly marries Posthumus Leonatus instead.
Banished from court, Posthumus makes a foolish bet on Imogen’s chastity, which leads to false evidence that she has betrayed him. He plots to have her killed, and starts by sending her on a journey. Meanwhile, still angry about Imogen’s marriage, Cloten plans to find and rape her.
Imogen—now disguised as a boy, “Fidele”—unwittingly encounters her brothers, who have grown up in a mountain cave unaware of their princely origins. The brothers kill Cloten, but Imogen, horrified, believes they have slain Posthumus.
Cymbeline, meanwhile, refuses to pay a tribute to the Romans, who invade Britain. After the Romans are repelled in battle, Cymbeline agrees to the tribute, his sons are restored, and Imogen and Posthumus are reconciled.
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0001 You do not meet a man but frowns. Our bloods
FTLNLINEFTLN 0002 No more obey the heavens than our courtiers’
FTLNLINEFTLN 0003 Still seem as does the King’s.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0004 But what’s the matter?
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 00055 His daughter, and the heir of ’s kingdom, whom
FTLNLINEFTLN 0006 He purposed to his wife’s sole son—a widow
FTLNLINEFTLN 0007 That late he married—hath referred herself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0008 Unto a poor but worthy gentleman. She’s wedded,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0009 Her husband banished, she imprisoned. All
FTLNLINEFTLN 001010 Is outward sorrow, though I think the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 0011 Be touched at very heart.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0012 None but the King?
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0013 He that hath lost her, too. So is the Queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0014 That most desired the match. But not a courtier,
FTLNLINEFTLN 001515 Although they wear their faces to the bent
FTLNLINEFTLN 0016 Of the King’s looks, hath a heart that is not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0017 Glad at the thing they scowl at.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0018 And why so?
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0019 He that hath missed the Princess is a thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 002020 Too bad for bad report, and he that hath her—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0022 And therefore banished—is a creature such
FTLNLINEFTLN 0023 As, to seek through the regions of the Earth
FTLNLINEFTLN 0024 For one his like, there would be something failing
FTLNLINEFTLN 002525 In him that should compare. I do not think
FTLNLINEFTLN 0026 So fair an outward and such stuff within
FTLNLINEFTLN 0027 Endows a man but he.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0028 You speak him far.
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0029 I do extend him, sir, within himself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 003030 Crush him together rather than unfold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0031 His measure duly.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0032 What’s his name and birth?
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0033 I cannot delve him to the root. His father
FTLNLINEFTLN 0034 Was called Sicilius, who did join his honor
FTLNLINEFTLN 003535 Against the Romans with Cassibelan,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0036 But had his titles by Tenantius, whom
FTLNLINEFTLN 0037 He served with glory and admired success,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0038 So gained the sur-addition Leonatus;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0039 And had, besides this gentleman in question,
FTLNLINEFTLN 004040 Two other sons, who in the wars o’ th’ time
FTLNLINEFTLN 0041 Died with their swords in hand. For which their
FTLNLINEFTLN 0042 father,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0043 Then old and fond of issue, took such sorrow
FTLNLINEFTLN 0044 That he quit being; and his gentle lady,
FTLNLINEFTLN 004545 Big of this gentleman our theme, deceased
FTLNLINEFTLN 0046 As he was born. The King he takes the babe
FTLNLINEFTLN 0047 To his protection, calls him Posthumus Leonatus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0048 Breeds him and makes him of his bedchamber,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0049 Puts to him all the learnings that his time
FTLNLINEFTLN 005050 Could make him the receiver of, which he took
FTLNLINEFTLN 0051 As we do air, fast as ’twas ministered,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0052 And in ’s spring became a harvest; lived in court—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0053 Which rare it is to do—most praised, most loved,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0054 A sample to the youngest, to th’ more mature
FTLNLINEFTLN 0056 A child that guided dotards. To his mistress,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0057 For whom he now is banished, her own price
FTLNLINEFTLN 0058 Proclaims how she esteemed him; and his virtue
FTLNLINEFTLN 0059 By her election may be truly read
FTLNLINEFTLN 006060 What kind of man he is.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0061 I honor him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0062 Even out of your report. But pray you tell me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0063 Is she sole child to th’ King?
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0064 His only child.
FTLNLINEFTLN 006565 He had two sons—if this be worth your hearing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0066 Mark it—the eldest of them at three years old,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0067 I’ th’ swathing clothes the other, from their nursery
FTLNLINEFTLN 0068 Were stol’n, and to this hour no guess in knowledge
FTLNLINEFTLN 0069 Which way they went.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 007070How long is this ago?
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0071Some twenty years.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0072 That a king’s children should be so conveyed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0073 So slackly guarded, and the search so slow
FTLNLINEFTLN 0074 That could not trace them!
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 007575 Howsoe’er ’tis strange,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0076 Or that the negligence may well be laughed at,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0077 Yet is it true, sir.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0078 I do well believe you.
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0079 We must forbear. Here comes the gentleman,
FTLNLINEFTLN 008080 The Queen and Princess.
SDThey exit.
SDEnter the Queen, Posthumus, and Imogen.
QUEEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0081 No, be assured you shall not find me, daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0082 After the slander of most stepmothers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0083 Evil-eyed unto you. You’re my prisoner, but
FTLNLINEFTLN 0084 Your jailer shall deliver you the keys
FTLNLINEFTLN 0086 So soon as I can win th’ offended king,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0087 I will be known your advocate. Marry, yet
FTLNLINEFTLN 0088 The fire of rage is in him, and ’twere good
FTLNLINEFTLN 0089 You leaned unto his sentence with what patience
FTLNLINEFTLN 009090 Your wisdom may inform you.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0091 Please your Highness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0092 I will from hence today.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0093 You know the peril.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0094 I’ll fetch a turn about the garden, pitying
FTLNLINEFTLN 009595 The pangs of barred affections, though the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 0096 Hath charged you should not speak together.SDShe exits.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0097 O,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0098 Dissembling courtesy! How fine this tyrant
FTLNLINEFTLN 0099 Can tickle where she wounds! My dearest husband,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0100100 I something fear my father’s wrath, but nothing—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0101 Always reserved my holy duty—what
FTLNLINEFTLN 0102 His rage can do on me. You must be gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0103 And I shall here abide the hourly shot
FTLNLINEFTLN 0104 Of angry eyes, not comforted to live
FTLNLINEFTLN 0105105 But that there is this jewel in the world
FTLNLINEFTLN 0106 That I may see again.SD
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0107 My queen, my mistress!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0108 O lady, weep no more, lest I give cause
FTLNLINEFTLN 0109 To be suspected of more tenderness
FTLNLINEFTLN 0110110 Than doth become a man. I will remain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0111 The loyal’st husband that did e’er plight troth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0112 My residence in Rome at one Philario’s,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0113 Who to my father was a friend, to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0114 Known but by letter; thither write, my queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0115115 And with mine eyes I’ll drink the words you send,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0116 Though ink be made of gall.
SDEnter Queen.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0117 Be brief, I pray you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0118 If the King come, I shall incur I know not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0120120 him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0121 To walk this way. I never do him wrong
FTLNLINEFTLN 0122 But he does buy my injuries, to be friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0123 Pays dear for my offenses.SD
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0124 Should we be taking leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 0125125 As long a term as yet we have to live,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0126 The loathness to depart would grow. Adieu.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0127Nay, stay a little!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0128 Were you but riding forth to air yourself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0129 Such parting were too petty. Look here, love:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0130130 This diamond was my mother’s.SD (
ring.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0132 But keep it till you woo another wife
FTLNLINEFTLN 0133 When Imogen is dead.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0134 How, how? Another?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0135135 You gentle gods, give me but this I have,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0136 And cere up my embracements from a next
FTLNLINEFTLN 0137 With bonds of death.SD(
FTLNLINEFTLN 0138 Remain, remain thou here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0139 While sense can keep it on.—And sweetest, fairest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0140140 As I my poor self did exchange for you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0141 To your so infinite loss, so in our trifles
FTLNLINEFTLN 0142 I still win of you. For my sake, wear this.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0143 It is a manacle of love. I’ll place it
FTLNLINEFTLN 0144 Upon this fairest prisoner.SD
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0145145 O the gods!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0146 When shall we see again?
SDEnter Cymbeline and Lords.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0147 Alack, the King.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0148 Thou basest thing, avoid hence, from my sight!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0149 If after this command thou fraught the court
FTLNLINEFTLN 0150150 With thy unworthiness, thou diest. Away!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0151 Thou ’rt poison to my blood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0153 And bless the good remainders of the court.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0154 I am gone.SDHe exits.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0155155 There cannot be a pinch in death
FTLNLINEFTLN 0156 More sharp than this is.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 0157 O disloyal thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 0158 That shouldst repair my youth, thou heap’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 0159 A year’s age on me.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0160160 I beseech you, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0161 Harm not yourself with your vexation.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0162 I am senseless of your wrath. A touch more rare
FTLNLINEFTLN 0163 Subdues all pangs, all fears.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 0164 Past grace? Obedience?
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0165165 Past hope and in despair; that way past grace.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0166 That mightst have had the sole son of my queen!
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0167 O, blessèd that I might not! I chose an eagle
FTLNLINEFTLN 0168 And did avoid a puttock.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0169 Thou took’st a beggar, wouldst have made my throne
FTLNLINEFTLN 0170170 A seat for baseness.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0171 No, I rather added
FTLNLINEFTLN 0172 A luster to it.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 0173 O thou vile one!
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0174 Sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0175175 It is your fault that I have loved Posthumus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0176 You bred him as my playfellow, and he is
FTLNLINEFTLN 0177 A man worth any woman, overbuys me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0178 Almost the sum he pays.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 0179 What, art thou mad?
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0180180 Almost, sir. Heaven restore me! Would I were
FTLNLINEFTLN 0181 A neatherd’s daughter, and my Leonatus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0182 Our neighbor shepherd’s son.SD
SDEnter Queen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0184 They were again together. You have done
FTLNLINEFTLN 0185185 Not after our command. Away with her
FTLNLINEFTLN 0186 And pen her up.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0187 Beseech your patience.—Peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0188 Dear lady daughter, peace.—Sweet sovereign,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0189 Leave us to ourselves, and make yourself some
FTLNLINEFTLN 0190190 comfort
FTLNLINEFTLN 0191 Out of your best advice.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 0192 Nay, let her languish
FTLNLINEFTLN 0193 A drop of blood a day, and being aged
FTLNLINEFTLN 0194 Die of this folly.SDHe exits,
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0195195 Fie, you must give way.
SDEnter Pisanio.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0196 Here is your servant.—How now, sir? What news?
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0197 My lord your son drew on my master.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0198 Ha?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0199 No harm, I trust, is done?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0200200 There might have been,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0201 But that my master rather played than fought
FTLNLINEFTLN 0202 And had no help of anger. They were parted
FTLNLINEFTLN 0203 By gentlemen at hand.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0204 I am very glad on ’t.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0205205 Your son’s my father’s friend; he takes his part
FTLNLINEFTLN 0206 To draw upon an exile. O, brave sir!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0207 I would they were in Afric both together,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0208 Myself by with a needle, that I might prick
FTLNLINEFTLN 0209 The goer-back.—Why came you from your master?
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0210210 On his command. He would not suffer me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0211 To bring him to the haven, left these notes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0213 When ’t pleased you to employ me.
QUEENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0215215 Your faithful servant. I dare lay mine honor
FTLNLINEFTLN 0216 He will remain so.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0217 I humbly thank your Highness.
QUEENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0218 Pray, walk awhile.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0220220 Pray you, speak with me. You shall at least
FTLNLINEFTLN 0221 Go see my lord aboard. For this time leave me.
SDThey exit.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0222Sir, I would advise you to shift a shirt. The
FTLNLINEFTLN 0223 violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0224 Where air comes out, air comes in. There’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 0225 none abroad so wholesome as that you vent.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 02265If my shirt were bloody, then to shift it. Have I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0227 hurt him?
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0229 patience.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0230Hurt him? His body’s a passable carcass if
FTLNLINEFTLN 023110 he be not hurt. It is a thoroughfare for steel if it be
FTLNLINEFTLN 0232 not hurt.
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0234 th’ backside the town.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0235The villain would not stand me.
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0237 toward your face.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0238Stand you? You have land enough of your
FTLNLINEFTLN 0239 own, but he added to your having, gave you some
FTLNLINEFTLN 0240 ground.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0242 oceans. Puppies!
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0243I would they had not come between us.
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0245 how long a fool you were upon the ground.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 024625And that she should love this fellow and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0247 refuse me!
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0249 she is damned.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0250Sir, as I told you always, her beauty and
FTLNLINEFTLN 025130 her brain go not together. She’s a good sign, but I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0252 have seen small reflection of her wit.
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0254 the reflection should hurt her.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0255Come, I’ll to my chamber. Would there had
FTLNLINEFTLN 025635 been some hurt done!
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0258 the fall of an ass, which is no great hurt.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0259You’ll go with us?
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0260I’ll attend your Lordship.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 026140Nay, come, let’s go together.
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0262Well, my lord.
SDThey exit.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0263 I would thou grew’st unto the shores o’ th’ haven
FTLNLINEFTLN 0264 And questionedst every sail. If he should write
FTLNLINEFTLN 0265 And I not have it, ’twere a paper lost
FTLNLINEFTLN 0266 As offered mercy is. What was the last
FTLNLINEFTLN 02675 That he spake to thee?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0268 It was his queen, his queen!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0269 Then waved his handkerchief?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0270 And kissed it, madam.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0271 Senseless linen, happier therein than I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 027210 And that was all?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0273 No, madam. For so long
FTLNLINEFTLN 0274 As he could make me with
FTLNLINEFTLN 0275 Distinguish him from others, he did keep
FTLNLINEFTLN 0276 The deck, with glove or hat or handkerchief
FTLNLINEFTLN 027715 Still waving, as the fits and stirs of ’s mind
FTLNLINEFTLN 0278 Could best express how slow his soul sailed on,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0279 How swift his ship.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0280 Thou shouldst have made him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0281 As little as a crow, or less, ere left
FTLNLINEFTLN 028220 To after-eye him.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0283 Madam, so I did.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0284 I would have broke mine eyestrings, cracked them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0285 but
FTLNLINEFTLN 0286 To look upon him till the diminution
FTLNLINEFTLN 028725 Of space had pointed him sharp as my needle;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0288 Nay, followed him till he had melted from
FTLNLINEFTLN 0289 The smallness of a gnat to air; and then
FTLNLINEFTLN 0290 Have turned mine eye and wept. But, good Pisanio,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0291 When shall we hear from him?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 029230 Be assured, madam,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0293 With his next vantage.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0294 I did not take my leave of him, but had
FTLNLINEFTLN 0295 Most pretty things to say. Ere I could tell him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0296 How I would think on him at certain hours
FTLNLINEFTLN 029735 Such thoughts and such; or I could make him swear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0298 The shes of Italy should not betray
FTLNLINEFTLN 0299 Mine interest and his honor; or have charged him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0300 At the sixth hour of morn, at noon, at midnight
FTLNLINEFTLN 030240 I am in heaven for him; or ere I could
FTLNLINEFTLN 0303 Give him that parting kiss which I had set
FTLNLINEFTLN 0304 Betwixt two charming words, comes in my father,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0305 And like the tyrannous breathing of the north
FTLNLINEFTLN 0306 Shakes all our buds from growing.
SDEnter a Lady.
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 030745 The Queen, madam,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0308 Desires your Highness’ company.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0309 Those things I bid you do, get them dispatched.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0310 I will attend the Queen.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0311 Madam, I shall.
SDThey exit.
and a Spaniard.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0312Believe it, sir, I have seen him in Britain. He
FTLNLINEFTLN 0313 was then of a crescent note, expected to prove so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0314 worthy as since he hath been allowed the name of.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0315 But I could then have looked on him without the
FTLNLINEFTLN 03165 help of admiration, though the catalogue of his
FTLNLINEFTLN 0317 endowments had been tabled by his side and I to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0318 peruse him by items.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0319You speak of him when he was less furnished
FTLNLINEFTLN 0320 than now he is with that which makes him
FTLNLINEFTLN 032110 both without and within.
FRENCHMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0322I have seen him in France. We had very
FTLNLINEFTLN 0323 many there could behold the sun with as firm eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0324 as he.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0325This matter of marrying his king’s daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 032615 wherein he must be weighed rather by her value
FTLNLINEFTLN 0328 from the matter.
FRENCHMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0329And then his banishment.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0330Ay, and the approbation of those that weep
FTLNLINEFTLN 033120 this lamentable divorce under her colors are wonderfully
FTLNLINEFTLN 0332 to extend him, be it but to fortify her judgment,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0333 which else an easy battery might lay flat for
FTLNLINEFTLN 0334 taking a beggar without less quality.—But how
FTLNLINEFTLN 0335 comes it he is to sojourn with you? How creeps
FTLNLINEFTLN 033625 acquaintance?
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0337His father and I were soldiers together, to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0338 whom I have been often bound for no less than my
FTLNLINEFTLN 0339 life.
SDEnter Posthumus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0340 Here comes the Briton. Let him be so entertained
FTLNLINEFTLN 034130 amongst you as suits, with gentlemen of your knowing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0342 to a stranger of his quality.—I beseech you all,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0343 be better known to this gentleman, whom I commend
FTLNLINEFTLN 0344 to you as a noble friend of mine. How worthy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0345 he is I will leave to appear hereafter rather
FTLNLINEFTLN 034635 than story him in his own hearing.
FRENCHMANSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0348 in Orleans.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0349Since when I have been debtor to you for
FTLNLINEFTLN 0350 courtesies which I will be ever to pay and yet pay
FTLNLINEFTLN 035140 still.
FRENCHMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0352Sir, you o’errate my poor kindness. I was
FTLNLINEFTLN 0353 glad I did atone my countryman and you. It had
FTLNLINEFTLN 0354 been pity you should have been put together with
FTLNLINEFTLN 0355 so mortal a purpose as then each bore, upon importance
FTLNLINEFTLN 035645 of so slight and trivial a nature.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0357By your pardon, sir, I was then a young
FTLNLINEFTLN 0358 traveler, rather shunned to go even with what I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0359 heard than in my every action to be guided by others’
FTLNLINEFTLN 0360 experiences. But upon my mended judgment—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0362 quarrel was not altogether slight.
FRENCHMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0363Faith, yes, to be put to the arbitrament of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0364 swords, and by such two that would by all likelihood
FTLNLINEFTLN 0365 have confounded one the other or have fall’n
FTLNLINEFTLN 036655 both.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0367Can we with manners ask what was the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0368 difference?
FRENCHMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0369Safely, I think. ’Twas a contention in public,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0370 which may without contradiction suffer the report.
FTLNLINEFTLN 037160 It was much like an argument that fell out
FTLNLINEFTLN 0372 last night, where each of us fell in praise of our
FTLNLINEFTLN 0373 country mistresses, this gentleman at that time
FTLNLINEFTLN 0374 vouching—and upon warrant of bloody affirmation—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0375 his to be more fair, virtuous, wise, chaste,
FTLNLINEFTLN 037665 constant, qualified, and less attemptable than any
FTLNLINEFTLN 0377 the rarest of our ladies in France.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0378That lady is not now living, or this gentleman’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 0379 opinion by this worn out.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0380She holds her virtue still, and I my mind.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 038170You must not so far prefer her ’fore ours of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0382 Italy.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0383Being so far provoked as I was in France,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0384 I would abate her nothing, though I profess myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0385 her adorer, not her friend.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 038675As fair and as good—a kind of hand-in-hand
FTLNLINEFTLN 0387 comparison—had been something too fair and too
FTLNLINEFTLN 0388 good for any lady in Britain. If she went before
FTLNLINEFTLN 0389 others I have seen, as that diamond of yours outlusters
FTLNLINEFTLN 0390 many I have beheld, I could not
FTLNLINEFTLN 039180 believe she excelled many. But I have not seen the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0392 most precious diamond that is, nor you the lady.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0393I praised her as I rated her. So do I my
FTLNLINEFTLN 0394 stone.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0395What do you esteem it at?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 039685More than the world enjoys.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0398 she’s outprized by a trifle.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0399You are mistaken. The one may be sold or
FTLNLINEFTLN 0400 given, or if there were wealth enough for the
FTLNLINEFTLN 040190 or merit for the gift. The other is not a thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 0402 for sale, and only the gift of the gods.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0403Which the gods have given you?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0404Which, by their graces, I will keep.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0405You may wear her in title yours, but you
FTLNLINEFTLN 040695 know strange fowl light upon neighboring ponds.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0407 Your ring may be stolen too. So your brace of unprizable
FTLNLINEFTLN 0408 estimations, the one is but frail and the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0409 other casual. A cunning thief or a that-way-accomplished
FTLNLINEFTLN 0410 courtier would hazard the winning both of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0411100 first and last.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0412Your Italy contains none so accomplished
FTLNLINEFTLN 0413 a courtier to convince the honor of my mistress, if
FTLNLINEFTLN 0414 in the holding or loss of that, you term her frail. I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0415 do nothing doubt you have store of thieves;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0416105 notwithstanding, I fear not my ring.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0417Let us leave here, gentlemen.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0418Sir, with all my heart. This worthy signior,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0419 I thank him, makes no stranger of me. We are
FTLNLINEFTLN 0420 familiar at first.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0421110With five times so much conversation I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0422 should get ground of your fair mistress, make her
FTLNLINEFTLN 0423 go back even to the yielding, had I admittance and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0424 opportunity to friend.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0425No, no.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0426115I dare thereupon pawn the moiety of my
FTLNLINEFTLN 0427 estate to your ring, which in my opinion o’ervalues
FTLNLINEFTLN 0428 it something. But I make my wager rather against
FTLNLINEFTLN 0429 your confidence than her reputation, and, to bar
FTLNLINEFTLN 0430 your offense herein too, I durst attempt it against
FTLNLINEFTLN 0431120 any lady in the world.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0432You are a great deal abused in too bold a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0434 you’re worthy of by your attempt.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0435What’s that?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0436125A repulse—though your attempt, as you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0437 call it, deserve more: a punishment, too.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0438Gentlemen, enough of this. It came in too
FTLNLINEFTLN 0439 suddenly. Let it die as it was born, and, I pray you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0440 be better acquainted.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0441130Would I had put my estate and my neighbor’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 0442 on th’ approbation of what I have spoke.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0443What lady would you choose to assail?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0444Yours, whom in constancy you think stands
FTLNLINEFTLN 0445 so safe. I will lay you ten
FTLNLINEFTLN 0446135 ring that, commend me to the court where your
FTLNLINEFTLN 0447 lady is, with no more advantage than the opportunity
FTLNLINEFTLN 0448 of a second conference, and I will bring from
FTLNLINEFTLN 0449 thence that honor of hers which you imagine so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0450 reserved.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0451140I will wage against your gold, gold to it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0452 My ring I hold dear as my finger; ’tis part of it.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0453You are a friend, and therein the wiser. If you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0454 buy ladies’ flesh at a million a dram, you cannot
FTLNLINEFTLN 0455 preserve it from tainting. But I see you have some
FTLNLINEFTLN 0456145 religion in you, that you fear.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0457This is but a custom in your tongue. You
FTLNLINEFTLN 0458 bear a graver purpose, I hope.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0459I am the master of my speeches and would
FTLNLINEFTLN 0460 undergo what’s spoken, I swear.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0461150Will you? I shall but lend my diamond till
FTLNLINEFTLN 0462 your return. Let there be covenants drawn between
FTLNLINEFTLN 0463 ’s. My mistress exceeds in goodness the hugeness
FTLNLINEFTLN 0464 of your unworthy thinking. I dare you to this
FTLNLINEFTLN 0465 match. Here’s my ring.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0466155I will have it no lay.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0467By the gods, it is one!—If I bring you no sufficient
FTLNLINEFTLN 0468 testimony that I have enjoyed the dearest
FTLNLINEFTLN 0470 ducats are yours; so is your diamond too. If I come
FTLNLINEFTLN 0471160 off and leave her in such honor as you have trust
FTLNLINEFTLN 0472 in, she your jewel, this your jewel, and my gold are
FTLNLINEFTLN 0473 yours, provided I have your commendation for my
FTLNLINEFTLN 0474 more free entertainment.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0475I embrace these conditions. Let us have
FTLNLINEFTLN 0476165 articles betwixt us. Only thus far you shall answer:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0477 if you make your voyage upon her and give me directly
FTLNLINEFTLN 0478 to understand you have prevailed, I am no
FTLNLINEFTLN 0479 further your enemy; she is not worth our debate. If
FTLNLINEFTLN 0480 she remain unseduced, you not making it appear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0481170 otherwise, for your ill opinion and th’ assault you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0482 have made to her chastity, you shall answer me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0483 with your sword.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0484Your hand; a covenant.SD(
FTLNLINEFTLN 0485 We will have these things set down by lawful counsel,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0486175 and straight away for Britain, lest the bargain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0487 should catch cold and starve. I will fetch my gold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0488 and have our two wagers recorded.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0489Agreed.SD
FRENCHMAN FTLNLINEFTLN 0490Will this hold, think you?
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0491180Signior Iachimo will not from it. Pray, let us
FTLNLINEFTLN 0492 follow ’em.
SDThey exit.
QUEEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0493 Whiles yet the dew’s on ground, gather those flowers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0494 Make haste. Who has the note of them?
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 0495 I, madam.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0496Dispatch.SDLadies exit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 04975 Now, Master Doctor, have you brought those drugs?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0498 Pleaseth your Highness, ay. Here they are, madam.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0499 But I beseech your Grace, without offense—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0500 My conscience bids me ask—wherefore you have
FTLNLINEFTLN 0501 Commanded of me these most poisonous
FTLNLINEFTLN 050210 compounds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0503 Which are the movers of a languishing death,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0504 But though slow, deadly.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0505 I wonder, doctor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0506 Thou ask’st me such a question. Have I not been
FTLNLINEFTLN 050715 Thy pupil long? Hast thou not learned me how
FTLNLINEFTLN 0508 To make perfumes, distil, preserve—yea, so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0509 That our great king himself doth woo me oft
FTLNLINEFTLN 0510 For my confections? Having thus far proceeded,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0511 Unless thou think’st me devilish, is ’t not meet
FTLNLINEFTLN 051220 That I did amplify my judgment in
FTLNLINEFTLN 0513 Other conclusions? I will try the forces
FTLNLINEFTLN 0514 Of these thy compounds on such creatures as
FTLNLINEFTLN 0515 We count not worth the hanging—but none human—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0516 To try the vigor of them and apply
FTLNLINEFTLN 051725 Allayments to their act, and by them gather
FTLNLINEFTLN 0518 Their several virtues and effects.
CORNELIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0519 Your Highness
FTLNLINEFTLN 0520 Shall from this practice but make hard your heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0521 Besides, the seeing these effects will be
FTLNLINEFTLN 052230 Both noisome and infectious.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0523 O, content thee.
SDEnter Pisanio.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0524 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0525 Will I first work. He’s for his master
FTLNLINEFTLN 0526 And enemy to my son.—How now, Pisanio?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 052735 Doctor, your service for this time is ended.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0528 Take your own way.
CORNELIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0530 But you shall do no harm.
CORNELIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 053240 I do not like her. She doth think she has
FTLNLINEFTLN 0533 Strange ling’ring poisons. I do know her spirit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0534 And will not trust one of her malice with
FTLNLINEFTLN 0535 A drug of such damned nature. Those she has
FTLNLINEFTLN 0536 Will stupefy and dull the sense awhile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 053745 Which first perchance she’ll prove on cats and dogs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0538 Then afterward up higher. But there is
FTLNLINEFTLN 0539 No danger in what show of death it makes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0540 More than the locking-up the spirits a time,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0541 To be more fresh, reviving. She is fooled
FTLNLINEFTLN 054250 With a most false effect, and I the truer
FTLNLINEFTLN 0543 So to be false with her.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0544 No further service, doctor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0545 Until I send for thee.
CORNELIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0546 I humbly take my leave.SDHe exits.
QUEEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 054755 Weeps she still, sayst thou? Dost thou think in time
FTLNLINEFTLN 0548 She will not quench and let instructions enter
FTLNLINEFTLN 0549 Where folly now possesses? Do thou work.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0550 When thou shalt bring me word she loves my son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0551 I’ll tell thee on the instant thou art then
FTLNLINEFTLN 055260 As great as is thy master; greater, for
FTLNLINEFTLN 0553 His fortunes all lie speechless, and his name
FTLNLINEFTLN 0554 Is at last gasp. Return he cannot, nor
FTLNLINEFTLN 0555 Continue where he is. To shift his being
FTLNLINEFTLN 0556 Is to exchange one misery with another,
FTLNLINEFTLN 055765 And every day that comes comes to decay
FTLNLINEFTLN 0558 A day’s work in him. What shalt thou expect,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0559 To be depender on a thing that leans,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0560 Who cannot be new built, nor has no friends
FTLNLINEFTLN 0561 So much as but to prop him?SD (
and Pisanio picks it up.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0563 Thou know’st not what. But take it for thy labor.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0564 It is a thing I made which hath the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 0566 What is more cordial. Nay, I prithee, take it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 056775 It is an earnest of a farther good
FTLNLINEFTLN 0568 That I mean to thee. Tell thy mistress how
FTLNLINEFTLN 0569 The case stands with her. Do ’t as from thyself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0570 Think what a chance thou changest on, but think
FTLNLINEFTLN 0571 Thou hast thy mistress still; to boot, my son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 057280 Who shall take notice of thee. I’ll move the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 0573 To any shape of thy preferment such
FTLNLINEFTLN 0574 As thou ’lt desire; and then myself, I chiefly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0575 That set thee on to this desert, am bound
FTLNLINEFTLN 0576 To load thy merit richly. Call my women.
FTLNLINEFTLN 057785 Think on my words.SDPisanio exits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0578 A sly and constant knave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0579 Not to be shaked; the agent for his master
FTLNLINEFTLN 0580 And the remembrancer of her to hold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0581 The handfast to her lord. I have given him that
FTLNLINEFTLN 058290 Which, if he take, shall quite unpeople her
FTLNLINEFTLN 0583 Of liegers for her sweet, and which she after,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0584 Except she bend her humor, shall be assured
FTLNLINEFTLN 0585 To taste of too.
SDEnter Pisanio and Ladies
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 058795 The violets, cowslips, and the primroses
FTLNLINEFTLN 0588 Bear to my closet.—Fare thee well, Pisanio.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0589 Think on my words.SDQueen and Ladies exit.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 0590And shall do.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0591 But when to my good lord I prove untrue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0592100 I’ll choke myself; there’s all I’ll do for you.
SDHe exits.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0593 A father cruel and a stepdame false,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0594 A foolish suitor to a wedded lady
FTLNLINEFTLN 0595 That hath her husband banished. O, that husband,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0596 My supreme crown of grief and those repeated
FTLNLINEFTLN 05975 Vexations of it! Had I been thief-stol’n,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0598 As my two brothers, happy; but most miserable
FTLNLINEFTLN 0599 Is the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0600 How mean soe’er, that have their honest wills,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0601 Which seasons comfort. Who may this be? Fie!
SDEnter Pisanio and Iachimo.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 060210 Madam, a noble gentleman of Rome
FTLNLINEFTLN 0603 Comes from my lord with letters.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0604 Change you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0605 madam?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0606 The worthy Leonatus is in safety
FTLNLINEFTLN 060715 And greets your Highness dearly.
SD
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0608 Thanks, good sir.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0609 You’re kindly welcome.
IACHIMOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0610 All of her that is out of door, most rich!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0611 If she be furnished with a mind so rare,
FTLNLINEFTLN 061220 She is alone th’ Arabian bird, and I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0613 Have lost the wager. Boldness be my friend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0614 Arm me, audacity, from head to foot,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0615 Or like the Parthian I shall flying fight—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0616 Rather, directly fly.
IMOGENSD reads: FTLNLINEFTLN 061725He is one of the noblest note, to whose
FTLNLINEFTLN 0618 kindnesses I am most infinitely tied. Reflect upon
FTLNLINEFTLN 0619 him accordingly as you value your trust.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0620 Leonatus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 062230 But even the very middle of my heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 0623 Is warmed by th’ rest and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0624 You are as welcome, worthy sir, as I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0625 Have words to bid you, and shall find it so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0626 In all that I can do.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 062735 Thanks, fairest lady.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0628 What, are men mad? Hath nature given them eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0629 To see this vaulted arch and the rich crop
FTLNLINEFTLN 0630 Of sea and land, which can distinguish ’twixt
FTLNLINEFTLN 0631 The fiery orbs above and the twinned stones
FTLNLINEFTLN 063240 Upon the numbered beach, and can we not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0633 Partition make with spectacles so precious
FTLNLINEFTLN 0634 ’Twixt fair and foul?
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0635 What makes your admiration?
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0636 It cannot be i’ th’ eye, for apes and monkeys
FTLNLINEFTLN 063745 ’Twixt two such shes would chatter this way and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0638 Contemn with mows the other; nor i’ th’ judgment,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0639 For idiots in this case of favor would
FTLNLINEFTLN 0640 Be wisely definite; nor i’ th’ appetite—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0641 Sluttery to such neat excellence opposed
FTLNLINEFTLN 064250 Should make desire vomit emptiness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0643 Not so allured to feed.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0644 What is the matter, trow?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0645 The cloyèd will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0646 That satiate yet unsatisfied desire, that tub
FTLNLINEFTLN 064755 Both filled and running, ravening first the lamb,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0648 Longs after for the garbage.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0649 What, dear sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0650 Thus raps you? Are you well?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0651 Thanks, madam, well.
FTLNLINEFTLN 065260 SD(
FTLNLINEFTLN 0653 Desire my man’s abode where I did leave him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0654 He’s strange and peevish.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0656 To give him welcome.SDHe exits.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 065765 Continues well my lord? His health, beseech you?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0658Well, madam.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0659 Is he disposed to mirth? I hope he is.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0660 Exceeding pleasant. None a stranger there
FTLNLINEFTLN 0661 So merry and so gamesome. He is called
FTLNLINEFTLN 066270 The Briton Reveler.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0663 When he was here
FTLNLINEFTLN 0664 He did incline to sadness, and ofttimes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0665 Not knowing why.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0666 I never saw him sad.
FTLNLINEFTLN 066775 There is a Frenchman his companion, one
FTLNLINEFTLN 0668 An eminent monsieur that, it seems, much loves
FTLNLINEFTLN 0669 A Gallian girl at home. He furnaces
FTLNLINEFTLN 0670 The thick sighs from him, whiles the jolly Briton—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0671 Your lord, I mean—laughs from ’s free lungs, cries “O,
FTLNLINEFTLN 067280 Can my sides hold to think that man who knows
FTLNLINEFTLN 0673 By history, report, or his own proof
FTLNLINEFTLN 0674 What woman is, yea, what she cannot choose
FTLNLINEFTLN 0675 But must be, will ’s free hours languish for
FTLNLINEFTLN 0676 Assurèd bondage?”
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 067785 Will my lord say so?
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0678 Ay, madam, with his eyes in flood with laughter.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0679 It is a recreation to be by
FTLNLINEFTLN 0680 And hear him mock the Frenchman. But heavens
FTLNLINEFTLN 0681 know
FTLNLINEFTLN 068290 Some men are much to blame.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0683 Not he, I hope.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0684 Not he—but yet heaven’s bounty towards him might
FTLNLINEFTLN 0685 Be used more thankfully. In himself ’tis much;
FTLNLINEFTLN 068795 Whilst I am bound to wonder, I am bound
FTLNLINEFTLN 0688 To pity too.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0689 What do you pity, sir?
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0690 Two creatures heartily.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0691 Am I one, sir?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0692100 You look on me. What wrack discern you in me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0693 Deserves your pity?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0694 Lamentable! What,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0695 To hide me from the radiant sun and solace
FTLNLINEFTLN 0696 I’ th’ dungeon by a snuff?
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0697105 I pray you, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0698 Deliver with more openness your answers
FTLNLINEFTLN 0699 To my demands. Why do you pity me?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0700That others do—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0701 I was about to say, enjoy your—but
FTLNLINEFTLN 0702110 It is an office of the gods to venge it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0703 Not mine to speak on ’t.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0704 You do seem to know
FTLNLINEFTLN 0705 Something of me or what concerns me. Pray you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0706 Since doubting things go ill often hurts more
FTLNLINEFTLN 0707115 Than to be sure they do—for certainties
FTLNLINEFTLN 0708 Either are past remedies, or, timely knowing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0709 The remedy then born—discover to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0710 What both you spur and stop.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0711 Had I this cheek
FTLNLINEFTLN 0712120 To bathe my lips upon; this hand, whose touch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0713 Whose every touch, would force the feeler’s soul
FTLNLINEFTLN 0714 To th’ oath of loyalty; this object which
FTLNLINEFTLN 0715 Takes prisoner the wild motion of mine eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0716
FTLNLINEFTLN 0717125 Slaver with lips as common as the stairs
FTLNLINEFTLN 0718 That mount the Capitol, join gripes with hands
FTLNLINEFTLN 0719 Made hard with hourly falsehood—falsehood as
FTLNLINEFTLN 0720 With labor; then by-peeping in an eye
FTLNLINEFTLN 0722130 That’s fed with stinking tallow; it were fit
FTLNLINEFTLN 0723 That all the plagues of hell should at one time
FTLNLINEFTLN 0724 Encounter such revolt.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0725 My lord, I fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0726 Has forgot Britain.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0727135 And himself. Not I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0728 Inclined to this intelligence, pronounce
FTLNLINEFTLN 0729 The beggary of his change, but ’tis your graces
FTLNLINEFTLN 0730 That from my mutest conscience to my tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 0731 Charms this report out.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0732140 Let me hear no more.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0733 O dearest soul, your cause doth strike my heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 0734 With pity that doth make me sick. A lady
FTLNLINEFTLN 0735 So fair, and fastened to an empery
FTLNLINEFTLN 0736 Would make the great’st king double, to be partnered
FTLNLINEFTLN 0737145 With tomboys hired with that self exhibition
FTLNLINEFTLN 0738 Which your own coffers yield, with diseased ventures
FTLNLINEFTLN 0739 That play with all infirmities for gold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0740 Which rottenness can lend nature; such boiled stuff
FTLNLINEFTLN 0741 As well might poison poison. Be revenged,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0742150 Or she that bore you was no queen, and you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0743 Recoil from your great stock.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0744Revenged?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0745 How should I be revenged? If this be true—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0746 As I have such a heart that both mine ears
FTLNLINEFTLN 0747155 Must not in haste abuse—if it be true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0748 How should I be revenged?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0749 Should he make me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0750 Live like Diana’s priest betwixt cold sheets,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0751 Whiles he is vaulting variable ramps,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0752160 In your despite, upon your purse? Revenge it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0753 I dedicate myself to your sweet pleasure,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0754 More noble than that runagate to your bed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0756 Still close as sure.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0757165 What ho, Pisanio!
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0758 Let me my service tender on your lips.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0759 Away! I do condemn mine ears that have
FTLNLINEFTLN 0760 So long attended thee. If thou wert honorable,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0761 Thou wouldst have told this tale for virtue, not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0762170 For such an end thou seek’st, as base as strange.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0763 Thou wrong’st a gentleman who is as far
FTLNLINEFTLN 0764 From thy report as thou from honor, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0765 Solicits here a lady that disdains
FTLNLINEFTLN 0766 Thee and the devil alike.—What ho, Pisanio!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0767175 The King my father shall be made acquainted
FTLNLINEFTLN 0768 Of thy assault. If he shall think it fit
FTLNLINEFTLN 0769 A saucy stranger in his court to mart
FTLNLINEFTLN 0770 As in a Romish stew and to expound
FTLNLINEFTLN 0771 His beastly mind to us, he hath a court
FTLNLINEFTLN 0772180 He little cares for and a daughter who
FTLNLINEFTLN 0773 He not respects at all.—What ho, Pisanio!
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0774 O happy Leonatus! I may say
FTLNLINEFTLN 0775 The credit that thy lady hath of thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 0776 Deserves thy trust, and thy most perfect goodness
FTLNLINEFTLN 0777185 Her assured credit.—Blessèd live you long,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0778 A lady to the worthiest sir that ever
FTLNLINEFTLN 0779 Country called his; and you his mistress, only
FTLNLINEFTLN 0780 For the most worthiest fit. Give me your pardon.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0781 I have spoke this to know if your affiance
FTLNLINEFTLN 0782190 Were deeply rooted, and shall make your lord
FTLNLINEFTLN 0783 That which he is, new o’er; and he is one
FTLNLINEFTLN 0784 The truest mannered, such a holy witch
FTLNLINEFTLN 0785 That he enchants societies into him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0786 Half all
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0787195 You make amends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0788 He sits ’mongst men like a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0789 He hath a kind of honor sets him off
FTLNLINEFTLN 0790 More than a mortal seeming. Be not angry,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0791 Most mighty princess, that I have adventured
FTLNLINEFTLN 0792200 To try your taking of a false report, which hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 0793 Honored with confirmation your great judgment
FTLNLINEFTLN 0794 In the election of a sir so rare,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0795 Which you know cannot err. The love I bear him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0796 Made me to fan you thus, but the gods made you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0797205 Unlike all others, chaffless. Pray, your pardon.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0798 All’s well, sir. Take my power i’ th’ court for yours.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0799 My humble thanks. I had almost forgot
FTLNLINEFTLN 0800 T’ entreat your Grace but in a small request,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0801 And yet of moment too, for it concerns.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0802210 Your lord, myself, and other noble friends
FTLNLINEFTLN 0803 Are partners in the business.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0804 Pray, what is ’t?
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0805 Some dozen Romans of us and your lord—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0806 The best feather of our wing—have mingled sums
FTLNLINEFTLN 0807215 To buy a present for the Emperor;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0808 Which I, the factor for the rest, have done
FTLNLINEFTLN 0809 In France. ’Tis plate of rare device and jewels
FTLNLINEFTLN 0810 Of rich and exquisite form, their values great.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0811 And I am something curious, being strange,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0812220 To have them in safe stowage. May it please you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0813 To take them in protection?
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0814 Willingly;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0815 And pawn mine honor for their safety. Since
FTLNLINEFTLN 0816 My lord hath interest in them, I will keep them
FTLNLINEFTLN 0817225 In my bedchamber.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0818 They are in a trunk
FTLNLINEFTLN 0819 Attended by my men. I will make bold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0821 I must aboard tomorrow.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0822230 O no, no.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0823 Yes, I beseech, or I shall short my word
FTLNLINEFTLN 0824 By length’ning my return. From Gallia
FTLNLINEFTLN 0825 I crossed the seas on purpose and on promise
FTLNLINEFTLN 0826 To see your Grace.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0827235 I thank you for your pains.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0828 But not away tomorrow.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 0829 O, I must, madam.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0830 Therefore I shall beseech you, if you please
FTLNLINEFTLN 0831 To greet your lord with writing, do ’t tonight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0832240 I have outstood my time, which is material
FTLNLINEFTLN 0833 To th’ tender of our present.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0834 I will write.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0835 Send your trunk to me; it shall safe be kept
FTLNLINEFTLN 0836 And truly yielded you. You’re very welcome.
SDThey exit.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0837Was there ever man had such luck? When I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0838 kissed the jack, upon an upcast to be hit away? I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0839 had a hundred pound on ’t. And then a whoreson
FTLNLINEFTLN 0840 jackanapes must take me up for swearing, as if I
FTLNLINEFTLN 08415 borrowed mine oaths of him and might not spend
FTLNLINEFTLN 0842 them at my pleasure.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0843What got he by that? You have broke his
FTLNLINEFTLN 0844 pate with your bowl.
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 084610 broke it, it would have run all out.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0847When a gentleman is disposed to swear, it is
FTLNLINEFTLN 0848 not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths, ha?
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0849No, my lord,SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 0850 of them.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 085115Whoreson dog! I gave him satisfaction. Would
FTLNLINEFTLN 0852 he had been one of my rank.
SECOND LORDSD,
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0854I am not vexed more at anything in th’ Earth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0855 A pox on ’t! I had rather not be so noble as I am.
FTLNLINEFTLN 085620 They dare not fight with me because of the Queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 0857 my mother. Every jack-slave hath his bellyful of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0858 fighting, and I must go up and down like a cock
FTLNLINEFTLN 0859 that nobody can match.
FTLNLINEFTLN 086125 you crow cock with your comb on.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0862Sayest thou?
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0863It is not fit
FTLNLINEFTLN 0864 every companion that you give offense to.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0865No, I know that, but it is fit I should commit
FTLNLINEFTLN 086630 offense to my inferiors.
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0867Ay, it is fit for your Lordship only.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0868Why, so I say.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0869Did you hear of a stranger that’s come to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0870 court
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 087135A stranger, and I not know on ’t?
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0873 knows it not.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0874There’s an Italian come, and ’tis thought
FTLNLINEFTLN 0875 one of Leonatus’ friends.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 087640Leonatus? A banished rascal; and he’s another,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0877 whatsoever he be. Who told you of this stranger?
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0878One of your Lordship’s pages.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0879Is it fit I went to look upon him? Is there no
FTLNLINEFTLN 0880 derogation in ’t?
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 088145You cannot derogate, my lord.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0882Not easily, I think.
SECOND LORDSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0884 your issues, being foolish, do not derogate.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0885Come, I’ll go see this Italian. What I have lost
FTLNLINEFTLN 088650 today at bowls I’ll win tonight of him. Come, go.
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0887I’ll attend your Lordship.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0888 That such a crafty devil as is his mother
FTLNLINEFTLN 0889 Should yield the world this ass! A woman that
FTLNLINEFTLN 0890 Bears all down with her brain, and this her son
FTLNLINEFTLN 089155 Cannot take two from twenty, for his heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0892 And leave eighteen. Alas, poor princess,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0893 Thou divine Imogen, what thou endur’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0894 Betwixt a father by thy stepdame governed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 089660 More hateful than the foul expulsion is
FTLNLINEFTLN 0897 Of thy dear husband, than that horrid act
FTLNLINEFTLN 0898 Of the divorce he’d make! The heavens hold firm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0899 The walls of thy dear honor, keep unshaked
FTLNLINEFTLN 0900 That temple, thy fair mind, that thou mayst stand
FTLNLINEFTLN 090165 T’ enjoy thy banished lord and this great land.
SDHe exits.
bed, and a Lady.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0902 Who’s there? My woman Helen?
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 0903 Please you, madam.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0904 What hour is it?
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 0905 Almost midnight, madam.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 09065 I have read three hours then. Mine eyes are weak.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0907 Fold down the leaf where I have left. To bed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0908 Take not away the taper; leave it burning.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0909 And if thou canst awake by four o’ th’ clock,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0910 I prithee, call me.SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 091110 me wholly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0912 To your protection I commend me, gods.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0913 From fairies and the tempters of the night
FTLNLINEFTLN 0914 Guard me, beseech you.SDSleeps.
SDIachimo from the trunk.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 0915 The crickets sing, and man’s o’erlabored sense
FTLNLINEFTLN 091615 Repairs itself by rest. Our Tarquin thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0918 The chastity he wounded.—Cytherea,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0919 How bravely thou becom’st thy bed, fresh lily,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0920 And whiter than the sheets.—That I might touch!
FTLNLINEFTLN 092120 But kiss, one kiss! Rubies unparagoned,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0922 How dearly they do ’t. ’Tis her breathing that
FTLNLINEFTLN 0923 Perfumes the chamber thus. The flame o’ th’ taper
FTLNLINEFTLN 0924 Bows toward her and would underpeep her lids
FTLNLINEFTLN 0925 To see th’ enclosèd lights, now canopied
FTLNLINEFTLN 092625 Under these windows, white and azure-laced
FTLNLINEFTLN 0927 With blue of heaven’s own tinct. But my design:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0928 To note the chamber. I will write all down.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0929 Such and such pictures; there the window; such
FTLNLINEFTLN 0930 Th’ adornment of her bed; the arras, figures,
FTLNLINEFTLN 093130 Why, such and such; and the contents o’ th’ story.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0932 Ah, but some natural notes about her body
FTLNLINEFTLN 0933 Above ten thousand meaner movables
FTLNLINEFTLN 0934 Would testify t’ enrich mine inventory.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0935 O sleep, thou ape of death, lie dull upon her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 093635 And be her sense but as a monument
FTLNLINEFTLN 0937 Thus in a chapel lying.SD (
bracelet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0939 As slippery as the Gordian knot was hard.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0940 ’Tis mine, and this will witness outwardly
FTLNLINEFTLN 094140 As strongly as the conscience does within
FTLNLINEFTLN 0942 To th’ madding of her lord. On her left breast
FTLNLINEFTLN 0943 A mole cinque-spotted, like the crimson drops
FTLNLINEFTLN 0944 I’ th’ bottom of a cowslip. Here’s a voucher
FTLNLINEFTLN 0945 Stronger than ever law could make. This secret
FTLNLINEFTLN 094645 Will force him think I have picked the lock and ta’en
FTLNLINEFTLN 0947 The treasure of her honor. No more. To what end?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0948 Why should I write this down that’s riveted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0949 Screwed to my memory? She hath been reading late
FTLNLINEFTLN 095150 Where Philomel gave up. I have enough.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0952 To th’ trunk again, and shut the spring of it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0953 Swift, swift, you dragons of the night, that dawning
FTLNLINEFTLN 0954 May bare the raven’s eye. I lodge in fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0955 Though this a heavenly angel, hell is here.
SDClock strikes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 095655 One, two, three. Time, time!
SDHe exits
and bed are removed.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0957Your Lordship is the most patient man in
FTLNLINEFTLN 0958 loss, the most coldest that ever turned up ace.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0959It would make any man cold to lose.
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0960But not every man patient after the noble
FTLNLINEFTLN 09615 temper of your Lordship. You are most hot and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0962 furious when you win.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0964 could get this foolish Imogen, I should have gold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0965 enough. It’s almost morning, is ’t not?
FIRST LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 096610Day, my lord.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0967I would this music would come. I am advised
FTLNLINEFTLN 0968 to give her music a-mornings; they say it will
FTLNLINEFTLN 0969 penetrate.
SDEnter Musicians.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0970 Come on, tune. If you can penetrate her with your
FTLNLINEFTLN 097115 fingering, so. We’ll try with tongue, too. If none
FTLNLINEFTLN 0972 will do, let her remain, but I’ll never give o’er. First,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0973 a very excellent good-conceited thing; after, a wonderful
FTLNLINEFTLN 0974 sweet air, with admirable rich words to it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0975 and then let her consider.
FTLNLINEFTLN 097620 Hark, hark, the lark at heaven’s gate sings,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0977 And Phoebus gins arise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0978 His steeds to water at those springs
FTLNLINEFTLN 0979 On chaliced flowers that lies;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0980 And winking Mary-buds begin
FTLNLINEFTLN 098125 To ope their golden eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0982 With everything that pretty is,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0983 My lady sweet, arise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0984 Arise, arise.
FTLNLINEFTLN 098630 consider your music the better. If it do not, it is a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0987
FTLNLINEFTLN 0988 guts, nor the voice of unpaved eunuch to boot, can
FTLNLINEFTLN 0989 never amend.
SD
SDEnter Cymbeline and Queen,
SECOND LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 0990Here comes the King.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 099135I am glad I was up so late, for that’s the reason
FTLNLINEFTLN 0992 I was up so early. He cannot choose but take this
FTLNLINEFTLN 0993 service I have done fatherly.—Good morrow to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0994 your Majesty and to my gracious mother.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0995 Attend you here the door of our stern daughter?
FTLNLINEFTLN 099640 Will she not forth?
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 0997I have assailed her with musics, but she
FTLNLINEFTLN 0998 vouchsafes no notice.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 0999 The exile of her minion is too new;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1000 She hath not yet forgot him. Some more time
FTLNLINEFTLN 100145 Must wear the print of his remembrance on ’t,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1002 And then she’s yours.
QUEENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1004 Who lets go by no vantages that may
FTLNLINEFTLN 100650 To orderly solicits and be friended
FTLNLINEFTLN 1007 With aptness of the season. Make denials
FTLNLINEFTLN 1008 Increase your services. So seem as if
FTLNLINEFTLN 1009 You were inspired to do those duties which
FTLNLINEFTLN 1010 You tender to her; that you in all obey her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 101155 Save when command to your dismission tends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1012 And therein you are senseless.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1013 Senseless? Not so.
SD
MESSENGERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1014 So like you, sir, ambassadors from Rome;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1015 The one is Caius Lucius.SD
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 101660 A worthy fellow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1017 Albeit he comes on angry purpose now.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1018 But that’s no fault of his. We must receive him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1019 According to the honor of his sender,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1020 And towards himself, his goodness forespent on us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 102165 We must extend our notice.—Our dear son,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1022 When you have given good morning to your mistress,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1023 Attend the Queen and us. We shall have need
FTLNLINEFTLN 1024 T’ employ you towards this Roman.—Come, our
FTLNLINEFTLN 1025 queen.
SD
Lords and Attendants.
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 102670 If she be up, I’ll speak with her; if not,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1027 Let her lie still and dream.SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 1028 leave, ho!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1029 I know her women are about her. What
FTLNLINEFTLN 1030 If I do line one of their hands? ’Tis gold
FTLNLINEFTLN 103175 Which buys admittance—oft it doth—yea, and makes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1032 Diana’s rangers false themselves, yield up
FTLNLINEFTLN 1033 Their deer to th’ stand o’ th’ stealer; and ’tis gold
FTLNLINEFTLN 1034 Which makes the true man killed and saves the thief,
FTLNLINEFTLN 103680 Can it not do and undo? I will make
FTLNLINEFTLN 1037 One of her women lawyer to me, for
FTLNLINEFTLN 1038 I yet not understand the case myself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1039 By your leave.SDKnocks.
SDEnter a Lady.
LADY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1040 Who’s there that knocks?
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 104185 A gentleman.
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 1042 No more?
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1043 Yes, and a gentlewoman’s son.
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 1044 That’s more
FTLNLINEFTLN 1045 Than some whose tailors are as dear as yours
FTLNLINEFTLN 104690 Can justly boast of. What’s your Lordship’s pleasure?
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1047 Your lady’s person. Is she ready?
LADY FTLNLINEFTLN 1048 Ay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1049 To keep her chamber.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1050 There is gold for you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 105195 Sell me your good report.SD
LADY
FTLNLINEFTLN 1052 How, my good name? Or to report of you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1053 What I shall think is good?
SDEnter Imogen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1054 The Princess.
SD
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1055 Good morrow, fairest sister. Your sweet hand.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1056100 Good morrow, sir. You lay out too much pains
FTLNLINEFTLN 1057 For purchasing but trouble. The thanks I give
FTLNLINEFTLN 1058 Is telling you that I am poor of thanks
FTLNLINEFTLN 1059 And scarce can spare them.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1061105 If you but said so, ’twere as deep with me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1062 If you swear still, your recompense is still
FTLNLINEFTLN 1063 That I regard it not.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1064 This is no answer.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1065 But that you shall not say I yield being silent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1066110 I would not speak. I pray you, spare me. Faith,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1067 I shall unfold equal discourtesy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1068 To your best kindness. One of your great knowing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1069 Should learn, being taught, forbearance.
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1070 To leave you in your madness ’twere my sin.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1071115 I will not.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1072 Fools are not mad folks.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1073 Do you call me fool?
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1074As I am mad, I do.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1075 If you’ll be patient, I’ll no more be mad.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1076120 That cures us both. I am much sorry, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1077 You put me to forget a lady’s manners
FTLNLINEFTLN 1078 By being so verbal; and learn now for all
FTLNLINEFTLN 1079 That I, which know my heart, do here pronounce,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1080 By th’ very truth of it, I care not for you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1081125 And am so near the lack of charity
FTLNLINEFTLN 1082 To accuse myself I hate you—which I had rather
FTLNLINEFTLN 1083 You felt than make ’t my boast.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1084 You sin against
FTLNLINEFTLN 1085 Obedience, which you owe your father. For
FTLNLINEFTLN 1086130 The contract you pretend with that base wretch—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1087 One bred of alms and fostered with cold dishes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1088 With scraps o’ th’ court—it is no contract, none;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1089 And though it be allowed in meaner parties—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1090 Yet who than he more mean?—to knit their souls,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1091135 On whom there is no more dependency
FTLNLINEFTLN 1093 Yet you are curbed from that enlargement by
FTLNLINEFTLN 1094 The consequence o’ th’ crown, and must not foil
FTLNLINEFTLN 1095 The precious note of it with a base slave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1096140 A hilding for a livery, a squire’s cloth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1097 A pantler—not so eminent.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1098 Profane fellow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1099 Wert thou the son of Jupiter and no more
FTLNLINEFTLN 1100 But what thou art besides, thou wert too base
FTLNLINEFTLN 1101145 To be his groom. Thou wert dignified enough,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1102 Even to the point of envy, if ’twere made
FTLNLINEFTLN 1103 Comparative for your virtues to be styled
FTLNLINEFTLN 1104 The under-hangman of his kingdom and hated
FTLNLINEFTLN 1105 For being preferred so well.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1106150 The south fog rot him!
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1107 He never can meet more mischance than come
FTLNLINEFTLN 1108 To be but named of thee. His mean’st garment
FTLNLINEFTLN 1109 That ever hath but clipped his body is dearer
FTLNLINEFTLN 1110 In my respect than all the hairs above thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1111155 Were they all made such men.—How now, Pisanio!
SDEnter Pisanio.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1112“His
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1113 To Dorothy, my woman, hie thee presently.
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1114 “His garment”?
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1116160 Frighted and angered worse. Go bid my woman
FTLNLINEFTLN 1117 Search for a jewel that too casually
FTLNLINEFTLN 1118 Hath left mine arm. It was thy master’s. Shrew me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1119 If I would lose it for a revenue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1120 Of any king’s in Europe. I do think
FTLNLINEFTLN 1121165 I saw ’t this morning. Confident I am
FTLNLINEFTLN 1122 Last night ’twas on mine arm; I kissed it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1124 That I kiss aught but he.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1125 ’Twill not be lost.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1126170 I hope so. Go and search.SD
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1127 You have abused me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1128 “His meanest garment”?
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1129 Ay, I said so, sir.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1130 If you will make ’t an action, call witness to ’t.
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1131175 I will inform your father.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1132 Your mother too.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1133 She’s my good lady and will conceive, I hope,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1134 But the worst of me. So I leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 1135 To th’ worst of discontent.SDShe exits.
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1136180 I’ll be revenged! “His mean’st garment”? Well.
SDHe exits.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1137 Fear it not, sir. I would I were so sure
FTLNLINEFTLN 1138 To win the King as I am bold her honor
FTLNLINEFTLN 1139 Will remain hers.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1140 What means do you make to him?
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 11415 Not any, but abide the change of time,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1142 Quake in the present winter’s state, and wish
FTLNLINEFTLN 1143 That warmer days would come. In these feared
FTLNLINEFTLN 1144
FTLNLINEFTLN 1145 I barely gratify your love; they failing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 114610 I must die much your debtor.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1147 Your very goodness and your company
FTLNLINEFTLN 1148 O’erpays all I can do. By this, your king
FTLNLINEFTLN 1149 Hath heard of great Augustus. Caius Lucius
FTLNLINEFTLN 1150 Will do ’s commission throughly. And I think
FTLNLINEFTLN 115115 He’ll grant the tribute, send th’ arrearages,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1152 Or look upon our Romans, whose remembrance
FTLNLINEFTLN 1153 Is yet fresh in their grief.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1154 I do believe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1155 Statist though I am none nor like to be,
FTLNLINEFTLN 115620 That this will prove a war; and you shall hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1157 The legion now in Gallia sooner landed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1158 In our not-fearing Britain than have tidings
FTLNLINEFTLN 1159 Of any penny tribute paid. Our countrymen
FTLNLINEFTLN 1160 Are men more ordered than when Julius Caesar
FTLNLINEFTLN 116125 Smiled at their lack of skill but found their courage
FTLNLINEFTLN 1162 Worthy his frowning at. Their discipline,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1163 Now
FTLNLINEFTLN 1164 To their approvers they are people such
FTLNLINEFTLN 1165 That mend upon the world.
SDEnter Iachimo.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 116630 See, Iachimo!
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1167 The swiftest harts have posted you by land,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1168 And winds of all the corners kissed your sails
FTLNLINEFTLN 1169 To make your vessel nimble.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1170 Welcome, sir.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 117135 I hope the briefness of your answer made
FTLNLINEFTLN 1172 The speediness of your return.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1173 Your lady
FTLNLINEFTLN 1174 Is one of the fairest that I have looked upon.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1175 And therewithal the best, or let her beauty
FTLNLINEFTLN 117640 Look thorough a casement to allure false hearts
FTLNLINEFTLN 1177 And be false with them.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1179 Their tenor good, I trust.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1180 ’Tis very like.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 118145 Was Caius Lucius in the Briton court
FTLNLINEFTLN 1182 When you were there?
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1183 He was expected then, but not approached.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1184All is well yet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1185 Sparkles this stone as it was wont, or is ’t not
FTLNLINEFTLN 118650 Too dull for your good wearing?
SD
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1187 If I have lost it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1188 I should have lost the worth of it in gold.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1189 I’ll make a journey twice as far t’ enjoy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1190 A second night of such sweet shortness which
FTLNLINEFTLN 119155 Was mine in Britain, for the ring is won.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1192 The stone’s too hard to come by.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1193 Not a whit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1194 Your lady being so easy.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1195 Make
FTLNLINEFTLN 119660 Your loss your sport. I hope you know that we
FTLNLINEFTLN 1197 Must not continue friends.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1198 Good sir, we must,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1199 If you keep covenant. Had I not brought
FTLNLINEFTLN 1200 The knowledge of your mistress home, I grant
FTLNLINEFTLN 120165 We were to question farther; but I now
FTLNLINEFTLN 1202 Profess myself the winner of her honor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1203 Together with your ring, and not the wronger
FTLNLINEFTLN 1204 Of her or you, having proceeded but
FTLNLINEFTLN 1205 By both your wills.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 120670 If you can make ’t apparent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1207 That
FTLNLINEFTLN 1209 You had of her pure honor gains or loses
FTLNLINEFTLN 1210 Your sword or mine, or masterless leave both
FTLNLINEFTLN 121175 To who shall find them.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1212 Sir, my circumstances,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1213 Being so near the truth as I will make them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1214 Must first induce you to believe; whose strength
FTLNLINEFTLN 1215 I will confirm with oath, which I doubt not
FTLNLINEFTLN 121680 You’ll give me leave to spare when you shall find
FTLNLINEFTLN 1217 You need it not.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1218 Proceed.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1219 First, her bedchamber—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1220 Where I confess I slept not, but profess
FTLNLINEFTLN 122185 Had that was well worth watching—it was hanged
FTLNLINEFTLN 1222 With tapestry of silk and silver, the story
FTLNLINEFTLN 1223 Proud Cleopatra when she met her Roman
FTLNLINEFTLN 1224 And Cydnus swelled above the banks, or for
FTLNLINEFTLN 1225 The press of boats or pride. A piece of work
FTLNLINEFTLN 122690 So bravely done, so rich, that it did strive
FTLNLINEFTLN 1227 In workmanship and value, which I wondered
FTLNLINEFTLN 1228 Could be so rarely and exactly wrought
FTLNLINEFTLN 1229 Since the true life on ’t was—
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1230 This is true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 123195 And this you might have heard of here, by me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1232 Or by some other.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1233 More particulars
FTLNLINEFTLN 1234 Must justify my knowledge.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1235 So they must,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1236100 Or do your honor injury.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1237 The chimney
FTLNLINEFTLN 1238 Is south the chamber, and the chimney-piece
FTLNLINEFTLN 1239 Chaste Dian bathing. Never saw I figures
FTLNLINEFTLN 1240 So likely to report themselves; the cutter
FTLNLINEFTLN 1241105 Was as another Nature, dumb, outwent her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1242 Motion and breath left out.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1244 Which you might from relation likewise reap,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1245 Being, as it is, much spoke of.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1246110 The roof o’ th’ chamber
FTLNLINEFTLN 1247 With golden cherubins is fretted. Her andirons—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1248 I had forgot them—were two winking Cupids
FTLNLINEFTLN 1249 Of silver, each on one foot standing, nicely
FTLNLINEFTLN 1250 Depending on their brands.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1251115 This is her honor?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1252 Let it be granted you have seen all this—and praise
FTLNLINEFTLN 1253 Be given to your remembrance—the description
FTLNLINEFTLN 1254 Of what is in her chamber nothing saves
FTLNLINEFTLN 1255 The wager you have laid.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1256120 Then if you can
FTLNLINEFTLN 1257 Be pale, I beg but leave to air this jewel. See—
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1258 And now ’tis up again. It must be married
FTLNLINEFTLN 1259 To that your diamond. I’ll keep them.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1260 Jove!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1261125 Once more let me behold it. Is it that
FTLNLINEFTLN 1262 Which I left with her?
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1263 Sir, I thank her, that.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1264 She stripped it from her arm. I see her yet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1265 Her pretty action did outsell her gift
FTLNLINEFTLN 1266130 And yet enriched it too. She gave it me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1267 And said she prized it once.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1268Maybe she plucked it off
FTLNLINEFTLN 1269 To send it me.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1270 She writes so to you, doth she?
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1271135 O, no, no, no, ’tis true. Here, take this too.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1272 It is a basilisk unto mine eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1273 Kills me to look on ’t. Let there be no honor
FTLNLINEFTLN 1274 Where there is beauty, truth where semblance, love
FTLNLINEFTLN 1275 Where there’s another man. The vows of women
FTLNLINEFTLN 1277 Than they are to their virtues, which is nothing.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1278 O, above measure false!
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1279 Have patience, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1280 And take your ring again. ’Tis not yet won.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1281145 It may be probable she lost it; or
FTLNLINEFTLN 1282 Who knows if one her women, being corrupted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1283 Hath stol’n it from her.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1284 Very true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1285 And so I hope he came by ’t.—Back, my ring!
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1286150 Render to me some corporal sign about her
FTLNLINEFTLN 1287 More evident than this, for this was stol’n.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1288 By Jupiter, I had it from her arm.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1289 Hark you, he swears! By Jupiter he swears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1290 ’Tis true—nay, keep the ring—’tis true.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1291155 I am sure
FTLNLINEFTLN 1292 She would not lose it. Her attendants are
FTLNLINEFTLN 1293 All sworn and honorable. They induced to steal it?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1294 And by a stranger? No, he hath enjoyed her.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1295 The cognizance of her incontinency
FTLNLINEFTLN 1296160 Is this. She hath bought the name of whore thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1297 dearly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1298 There, take thy hire, and all the fiends of hell
FTLNLINEFTLN 1299 Divide themselves between you!
SD
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1300 Sir, be patient.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1301165 This is not strong enough to be believed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1302 Of one persuaded well of.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1303 Never talk on ’t.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1304 She hath been colted by him.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1305 If you seek
FTLNLINEFTLN 1306170 For further satisfying, under her breast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1308 Of that most delicate lodging. By my life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1309 I kissed it, and it gave me present hunger
FTLNLINEFTLN 1310 To feed again, though full. You do remember
FTLNLINEFTLN 1311175 This stain upon her?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1312 Ay, and it doth confirm
FTLNLINEFTLN 1313 Another stain as big as hell can hold,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1314 Were there no more but it.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1315Will you hear more?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1316180Spare your arithmetic;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1317 Never count the turns. Once, and a million!
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1318I’ll be sworn—
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1319No swearing.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1320 If you will swear you have not done ’t, you lie,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1321185 And I will kill thee if thou dost deny
FTLNLINEFTLN 1322 Thou ’st made me cuckold.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1323 I’ll deny nothing.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1324 O, that I had her here, to tear her limb-meal!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1325 I will go there and do ’t i’ th’ court, before
FTLNLINEFTLN 1326190 Her father. I’ll do something.SDHe exits.
PHILARIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1327 Quite beside
FTLNLINEFTLN 1328 The government of patience. You have won.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1329 Let’s follow him and pervert the present wrath
FTLNLINEFTLN 1330 He hath against himself.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 1331195 With all my heart.
SDThey exit.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1332 Is there no way for men to be, but women
FTLNLINEFTLN 1333 Must be half-workers? We are all bastards,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1334 And that most venerable man which I
FTLNLINEFTLN 13365 When I was stamped. Some coiner with his tools
FTLNLINEFTLN 1337 Made me a counterfeit; yet my mother seemed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1338 The Dian of that time; so doth my wife
FTLNLINEFTLN 1339 The nonpareil of this. O, vengeance, vengeance!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1340 Me of my lawful pleasure she restrained
FTLNLINEFTLN 134110 And prayed me oft forbearance; did it with
FTLNLINEFTLN 1342 A pudency so rosy the sweet view on ’t
FTLNLINEFTLN 1343 Might well have warmed old Saturn, that I thought
FTLNLINEFTLN 1344 her
FTLNLINEFTLN 1345 As chaste as unsunned snow. O, all the devils!
FTLNLINEFTLN 134615 This yellow Iachimo in an hour, was ’t not?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1347 Or less? At first? Perchance he spoke not, but,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1348 Like a full-acorned boar, a German one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1349 Cried “O!” and mounted; found no opposition
FTLNLINEFTLN 1350 But what he looked for should oppose and she
FTLNLINEFTLN 135120 Should from encounter guard. Could I find out
FTLNLINEFTLN 1352 The woman’s part in me—for there’s no motion
FTLNLINEFTLN 1353 That tends to vice in man but I affirm
FTLNLINEFTLN 1354 It is the woman’s part: be it lying, note it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1355 The woman’s; flattering, hers; deceiving, hers;
FTLNLINEFTLN 135625 Lust and rank thoughts, hers, hers; revenges, hers;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1357 Ambitions, covetings, change of prides, disdain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1358 Nice longing, slanders, mutability,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1359 All faults that
FTLNLINEFTLN 1360 Why, hers, in part or all, but rather all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 136130 For even to vice
FTLNLINEFTLN 1362 They are not constant, but are changing still
FTLNLINEFTLN 1363 One vice but of a minute old for one
FTLNLINEFTLN 1364 Not half so old as that. I’ll write against them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1365 Detest them, curse them. Yet ’tis greater skill
FTLNLINEFTLN 136635 In a true hate to pray they have their will;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1367 The very devils cannot plague them better.
SDHe exits.
one door, and, at another, Caius Lucius and Attendants.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1368 Now say, what would Augustus Caesar with us?
LUCIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1369 When Julius Caesar, whose remembrance yet
FTLNLINEFTLN 1370 Lives in men’s eyes and will to ears and tongues
FTLNLINEFTLN 1371 Be theme and hearing ever, was in this Britain
FTLNLINEFTLN 13725 And conquered it, Cassibelan, thine uncle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1373 Famous in Caesar’s praises no whit less
FTLNLINEFTLN 1374 Than in his feats deserving it, for him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1375 And his succession granted Rome a tribute,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1376 Yearly three thousand pounds, which by thee lately
FTLNLINEFTLN 137710 Is left untendered.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1378 And, to kill the marvel,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1379 Shall be so ever.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1380 There be many Caesars
FTLNLINEFTLN 1381 Ere such another Julius. Britain’s a world
FTLNLINEFTLN 138215 By itself, and we will nothing pay
FTLNLINEFTLN 1383 For wearing our own noses.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1384 That opportunity
FTLNLINEFTLN 1385 Which then they had to take from ’s, to resume
FTLNLINEFTLN 1386 We have again.—Remember, sir, my liege,
FTLNLINEFTLN 138720 The Kings your ancestors, together with
FTLNLINEFTLN 1388 The natural bravery of your isle, which stands
FTLNLINEFTLN 1390 With
FTLNLINEFTLN 1391 With sands that will not bear your enemies’ boats
FTLNLINEFTLN 139225 But suck them up to th’ topmast. A kind of conquest
FTLNLINEFTLN 1393 Caesar made here, but made not here his brag
FTLNLINEFTLN 1394 Of “came, and saw, and overcame.” With shame—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1395 The first that ever touched him—he was carried
FTLNLINEFTLN 1396 From off our coast, twice beaten; and his shipping,
FTLNLINEFTLN 139730 Poor ignorant baubles, on our terrible seas
FTLNLINEFTLN 1398 Like eggshells moved upon their surges, cracked
FTLNLINEFTLN 1399 As easily ’gainst our rocks. For joy whereof
FTLNLINEFTLN 1400 The famed Cassibelan, who was once at point—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1401 O, giglet Fortune!—to master Caesar’s sword,
FTLNLINEFTLN 140235 Made Lud’s Town with rejoicing fires bright
FTLNLINEFTLN 1403 And Britons strut with courage.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1404Come, there’s no more tribute to be paid. Our
FTLNLINEFTLN 1405 kingdom is stronger than it was at that time, and,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1406 as I said, there is no more such Caesars. Other of
FTLNLINEFTLN 140740 them may have crooked noses, but to owe such
FTLNLINEFTLN 1408 straight arms, none.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 1409Son, let your mother end.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1410We have yet many among us can grip as hard
FTLNLINEFTLN 1411 as Cassibelan. I do not say I am one, but I have a
FTLNLINEFTLN 141245 hand. Why tribute? Why should we pay tribute? If
FTLNLINEFTLN 1413 Caesar can hide the sun from us with a blanket or
FTLNLINEFTLN 1414 put the moon in his pocket, we will pay him tribute
FTLNLINEFTLN 1415 for light; else, sir, no more tribute, pray you now.
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 141750 Till the injurious Romans did extort
FTLNLINEFTLN 1418 This tribute from us, we were free. Caesar’s ambition,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1419 Which swelled so much that it did almost stretch
FTLNLINEFTLN 1420 The sides o’ th’ world, against all color here
FTLNLINEFTLN 1421 Did put the yoke upon ’s, which to shake off
FTLNLINEFTLN 142255 Becomes a warlike people, whom we reckon
FTLNLINEFTLN 1423 Ourselves to be. We do say, then, to Caesar,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1424 Our ancestor was that Mulmutius which
FTLNLINEFTLN 1426 Hath too much mangled, whose repair and franchise
FTLNLINEFTLN 142760 Shall, by the power we hold, be our good deed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1428 Though Rome be therefore angry. Mulmutius made
FTLNLINEFTLN 1429 our laws,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1430 Who was the first of Britain which did put
FTLNLINEFTLN 1431 His brows within a golden crown and called
FTLNLINEFTLN 143265 Himself a king.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1433 I am sorry, Cymbeline,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1434 That I am to pronounce Augustus Caesar—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1435 Caesar, that hath more kings his servants than
FTLNLINEFTLN 1436 Thyself domestic officers—thine enemy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 143770 Receive it from me, then: war and confusion
FTLNLINEFTLN 1438 In Caesar’s name pronounce I ’gainst thee. Look
FTLNLINEFTLN 1439 For fury not to be resisted. Thus defied,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1440 I thank thee for myself.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 1441Thou art welcome, Caius.
FTLNLINEFTLN 144275 Thy Caesar knighted me; my youth I spent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1443 Much under him. Of him I gathered honor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1444 Which he to seek of me again perforce
FTLNLINEFTLN 1445 Behooves me keep at utterance. I am perfect
FTLNLINEFTLN 1446 That the Pannonians and Dalmatians for
FTLNLINEFTLN 144780 Their liberties are now in arms, a precedent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1448 Which not to read would show the Britons cold.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1449 So Caesar shall not find them.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1450 Let proof speak.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1451His Majesty bids you welcome. Make pastime
FTLNLINEFTLN 145285 with us a day or two, or longer. If you seek us afterwards
FTLNLINEFTLN 1453 in other terms, you shall find us in our saltwater
FTLNLINEFTLN 1454 girdle; if you beat us out of it, it is yours. If
FTLNLINEFTLN 1455 you fall in the adventure, our crows shall fare the
FTLNLINEFTLN 1456 better for you, and there’s an end.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 145790So, sir.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1458 I know your master’s pleasure, and he mine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1459 All the remain is welcome.
SDThey exit.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1460 How? Of adultery? Wherefore write you not
FTLNLINEFTLN 1461 What monsters her accuse? Leonatus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1462 O master, what a strange infection
FTLNLINEFTLN 1463 Is fall’n into thy ear! What false Italian,
FTLNLINEFTLN 14645 As poisonous-tongued as handed, hath prevailed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1465 On thy too ready hearing? Disloyal? No.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1466 She’s punished for her truth and undergoes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1467 More goddesslike than wifelike, such assaults
FTLNLINEFTLN 1468 As would take in some virtue. O my master,
FTLNLINEFTLN 146910 Thy mind to her is now as low as were
FTLNLINEFTLN 1470 Thy fortunes. How? That I should murder her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1471 Upon the love and truth and vows which I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1472 Have made to thy command? I her? Her blood?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1473 If it be so to do good service, never
FTLNLINEFTLN 147415 Let me be counted serviceable. How look I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1475 That I should seem to lack humanity
FTLNLINEFTLN 1476 So much as this fact comes to?SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 1477 The letter
FTLNLINEFTLN 1478 That I have sent her, by her own command
FTLNLINEFTLN 147920 Shall give thee opportunity. O damned paper,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1480 Black as the ink that’s on thee! Senseless bauble,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1481 Art thou a fedary for this act, and look’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 1482 So virginlike without? Lo, here she comes.
SDEnter Imogen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1483 I am ignorant in what I am commanded.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 148425How now, Pisanio?
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1485 Madam, here is a letter from my lord.
SD
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1486 Who, thy lord that is my lord, Leonatus?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1488 That knew the stars as I his characters!
FTLNLINEFTLN 148930 He’d lay the future open. You good gods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1490 Let what is here contained relish of love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1491 Of my lord’s health, of his content (yet not
FTLNLINEFTLN 1492 That we two are asunder; let that grieve him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1493 Some griefs are med’cinable; that is one of them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 149435 For it doth physic love) of his content
FTLNLINEFTLN 1495 All but in that. Good wax, thy leave.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1496 Blest be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1497 You bees that make these locks of counsel. Lovers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1498 And men in dangerous bonds pray not alike;
FTLNLINEFTLN 149940 Though forfeiters you cast in prison, yet
FTLNLINEFTLN 1500 You clasp young Cupid’s tables. Good news, gods!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1501 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1502 take me in his dominion, could not be so cruel to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1503 as you, O the dearest of creatures, would even renew
FTLNLINEFTLN 150445 me with your eyes. Take notice that I am in Cambria
FTLNLINEFTLN 1505 at Milford Haven. What your own love will out of
FTLNLINEFTLN 1506 this advise you, follow. So he wishes you all happiness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1507 that remains loyal to his vow, and your increasing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1508 in love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 150950 Leonatus Posthumus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1510 O, for a horse with wings! Hear’st thou, Pisanio?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1511 He is at Milford Haven. Read, and tell me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1512 How far ’tis thither. If one of mean affairs
FTLNLINEFTLN 1513 May plod it in a week, why may not I
FTLNLINEFTLN 151455 Glide thither in a day? Then, true Pisanio,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1515 Who long’st like me to see thy lord, who long’st—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1516 O, let me bate—but not like me, yet long’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 1517 But in a fainter kind—O, not like me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1518 For mine’s beyond beyond—say, and speak thick—
FTLNLINEFTLN 151960 Love’s counselor should fill the bores of hearing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1520 To th’ smothering of the sense—how far it is
FTLNLINEFTLN 1521 To this same blessèd Milford. And by th’ way
FTLNLINEFTLN 1523 T’ inherit such a haven. But first of all,
FTLNLINEFTLN 152465 How we may steal from hence, and for the gap
FTLNLINEFTLN 1525 That we shall make in time from our hence-going
FTLNLINEFTLN 1526 And our return, to excuse. But first, how get hence?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1527 Why should excuse be born or ere begot?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1528 We’ll talk of that hereafter. Prithee speak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 152970 How many
FTLNLINEFTLN 1530 ’Twixt hour and hour?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1531 One score ’twixt sun and sun,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1532 Madam, ’s enough for you, and too much too.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1533 Why, one that rode to ’s execution, man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 153475 Could never go so slow. I have heard of riding wagers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1535 Where horses have been nimbler than the sands
FTLNLINEFTLN 1536 That run i’ th’ clock’s behalf. But this is fool’ry.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1537 Go, bid my woman feign a sickness, say
FTLNLINEFTLN 1538 She’ll home to her father; and provide me presently
FTLNLINEFTLN 153980 A riding suit no costlier than would fit
FTLNLINEFTLN 1540 A franklin’s huswife.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1541 Madam, you’re best consider.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1542 I see before me, man. Nor here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1543 Nor what ensues, but have a fog in them
FTLNLINEFTLN 154485 That I cannot look through. Away, I prithee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1545 Do as I bid thee. There’s no more to say.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1546 Accessible is none but Milford way.
SDThey exit.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1547 A goodly day not to keep house with such
FTLNLINEFTLN 1549 Instructs you how t’ adore the heavens and bows you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1550 To a morning’s holy office. The gates of monarchs
FTLNLINEFTLN 15515 Are arched so high that giants may jet through
FTLNLINEFTLN 1552 And keep their impious turbans on, without
FTLNLINEFTLN 1553 Good morrow to the sun. Hail, thou fair heaven!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1554 We house i’ th’ rock, yet use thee not so hardly
FTLNLINEFTLN 1555 As prouder livers do.
GUIDERIUSSD,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1558 Now for our mountain sport. Up to yond hill;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1559 Your legs are young. I’ll tread these flats. Consider,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1560 When you above perceive me like a crow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 156115 That it is place which lessens and sets off,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1562 And you may then revolve what tales I have told you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1563 Of courts, of princes, of the tricks in war.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1564 This service is not service, so being done,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1565 But being so allowed. To apprehend thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 156620 Draws us a profit from all things we see,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1567 And often, to our comfort, shall we find
FTLNLINEFTLN 1568 The sharded beetle in a safer hold
FTLNLINEFTLN 1569 Than is the full-winged eagle. O, this life
FTLNLINEFTLN 1570 Is nobler than attending for a check,
FTLNLINEFTLN 157125 Richer than doing nothing for a
FTLNLINEFTLN 1572 Prouder than rustling in unpaid-for silk:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1573 Such gain the cap of him that makes him fine
FTLNLINEFTLN 1574 Yet keeps his book uncrossed. No life to ours.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1575 Out of your proof you speak. We poor unfledged
FTLNLINEFTLN 157630 Have never winged from view o’ th’ nest, nor
FTLNLINEFTLN 1577 not
FTLNLINEFTLN 1578 What air ’s from home. Haply this life is best
FTLNLINEFTLN 1579 If quiet life be best, sweeter to you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1580 That have a sharper known, well corresponding
FTLNLINEFTLN 158135 With your stiff age; but unto us it is
FTLNLINEFTLN 1583 A prison
FTLNLINEFTLN 1584 To stride a limit.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 158640 When we are old as you? When we shall hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1587 The rain and wind beat dark December, how
FTLNLINEFTLN 1588 In this our pinching cave shall we discourse
FTLNLINEFTLN 1589 The freezing hours away? We have seen nothing.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1590 We are beastly: subtle as the fox for prey,
FTLNLINEFTLN 159145 Like warlike as the wolf for what we eat.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1592 Our valor is to chase what flies. Our cage
FTLNLINEFTLN 1593 We make a choir, as doth the prisoned bird,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1594 And sing our bondage freely.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 159650 Did you but know the city’s usuries
FTLNLINEFTLN 1597 And felt them knowingly; the art o’ th’ court,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1598 As hard to leave as keep, whose top to climb
FTLNLINEFTLN 1599 Is certain falling, or so slipp’ry that
FTLNLINEFTLN 1600 The fear’s as bad as falling; the toil o’ th’ war,
FTLNLINEFTLN 160155 A pain that only seems to seek out danger
FTLNLINEFTLN 1602 I’ th’ name of fame and honor, which dies i’ th’ search
FTLNLINEFTLN 1603 And hath as oft a sland’rous epitaph
FTLNLINEFTLN 1604 As record of fair act—nay, many times
FTLNLINEFTLN 1605 Doth ill deserve by doing well; what’s worse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 160660 Must curtsy at the censure. O boys, this story
FTLNLINEFTLN 1607 The world may read in me. My body’s marked
FTLNLINEFTLN 1608 With Roman swords, and my report was once
FTLNLINEFTLN 1609 First with the best of note. Cymbeline loved me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1610 And when a soldier was the theme, my name
FTLNLINEFTLN 161165 Was not far off. Then was I as a tree
FTLNLINEFTLN 1612 Whose boughs did bend with fruit. But in one night
FTLNLINEFTLN 1613 A storm or robbery, call it what you will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1614 Shook down my mellow hangings, nay, my leaves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1615 And left me bare to weather.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1617 My fault being nothing, as I have told you oft,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1618 But that two villains, whose false oaths prevailed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1619 Before my perfect honor, swore to Cymbeline
FTLNLINEFTLN 1620 I was confederate with the Romans. So
FTLNLINEFTLN 162175 Followed my banishment; and this twenty years
FTLNLINEFTLN 1622 This rock and these demesnes have been my world,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1623 Where I have lived at honest freedom, paid
FTLNLINEFTLN 1624 More pious debts to heaven than in all
FTLNLINEFTLN 1625 The fore-end of my time. But up to th’ mountains!
FTLNLINEFTLN 162680 This is not hunters’ language. He that strikes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1627 The venison first shall be the lord o’ th’ feast;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1628 To him the other two shall minister,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1629 And we will fear no poison, which attends
FTLNLINEFTLN 1630 In place of greater state. I’ll meet you in the valleys.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 163185 How hard it is to hide the sparks of nature!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1632 These boys know little they are sons to th’ King,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1633 Nor Cymbeline dreams that they are alive.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1634 They think they are mine, and, though trained up
FTLNLINEFTLN 1635 thus meanly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 163690 I’ th’ cave
FTLNLINEFTLN 1637 The roofs of palaces, and nature prompts them
FTLNLINEFTLN 1638 In simple and low things to prince it much
FTLNLINEFTLN 1639 Beyond the trick of others. This Polydor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1640 The heir of Cymbeline and Britain, who
FTLNLINEFTLN 164195 The King his father called Guiderius—Jove!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1642 When on my three-foot stool I sit and tell
FTLNLINEFTLN 1643 The warlike feats I have done, his spirits fly out
FTLNLINEFTLN 1644 Into my story; say “Thus mine enemy fell,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1645 And thus I set my foot on ’s neck,” even then
FTLNLINEFTLN 1646100 The princely blood flows in his cheek, he sweats,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1647 Strains his young nerves, and puts himself in posture
FTLNLINEFTLN 1648 That acts my words. The younger brother, Cadwal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1649 Once Arviragus, in as like a figure
FTLNLINEFTLN 1651105 His own conceiving. Hark, the game is roused!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1652 O Cymbeline, heaven and my conscience knows
FTLNLINEFTLN 1653 Thou didst unjustly banish me; whereon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1654 At three and two years old I stole these babes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1655 Thinking to bar thee of succession as
FTLNLINEFTLN 1656110 Thou refts me of my lands. Euriphile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1657 Thou wast their nurse; they took thee for their
FTLNLINEFTLN 1658 mother,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1659 And every day do honor to her grave.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1660 Myself, Belarius, that am Morgan called,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1661115 They take for natural father. The game is up!
SDHe exits.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1662 Thou told’st me, when we came from horse, the place
FTLNLINEFTLN 1663 Was near at hand. Ne’er longed my mother so
FTLNLINEFTLN 1664 To see me first as I have now. Pisanio, man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1665 Where is Posthumus? What is in thy mind
FTLNLINEFTLN 16665 That makes thee stare thus? Wherefore breaks that
FTLNLINEFTLN 1667 sigh
FTLNLINEFTLN 1668 From th’ inward of thee? One but painted thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1669 Would be interpreted a thing perplexed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1670 Beyond self-explication. Put thyself
FTLNLINEFTLN 167110 Into a havior of less fear, ere wildness
FTLNLINEFTLN 1672 Vanquish my staider senses. What’s the matter?
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1673 Why tender’st thou that paper to me with
FTLNLINEFTLN 1674 A look untender? If ’t be summer news,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1675 Smile to ’t before; if winterly, thou need’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 167615 But keep that count’nance still. My husband’s hand!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1678 And he’s at some hard point. Speak, man! Thy tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1679 May take off some extremity, which to read
FTLNLINEFTLN 1680 Would be even mortal to me.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 168120 Please you read,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1682 And you shall find me, wretched man, a thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1683 The most disdained of fortune.
IMOGENSD reads: FTLNLINEFTLN 1684Thy mistress, Pisanio, hath played the
FTLNLINEFTLN 1685 strumpet in my bed, the testimonies whereof lies
FTLNLINEFTLN 168625 bleeding in me. I speak not out of weak surmises but
FTLNLINEFTLN 1687 from proof as strong as my grief and as certain as I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1688 expect my revenge. That part thou, Pisanio, must act
FTLNLINEFTLN 1689 for me, if thy faith be not tainted with the breach of
FTLNLINEFTLN 1690 hers. Let thine own hands take away her life. I shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 169130 give thee opportunity at Milford Haven—she hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 1692 my letter for the purpose—where, if thou fear to
FTLNLINEFTLN 1693 strike and to make me certain it is done, thou art the
FTLNLINEFTLN 1694 pander to her dishonor and equally to me disloyal.
PISANIOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1695 What shall I need to draw my sword? The paper
FTLNLINEFTLN 169635 Hath cut her throat already. No, ’tis slander,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1697 Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1698 Outvenoms all the worms of Nile, whose breath
FTLNLINEFTLN 1699 Rides on the posting winds and doth belie
FTLNLINEFTLN 1700 All corners of the world. Kings, queens, and states,
FTLNLINEFTLN 170140 Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave
FTLNLINEFTLN 1702 This viperous slander enters.—What cheer, madam?
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1703 False to his bed? What is it to be false?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1704 To lie in watch there and to think on him?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1705 To weep ’twixt clock and clock? If sleep charge nature,
FTLNLINEFTLN 170645 To break it with a fearful dream of him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1707 And cry myself awake? That’s false to ’s bed, is it?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1708Alas, good lady!
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1709 I false? Thy conscience witness! Iachimo,
FTLNLINEFTLN 171150 Thou then looked’st like a villain. Now methinks
FTLNLINEFTLN 1712 Thy favor’s good enough. Some jay of Italy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1713 Whose mother was her painting, hath betrayed him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1714 Poor I am stale, a garment out of fashion,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1715 And, for I am richer than to hang by th’ walls,
FTLNLINEFTLN 171655 I must be ripped. To pieces with me! O,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1717 Men’s vows are women’s traitors! All good seeming,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1718 By thy revolt, O husband, shall be thought
FTLNLINEFTLN 1719 Put on for villainy, not born where ’t grows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1720 But worn a bait for ladies.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 172160 Good madam, hear me.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1722 True honest men, being heard like false Aeneas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1723 Were in his time thought false, and Sinon’s weeping
FTLNLINEFTLN 1724 Did scandal many a holy tear, took pity
FTLNLINEFTLN 1725 From most true wretchedness. So thou, Posthumus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 172665 Wilt lay the leaven on all proper men;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1727 Goodly and gallant shall be false and perjured
FTLNLINEFTLN 1728 From thy great fail.—Come, fellow, be thou honest;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1729 Do thou thy master’s bidding. When thou seest him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1730 A little witness my obedience. Look,
FTLNLINEFTLN 173170 I draw the sword myself.
SD
scabbard and hands it to him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1732 Take it, and hit
FTLNLINEFTLN 1733 The innocent mansion of my love, my heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1734 Fear not; ’tis empty of all things but grief.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1735 Thy master is not there, who was indeed
FTLNLINEFTLN 173675 The riches of it. Do his bidding; strike.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1737 Thou mayst be valiant in a better cause,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1738 But now thou seem’st a coward.
PISANIOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1740 instrument!
FTLNLINEFTLN 174180 Thou shalt not damn my hand.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1742 Why, I must die,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1744 No servant of thy master’s. Against self-slaughter
FTLNLINEFTLN 1745 There is a prohibition so divine
FTLNLINEFTLN 174685 That cravens my weak hand. Come, here’s my heart—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1747 Something’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 1748 Obedient as the scabbard. What is here?
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1749 The scriptures of the loyal Leonatus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1750 All turned to heresy? Away, away!
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 175190 Corrupters of my faith, you shall no more
FTLNLINEFTLN 1752 Be stomachers to my heart. Thus may poor fools
FTLNLINEFTLN 1753 Believe false teachers. Though those that are betrayed
FTLNLINEFTLN 1754 Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor
FTLNLINEFTLN 1755 Stands in worse case of woe. And thou, Posthumus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 175695 That didst set up
FTLNLINEFTLN 1757 My disobedience ’gainst the King my father
FTLNLINEFTLN 1758 And
FTLNLINEFTLN 1759 Of princely fellows, shalt hereafter find
FTLNLINEFTLN 1760 It is no act of common passage, but
FTLNLINEFTLN 1761100 A strain of rareness: and I grieve myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 1762 To think, when thou shalt be disedged by her
FTLNLINEFTLN 1763 That now thou tirest on, how thy memory
FTLNLINEFTLN 1764 Will then be panged by me.—Prithee, dispatch.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1765 The lamb entreats the butcher. Where’s thy knife?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1766105 Thou art too slow to do thy master’s bidding
FTLNLINEFTLN 1767 When I desire it too.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1768 O gracious lady,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1769 Since I received command to do this business
FTLNLINEFTLN 1770 I have not slept one wink.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1771110 Do ’t, and to bed, then.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1772 I’ll wake mine eyeballs
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1773 Wherefore then
FTLNLINEFTLN 1774 Didst undertake it? Why hast thou abused
FTLNLINEFTLN 1775 So many miles with a pretense? This place?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1777 The time inviting thee? The perturbed court
FTLNLINEFTLN 1778 For my being absent, whereunto I never
FTLNLINEFTLN 1779 Purpose return? Why hast thou gone so far
FTLNLINEFTLN 1780 To be unbent when thou hast ta’en thy stand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1781120 Th’ elected deer before thee?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1782 But to win time
FTLNLINEFTLN 1783 To lose so bad employment, in the which
FTLNLINEFTLN 1784 I have considered of a course. Good lady,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1785 Hear me with patience.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1786125 Talk thy tongue weary.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1787 Speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1788 I have heard I am a strumpet, and mine ear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1789 Therein false struck, can take no greater wound,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1790 Nor tent to bottom that. But speak.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1791130 Then, madam,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1792 I thought you would not back again.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1793 Most like,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1794 Bringing me here to kill me.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1795 Not so, neither.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1796135 But if I were as wise as honest, then
FTLNLINEFTLN 1797 My purpose would prove well. It cannot be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1798 But that my master is abused. Some villain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1799 Ay, and singular in his art, hath done
FTLNLINEFTLN 1800 You both this cursèd injury.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1801140 Some Roman courtesan?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1802 No, on my life.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1803 I’ll give but notice you are dead, and send him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1804 Some bloody sign of it, for ’tis commanded
FTLNLINEFTLN 1805 I should do so. You shall be missed at court,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1806145 And that will well confirm it.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1807 Why, good fellow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1808 What shall I do the while? Where bide? How live?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1809 Or in my life what comfort when I am
FTLNLINEFTLN 1810 Dead to my husband?
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1812 No court, no father, nor no more ado
FTLNLINEFTLN 1813 With that harsh, noble, simple nothing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1814 That Cloten, whose love suit hath been to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1815 As fearful as a siege.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1816155 If not at court,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1817 Then not in Britain must you bide.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1818 Where, then?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1819 Hath Britain all the sun that shines? Day, night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1820 Are they not but in Britain? I’ th’ world’s volume
FTLNLINEFTLN 1821160 Our Britain seems as of it, but not in ’t,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1822 In a great pool a swan’s nest. Prithee think
FTLNLINEFTLN 1823 There’s livers out of Britain.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1824 I am most glad
FTLNLINEFTLN 1825 You think of other place. Th’ ambassador,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1826165 Lucius the Roman, comes to Milford Haven
FTLNLINEFTLN 1827 Tomorrow. Now, if you could wear a mind
FTLNLINEFTLN 1828 Dark as your fortune is, and but disguise
FTLNLINEFTLN 1829 That which t’ appear itself must not yet be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1830 But by self-danger, you should tread a course
FTLNLINEFTLN 1831170 Pretty and full of view: yea, haply near
FTLNLINEFTLN 1832 The residence of Posthumus; so nigh, at least,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1833 That though his actions were not visible, yet
FTLNLINEFTLN 1834 Report should render him hourly to your ear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1835 As truly as he moves.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1836175 O, for such means,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1837 Though peril to my modesty, not death on ’t,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1838 I would adventure.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1839 Well then, here’s the point:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1840 You must forget to be a woman; change
FTLNLINEFTLN 1841180 Command into obedience, fear and niceness—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1842 The handmaids of all women, or, more truly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1843 Woman it pretty self—into a waggish courage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1844 Ready in gibes, quick-answered, saucy, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 1846185 Forget that rarest treasure of your cheek,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1847 Exposing it—but O, the harder heart!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1848 Alack, no remedy—to the greedy touch
FTLNLINEFTLN 1849 Of common-kissing Titan, and forget
FTLNLINEFTLN 1850 Your laborsome and dainty trims, wherein
FTLNLINEFTLN 1851190 You made great Juno angry.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1852 Nay, be brief.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1853 I see into thy end and am almost
FTLNLINEFTLN 1854 A man already.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1855 First, make yourself but like one.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1856195 Forethinking this, I have already fit—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1857 ’Tis in my cloakbag—doublet, hat, hose, all
FTLNLINEFTLN 1858 That answer to them. Would you, in their serving,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1859 And with what imitation you can borrow
FTLNLINEFTLN 1860 From youth of such a season, ’fore noble Lucius
FTLNLINEFTLN 1861200 Present yourself, desire his service, tell him
FTLNLINEFTLN 1862 Wherein you’re happy—which will make him know,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1863 If that his head have ear in music—doubtless
FTLNLINEFTLN 1864 With joy he will embrace you, for he’s honorable
FTLNLINEFTLN 1865 And, doubling that, most holy. Your means abroad:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1866205 You have me, rich, and I will never fail
FTLNLINEFTLN 1867 Beginning nor supplyment.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1869 The gods will diet me with. Prithee, away.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1870 There’s more to be considered, but we’ll even
FTLNLINEFTLN 1871210 All that good time will give us. This attempt
FTLNLINEFTLN 1872 I am soldier to, and will abide it with
FTLNLINEFTLN 1873 A prince’s courage. Away, I prithee.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1874 Well, madam, we must take a short farewell,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1875 Lest, being missed, I be suspected of
FTLNLINEFTLN 1876215 Your carriage from the court. My noble mistress,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1877 Here is a box. I had it from the Queen.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1879 Or stomach-qualmed at land, a dram of this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1880 Will drive away distemper. To some shade,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1881220 And fit you to your manhood. May the gods
FTLNLINEFTLN 1882 Direct you to the best.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1883 Amen. I thank thee.
SDThey exit.
Attendants.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1884 Thus far, and so farewell.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1885 Thanks, royal sir.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1886 My emperor hath wrote I must from hence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1887 And am right sorry that I must report you
FTLNLINEFTLN 18885 My master’s enemy.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 1889 Our subjects, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1890 Will not endure his yoke, and for ourself
FTLNLINEFTLN 1891 To show less sovereignty than they must needs
FTLNLINEFTLN 1892 Appear unkinglike.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 189310 So, sir. I desire of you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1894 A conduct overland to Milford Haven.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1895 Madam, all joy befall your Grace—and you.
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1896 My lords, you are appointed for that office.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1897 The due of honor in no point omit.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 189815 So, farewell, noble Lucius.
LUCIUSSD,
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1900 Receive it friendly, but from this time forth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1901 I wear it as your enemy.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1902 Sir, the event
FTLNLINEFTLN 190320 Is yet to name the winner. Fare you well.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1904 Leave not the worthy Lucius, good my lords,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1905 Till he have crossed the Severn. Happiness!
SDExit Lucius
QUEEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1906 He goes hence frowning, but it honors us
FTLNLINEFTLN 1907 That we have given him cause.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 190825 ’Tis all the better.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1909 Your valiant Britons have their wishes in it.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1910 Lucius hath wrote already to the Emperor
FTLNLINEFTLN 1911 How it goes here. It fits us therefore ripely
FTLNLINEFTLN 1912 Our chariots and our horsemen be in readiness.
FTLNLINEFTLN 191330 The powers that he already hath in Gallia
FTLNLINEFTLN 1914 Will soon be drawn to head, from whence he moves
FTLNLINEFTLN 1915 His war for Britain.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1916 ’Tis not sleepy business,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1917 But must be looked to speedily and strongly.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 191835 Our expectation that it would be thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1919 Hath made us forward. But, my gentle queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1920 Where is our daughter? She hath not appeared
FTLNLINEFTLN 1921 Before the Roman, nor to us hath tendered
FTLNLINEFTLN 1922 The duty of the day. She
FTLNLINEFTLN 192340 A thing more made of malice than of duty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1924 We have noted it.—Call her before us, for
FTLNLINEFTLN 1925 We have been too slight in sufferance.
SD
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1926 Royal sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1927 Since the exile of Posthumus, most retired
FTLNLINEFTLN 192845 Hath her life been, the cure whereof, my lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1929 ’Tis time must do. Beseech your Majesty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1930 Forbear sharp speeches to her. She’s a lady
FTLNLINEFTLN 1931 So tender of rebukes that words are
FTLNLINEFTLN 1932 And strokes death to her.
SDEnter
FTLNLINEFTLN 1934 Can her contempt be answered?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1936 Her chambers are all locked, and there’s no answer
FTLNLINEFTLN 1937 That will be given to th’
QUEEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 193855 My lord, when last I went to visit her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1939 She prayed me to excuse her keeping close;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1940 Whereto constrained by her infirmity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1941 She should that duty leave unpaid to you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1942 Which daily she was bound to proffer. This
FTLNLINEFTLN 194360 She wished me to make known, but our great court
FTLNLINEFTLN 1944 Made me to blame in memory.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 1945 Her doors locked?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1946 Not seen of late? Grant, heavens, that which I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1947 Fear prove false!SDHe exits
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 194865 Son, I say, follow the King.
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1949 That man of hers, Pisanio, her old servant
FTLNLINEFTLN 1950 I have not seen these two days.
QUEEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1951 Go, look after.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1952 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 195370 He hath a drug of mine. I pray his absence
FTLNLINEFTLN 1954 Proceed by swallowing that, for he believes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1955 It is a thing most precious. But for her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1956 Where is she gone? Haply despair hath seized her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1957 Or, winged with fervor of her love, she’s flown
FTLNLINEFTLN 195875 To her desired Posthumus. Gone she is
FTLNLINEFTLN 1959 To death or to dishonor, and my end
FTLNLINEFTLN 1960 Can make good use of either. She being down,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1961 I have the placing of the British crown.
SDEnter Cloten.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1962 How now, my son?
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 196380 ’Tis certain she is fled.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1965 Dare come about him.
QUEENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1967 This night forestall him of the coming day!
SDQueen exits,
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 196885 I love and hate her, for she’s fair and royal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1969 And that she hath all courtly parts more exquisite
FTLNLINEFTLN 1970 Than lady, ladies, woman. From every one
FTLNLINEFTLN 1971 The best she hath, and she, of all compounded,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1972 Outsells them all. I love her therefore, but
FTLNLINEFTLN 197390 Disdaining me and throwing favors on
FTLNLINEFTLN 1974 The low Posthumus slanders so her judgment
FTLNLINEFTLN 1975 That what’s else rare is choked. And in that point
FTLNLINEFTLN 1976 I will conclude to hate her, nay, indeed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1977 To be revenged upon her. For, when fools
FTLNLINEFTLN 197895 Shall—
SDEnter Pisanio.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1979 Who is here? What, are you packing, sirrah?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1980 Come hither. Ah, you precious pander! Villain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1981 Where is thy lady? In a word, or else
FTLNLINEFTLN 1982 Thou art straightway with the fiends.
SD
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1983100 O, good my lord—
CLOTEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1984 Where is thy lady? Or, by Jupiter—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1985 I will not ask again. Close villain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1986 I’ll have this secret from thy heart or rip
FTLNLINEFTLN 1987 Thy heart to find it. Is she with Posthumus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1988105 From whose so many weights of baseness cannot
FTLNLINEFTLN 1989 A dram of worth be drawn?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 1990 Alas, my lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1991 How can she be with him? When was she missed?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1992 He is in Rome.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1993110 Where is she, sir? Come nearer.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1995 What is become of her.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 1996 O, my all-worthy lord!
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 1997 All-worthy villain!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1998115 Discover where thy mistress is at once,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1999 At the next word. No more of “worthy lord”!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2000 Speak, or thy silence on the instant is
FTLNLINEFTLN 2001 Thy condemnation and thy death.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2002 Then, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2003120 This paper is the history of my knowledge
FTLNLINEFTLN 2004 Touching her flight.SD
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2005 Let’s see ’t. I will pursue her
FTLNLINEFTLN 2006 Even to Augustus’ throne.
PISANIOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2008125 She’s far enough, and what he learns by this
FTLNLINEFTLN 2009 May prove his travail, not her danger.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2010 Humh!
PISANIOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2011 I’ll write to my lord she’s dead. O Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2012 Safe mayst thou wander, safe return again!
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2013130Sirrah, is this letter true?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2014Sir, as I think.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2015It is Posthumus’ hand, I know ’t. Sirrah, if
FTLNLINEFTLN 2016 thou wouldst not be a villain, but do me true service,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2017 undergo those employments wherein I should
FTLNLINEFTLN 2018135 have cause to use thee with a serious industry—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2019 that is, what villainy soe’er I bid thee do to perform
FTLNLINEFTLN 2020 it directly and truly—I would think thee an honest
FTLNLINEFTLN 2021 man. Thou shouldst neither want my means for thy
FTLNLINEFTLN 2022 relief nor my voice for thy preferment.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2023140Well, my good lord.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2024Wilt thou serve me? For since patiently and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2025 constantly thou hast stuck to the bare fortune of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2026 that beggar Posthumus, thou canst not in the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2027 course of gratitude but be a diligent follower of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2028145 mine. Wilt thou serve me?
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2030Give me thy hand. Here’s my purse.SD
him money.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2032 in thy possession?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2033150I have, my lord, at my lodging the same suit he
FTLNLINEFTLN 2034 wore when he took leave of my lady and mistress.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2035The first service thou dost me, fetch that suit
FTLNLINEFTLN 2036 hither. Let it be thy first service. Go.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2037I shall, my lord.SDHe exits.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2038155Meet thee at Milford Haven!—I forgot to ask
FTLNLINEFTLN 2039 him one thing; I’ll remember ’t anon. Even there,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2040 thou villain Posthumus, will I kill thee. I would
FTLNLINEFTLN 2041 these garments were come. She said upon a time—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2042 the bitterness of it I now belch from my heart—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2043160 that she held the very garment of Posthumus in
FTLNLINEFTLN 2044 more respect than my noble and natural person,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2045 together with the adornment of my qualities. With
FTLNLINEFTLN 2046 that suit upon my back will I ravish her. First, kill
FTLNLINEFTLN 2047 him, and in her eyes. There shall she see my valor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2048165 which will then be a torment to her contempt.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2049 He on the ground, my speech of insultment
FTLNLINEFTLN 2050 ended on his dead body, and when my lust hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 2051 dined—which, as I say, to vex her I will execute
FTLNLINEFTLN 2052 in the clothes that she so praised—to the court
FTLNLINEFTLN 2053170 I’ll knock her back, foot her home again. She hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 2054 despised me rejoicingly, and I’ll be merry in my
FTLNLINEFTLN 2055 revenge.
SDEnter Pisanio
FTLNLINEFTLN 2056 Be those the garments?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2057Ay, my noble lord.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2058175How long is ’t since she went to Milford Haven?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2059She can scarce be there yet.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2060Bring this apparel to my chamber; that is the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2061 second thing that I have commanded thee. The
FTLNLINEFTLN 2062 third is that thou wilt be a voluntary mute to my
FTLNLINEFTLN 2064 tender itself to thee. My revenge is now at Milford.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2065 Would I had wings to follow it! Come, and be true.
SDHe exits.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 2066 Thou bidd’st me to my loss, for true to thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 2067 Were to prove false, which I will never be,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2068185 To him that is most true. To Milford go,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2069 And find not her whom thou pursuest. Flow, flow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2070 You heavenly blessings, on her. This fool’s speed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2071 Be crossed with slowness. Labor be his meed.
SDHe exits.
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2072 I see a man’s life is a tedious one.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2073 I have tired myself, and for two nights together
FTLNLINEFTLN 2074 Have made the ground my bed. I should be sick
FTLNLINEFTLN 2075 But that my resolution helps me. Milford,
FTLNLINEFTLN 20765 When from the mountain top Pisanio showed thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2077 Thou wast within a ken. O Jove, I think
FTLNLINEFTLN 2078 Foundations fly the wretched—such, I mean,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2079 Where they should be relieved. Two beggars told me
FTLNLINEFTLN 2080 I could not miss my way. Will poor folks lie,
FTLNLINEFTLN 208110 That have afflictions on them, knowing ’tis
FTLNLINEFTLN 2082 A punishment or trial? Yes. No wonder,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2083 When rich ones scarce tell true. To lapse in fullness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2084 Is sorer than to lie for need, and falsehood
FTLNLINEFTLN 2085 Is worse in kings than beggars. My dear lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 208615 Thou art one o’ th’ false ones. Now I think on thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2087 My hunger’s gone; but even before, I was
FTLNLINEFTLN 2088 At point to sink for food. But what is this?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2089 Here is a path to ’t. ’Tis some savage hold.
FTLNLINEFTLN 209120 Ere clean it o’erthrow nature, makes it valiant.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2092 Plenty and peace breeds cowards; hardness ever
FTLNLINEFTLN 2093 Of hardiness is mother.—Ho! Who’s here?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2094 If anything that’s civil, speak; if savage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2095 Take or lend. Ho!—No answer? Then I’ll enter.
FTLNLINEFTLN 209625 Best draw my sword; an if mine enemy
FTLNLINEFTLN 2097 But fear the sword like me, he’ll scarcely look on ’t.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2098 Such a foe, good heavens!
SDShe exits,
SDEnter Belarius
Arviragus
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2099 You, Polydor, have proved best woodman and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2100 Are master of the feast. Cadwal and I
FTLNLINEFTLN 210130 Will play the cook and servant; ’tis our match.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2102 The sweat of industry would dry and die
FTLNLINEFTLN 2103 But for the end it works to. Come, our stomachs
FTLNLINEFTLN 2104 Will make what’s homely savory. Weariness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2105 Can snore upon the flint when resty sloth
FTLNLINEFTLN 210635 Finds the down pillow hard. Now peace be here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2107 Poor house, that keep’st thyself.
GUIDERIUSSD,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2109 I am weak with toil, yet strong in appetite.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2110 There is cold meat i’ th’ cave. We’ll browse on that
FTLNLINEFTLN 211140 Whilst what we have killed be cooked.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2112 Stay, come
FTLNLINEFTLN 2113 not in!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2114 But that it eats our victuals, I should think
FTLNLINEFTLN 2115 Here were a fairy.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2117 By Jupiter, an angel! Or, if not,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2118 An earthly paragon. Behold divineness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2119 No elder than a boy.
SDEnter Imogen
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 212150 Before I entered here, I called, and thought
FTLNLINEFTLN 2122 To have begged or bought what I have took. Good
FTLNLINEFTLN 2123 troth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2124 I have stol’n naught, nor would not, though I had
FTLNLINEFTLN 2125 found
FTLNLINEFTLN 212655 Gold strewed i’ th’ floor. Here’s money for my meat.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2127 I would have left it on the board so soon
FTLNLINEFTLN 2128 As I had made my meal, and parted
FTLNLINEFTLN 2129 With prayers for the provider.
GUIDERIUSSD,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 213160 All gold and silver rather turn to dirt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2132 As ’tis no better reckoned but of those
FTLNLINEFTLN 2133 Who worship dirty gods.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2135 Know, if you kill me for my fault, I should
FTLNLINEFTLN 213665 Have died had I not made it.
BELARIUSSD,
IMOGENSD,
BELARIUSSD,
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2140 Fidele, sir. I have a kinsman who
FTLNLINEFTLN 214170 Is bound for Italy. He embarked at Milford,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2142 To whom being going, almost spent with hunger,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2143 I am fall’n in this offense.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2145 Think us no churls, nor measure our good minds
FTLNLINEFTLN 214675 By this rude place we live in. Well encountered!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2147 ’Tis almost night; you shall have better cheer
FTLNLINEFTLN 2149 Boys, bid him welcome.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 215180 I should woo hard but be your groom in honesty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2152 Ay, bid for you as I do buy.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2154 He is a man. I’ll love him as my brother.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2155 And such a welcome as I’d give to him
FTLNLINEFTLN 215685 After long absence, such is yours. Most welcome.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2157 Be sprightly, for you fall ’mongst friends.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2159 friends?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2160 If brothers—SD(
FTLNLINEFTLN 216190 Had been my father’s sons! Then had my prize
FTLNLINEFTLN 2162 Been less, and so more equal ballasting
FTLNLINEFTLN 2163 To thee, Posthumus.
BELARIUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2165 Would I could free ’t!
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2167 What pain it cost, what danger. Gods!
BELARIUSSD,
SD
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2169Great men
FTLNLINEFTLN 2170 That had a court no bigger than this cave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2171100 That did attend themselves and had the virtue
FTLNLINEFTLN 2172 Which their own conscience sealed them, laying by
FTLNLINEFTLN 2173 That nothing-gift of differing multitudes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2174 Could not outpeer these twain. Pardon me, gods!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2175 I’d change my sex to be companion with them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2176105 Since Leonatus false.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2178 Boys, we’ll go dress our hunt.—Fair youth, come in.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2179 Discourse is heavy, fasting. When we have supped,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2180 We’ll mannerly demand thee of thy story
FTLNLINEFTLN 2181110 So far as thou wilt speak it.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2183 The night to th’ owl and morn to th’ lark less
FTLNLINEFTLN 2184 welcome.
IMOGENSD,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
SDThey exit.
FIRST SENATOR
FTLNLINEFTLN 2187 This is the tenor of the Emperor’s writ:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2188 That since the common men are now in action
FTLNLINEFTLN 2189 ’Gainst the Pannonians and Dalmatians,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2190 And that the legions now in Gallia are
FTLNLINEFTLN 21915 Full weak to undertake our wars against
FTLNLINEFTLN 2192 The fall’n-off Britons, that we do incite
FTLNLINEFTLN 2193 The gentry to this business. He creates
FTLNLINEFTLN 2194 Lucius proconsul; and to you the tribunes
FTLNLINEFTLN 2195 For this immediate levy, he commends
FTLNLINEFTLN 219610 His absolute commission. Long live Caesar!
TRIBUNE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2197 Is Lucius general of the forces?
SECOND SENATOR FTLNLINEFTLN 2198 Ay.
TRIBUNE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2199 Remaining now in Gallia?
FIRST SENATOR FTLNLINEFTLN 2200 With those legions
FTLNLINEFTLN 220115 Which I have spoke of, whereunto your levy
FTLNLINEFTLN 2202 Must be supplyant. The words of your commission
FTLNLINEFTLN 2203 Will tie you to the numbers and the time
FTLNLINEFTLN 2204 Of their dispatch.
TRIBUNE FTLNLINEFTLN 2205 We will discharge our duty.
SDThey exit.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2206I am near to th’ place where they should meet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2207 if Pisanio have mapped it truly. How fit his garments
FTLNLINEFTLN 2208 serve me! Why should his mistress, who
FTLNLINEFTLN 2209 was made by him that made the tailor, not be fit
FTLNLINEFTLN 22105 too? The rather, saving reverence of the word, for
FTLNLINEFTLN 2211 ’tis said a woman’s fitness comes by fits. Therein I
FTLNLINEFTLN 2212 must play the workman. I dare speak it to myself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2213 for it is not vainglory for a man and his glass to
FTLNLINEFTLN 2214 confer in his own chamber. I mean, the lines of my
FTLNLINEFTLN 221510 body are as well drawn as his, no less young, more
FTLNLINEFTLN 2216 strong; not beneath him in fortunes, beyond him
FTLNLINEFTLN 2217 in the advantage of the time, above him in birth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2218 alike conversant in general services, and more remarkable
FTLNLINEFTLN 2219 in single oppositions. Yet this imperceiverant
FTLNLINEFTLN 222015 thing loves him in my despite. What
FTLNLINEFTLN 2221 mortality is! Posthumus, thy head, which now is
FTLNLINEFTLN 2222 growing upon thy shoulders, shall within this hour
FTLNLINEFTLN 2223 be off, thy mistress enforced, thy garments cut to
FTLNLINEFTLN 2224 pieces before thy face; and all this done, spurn her
FTLNLINEFTLN 222520 home to her father, who may haply be a little angry
FTLNLINEFTLN 2226 or my so rough usage. But my mother, having
FTLNLINEFTLN 2227 power of his testiness, shall turn all into my commendations.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2228 My horse is tied up safe. Out, sword,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2229 and to a sore purpose. Fortune, put them into my
FTLNLINEFTLN 2231 place, and the fellow dares not deceive me.
SDHe
Arviragus
cave.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2232 You are not well. Remain here in the cave.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2233 We’ll come to you after hunting.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2235 Are we not brothers?
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2237 But clay and clay differs in dignity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2238 Whose dust is both alike. I am very sick.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2239 Go you to hunting. I’ll abide with him.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2240 So sick I am not, yet I am not well;
FTLNLINEFTLN 224110 But not so citizen a wanton as
FTLNLINEFTLN 2242 To seem to die ere sick. So please you, leave me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2243 Stick to your journal course. The breach of custom
FTLNLINEFTLN 2244 Is breach of all. I am ill, but your being by me
FTLNLINEFTLN 2245 Cannot amend me. Society is no comfort
FTLNLINEFTLN 224615 To one not sociable. I am not very sick,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2247 Since I can reason of it. Pray you trust me here—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2248 I’ll rob none but myself—and let me die,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2249 Stealing so poorly.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2250 I love thee—I have spoke it—
FTLNLINEFTLN 225120 How much the quantity, the weight as much
FTLNLINEFTLN 2252 As I do love my father.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2254 If it be sin to say so, sir, I yoke me
FTLNLINEFTLN 2255 In my good brother’s fault. I know not why
FTLNLINEFTLN 225625 I love this youth, and I have heard you say
FTLNLINEFTLN 2257 Love’s reason’s without reason. The bier at door,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2258 And a demand who is ’t shall die, I’d say
FTLNLINEFTLN 2259 “My father, not this youth.”
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 226130 O, worthiness of nature, breed of greatness!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2262 Cowards father cowards and base things sire base;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2263 Nature hath meal and bran, contempt and grace.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2264 I’m not their father, yet who this should be
FTLNLINEFTLN 2265 Doth miracle itself, loved before me.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 226635 ’Tis the ninth hour o’ th’ morn.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2268 I wish you sport.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2270 These are kind creatures. Gods, what lies I have heard!
FTLNLINEFTLN 227140 Our courtiers say all’s savage but at court;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2272 Experience, O, thou disprov’st report!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2273 Th’ imperious seas breeds monsters; for the dish
FTLNLINEFTLN 2274 Poor tributary rivers as sweet fish.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2275 I am sick still, heart-sick. Pisanio,
FTLNLINEFTLN 227645 I’ll now taste of thy drug.SD
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2277 I could not stir him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2278 He said he was gentle but unfortunate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2279 Dishonestly afflicted but yet honest.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2280 Thus did he answer me, yet said hereafter
FTLNLINEFTLN 228150 I might know more.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2284 rest.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2285 We’ll not be long away.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2287 For you must be our huswife.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2289 I am bound to you.
BELARIUSSD,
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 229160 This youth, howe’er distressed, appears he hath had
FTLNLINEFTLN 2292 Good ancestors.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2294 But his neat cookery! He cut our roots in characters
FTLNLINEFTLN 2295 And sauced our broths as Juno had been sick
FTLNLINEFTLN 229665 And he her dieter.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2298 A smiling with a sigh, as if the sigh
FTLNLINEFTLN 2299 Was that it was for not being such a smile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2300 The smile mocking the sigh that it would fly
FTLNLINEFTLN 230170 From so divine a temple to commix
FTLNLINEFTLN 2302 With winds that sailors rail at.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2304 That grief and patience, rooted in them both,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2305 Mingle their spurs together.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2307 And let the stinking elder, grief, untwine
FTLNLINEFTLN 2308 His perishing root with the increasing vine!
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2309 It is great morning. Come, away. Who’s there?
SDEnter Cloten.
CLOTENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2310 I cannot find those runagates. That villain
FTLNLINEFTLN 231180 Hath mocked me. I am faint.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2312 “Those runagates”?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2313 Means he not us? I partly know him. ’Tis
FTLNLINEFTLN 2314 Cloten, the son o’ th’ Queen. I fear some ambush.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2315 I saw him not these many years, and yet
FTLNLINEFTLN 231685 I know ’tis he. We are held as outlaws. Hence.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2317 He is but one. You and my brother search
FTLNLINEFTLN 2318 What companies are near. Pray you, away.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2319 Let me alone with him.SD
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2320 Soft, what are you
FTLNLINEFTLN 232190 That fly me thus? Some villain mountaineers?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2322 I have heard of such.—What slave art thou?
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2324 More slavish did I ne’er than answering
FTLNLINEFTLN 2325 A slave without a knock.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 232695 Thou art a robber,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2327 A lawbreaker, a villain. Yield thee, thief.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2328 To who? To thee? What art thou? Have not I
FTLNLINEFTLN 2329 An arm as big as thine? A heart as big?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2330 Thy words, I grant, are bigger, for I wear not
FTLNLINEFTLN 2331100 My dagger in my mouth. Say what thou art,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2332 Why I should yield to thee.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2333 Thou villain base,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2334 Know’st me not by my clothes?
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2336105 rascal.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2337 Who is thy grandfather? He made those clothes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2338 Which, as it seems, make thee.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2339 Thou precious varlet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2340 My tailor made them not.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2342 The man that gave them thee. Thou art some fool.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2343 I am loath to beat thee.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2344 Thou injurious thief,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2345 Hear but my name, and tremble.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2347Cloten, thou villain.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2348 Cloten, thou double villain, be thy name,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2349 I cannot tremble at it. Were it Toad, or Adder, Spider,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2350 ’Twould move me sooner.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2351120 To thy further fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2352 Nay, to thy mere confusion, thou shalt know
FTLNLINEFTLN 2353 I am son to th’ Queen.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2355 So worthy as thy birth.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2356125 Art not afeard?
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2357 Those that I reverence, those I fear—the wise;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2358 At fools I laugh, not fear them.
CLOTEN FTLNLINEFTLN 2359 Die the death!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2360 When I have slain thee with my proper hand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2361130 I’ll follow those that even now fled hence
FTLNLINEFTLN 2362 And on the gates of Lud’s Town set your heads.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2363 Yield, rustic mountaineer!
SDThey fight and exit.
SDEnter Belarius
Cadwal.
BELARIUSSD,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2365 None in the world. You did mistake him sure.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2366135 I cannot tell. Long is it since I saw him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2367 But time hath nothing blurred those lines of favor
FTLNLINEFTLN 2368 Which then he wore. The snatches in his voice
FTLNLINEFTLN 2369 And burst of speaking were as his. I am absolute
FTLNLINEFTLN 2370 ’Twas very Cloten.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2372 I wish my brother make good time with him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2373 You say he is so fell.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2375 I mean to man, he had not apprehension
FTLNLINEFTLN 2376145 Of roaring terrors; for defect of judgment
FTLNLINEFTLN 2377 Is oft the cause of fear.
SDEnter Guiderius
FTLNLINEFTLN 2378 But see, thy brother.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2379 This Cloten was a fool, an empty purse;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2380 There was no money in ’t. Not Hercules
FTLNLINEFTLN 2381150 Could have knocked out his brains, for he had none.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2382 Yet I not doing this, the fool had borne
FTLNLINEFTLN 2383 My head as I do his.
BELARIUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2385 I am perfect what: cut off one Cloten’s head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2386155 Son to the Queen, after his own report,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2387 Who called me traitor mountaineer, and swore
FTLNLINEFTLN 2388 With his own single hand he’d take us in,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2389 Displace our heads where,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2390 grow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2391160 And set them on Lud’s Town.
BELARIUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2393 Why, worthy father, what have we to lose
FTLNLINEFTLN 2394 But that he swore to take, our lives? The law
FTLNLINEFTLN 2395 Protects not us. Then why should we be tender
FTLNLINEFTLN 2396165 To let an arrogant piece of flesh threat us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2397 Play judge and executioner all himself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2398 For we do fear the law? What company
FTLNLINEFTLN 2399 Discover you abroad?
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2401170 Can we set eye on, but in all safe reason
FTLNLINEFTLN 2402 He must have some attendants. Though his
FTLNLINEFTLN 2403 Was nothing but mutation—ay, and that
FTLNLINEFTLN 2404 From one bad thing to worse—not frenzy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2406175 To bring him here alone. Although perhaps
FTLNLINEFTLN 2407 It may be heard at court that such as we
FTLNLINEFTLN 2408 Cave here, hunt here, are outlaws, and in time
FTLNLINEFTLN 2409 May make some stronger head, the which he
FTLNLINEFTLN 2410 hearing—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2411180 As it is like him—might break out and swear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2412 He’d fetch us in, yet is ’t not probable
FTLNLINEFTLN 2413 To come alone, either he so undertaking
FTLNLINEFTLN 2414 Or they so suffering. Then on good ground we fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2415 If we do fear this body hath a tail
FTLNLINEFTLN 2416185 More perilous than the head.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2418 Come as the gods foresay it. Howsoe’er,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2419 My brother hath done well.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2421190 To hunt this day. The boy Fidele’s sickness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2422 Did make my way long forth.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2424 Which he did wave against my throat, I have ta’en
FTLNLINEFTLN 2425 His head from him. I’ll throw ’t into the creek
FTLNLINEFTLN 2426195 Behind our rock, and let it to the sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 2427 And tell the fishes he’s the Queen’s son, Cloten.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2428 That’s all I reck.SDHe exits.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2430 Would, Polydor, thou hadst not done ’t, though valor
FTLNLINEFTLN 2431200 Becomes thee well enough.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2433 So the revenge alone pursued me. Polydor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2434 I love thee brotherly, but envy much
FTLNLINEFTLN 2435 Thou hast robbed me of this deed. I would revenges
FTLNLINEFTLN 2436205 That possible strength might meet would seek us
FTLNLINEFTLN 2437 through
FTLNLINEFTLN 2438 And put us to our answer.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2440 We’ll hunt no more today, nor seek for danger
FTLNLINEFTLN 2442 You and Fidele play the cooks. I’ll stay
FTLNLINEFTLN 2443 Till hasty Polydor return, and bring him
FTLNLINEFTLN 2444 To dinner presently.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2446215 I’ll willingly to him. To gain his color
FTLNLINEFTLN 2447 I’d let a parish of such Clotens blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2448 And praise myself for charity.SDHe exits.
BELARIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2449 O thou goddess,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2450 Thou divine Nature, thou thyself thou blazon’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 2451220 In these two princely boys! They are as gentle
FTLNLINEFTLN 2452 As zephyrs blowing below the violet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2453 Not wagging his sweet head; and yet as rough,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2454 Their royal blood enchafed, as the rud’st wind
FTLNLINEFTLN 2455 That by the top doth take the mountain pine
FTLNLINEFTLN 2456225 And make him stoop to th’ vale. ’Tis wonder
FTLNLINEFTLN 2457 That an invisible instinct should frame them
FTLNLINEFTLN 2458 To royalty unlearned, honor untaught,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2459 Civility not seen from other, valor
FTLNLINEFTLN 2460 That wildly grows in them but yields a crop
FTLNLINEFTLN 2461230 As if it had been sowed. Yet still it’s strange
FTLNLINEFTLN 2462 What Cloten’s being here to us portends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2463 Or what his death will bring us.
SDEnter Guiderius
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2465 I have sent Cloten’s clotpole down the stream
FTLNLINEFTLN 2466235 In embassy to his mother. His body’s hostage
FTLNLINEFTLN 2467 For his return.SDSolemn music.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2469 Hark, Polydor, it sounds! But what occasion
FTLNLINEFTLN 2470 Hath Cadwal now to give it motion? Hark.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2471240 Is he at home?
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2473 What does he mean? Since death of my dear’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 2474 mother
FTLNLINEFTLN 2475 It did not speak before. All solemn things
FTLNLINEFTLN 2476245 Should answer solemn accidents. The matter?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2477 Triumphs for nothing and lamenting toys
FTLNLINEFTLN 2478 Is jollity for apes and grief for boys.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2479 Is Cadwal mad?
SDEnter Arviragus
bearing her in his arms.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2481250 And brings the dire occasion in his arms
FTLNLINEFTLN 2482 Of what we blame him for.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2484 That we have made so much on. I had rather
FTLNLINEFTLN 2485 Have skipped from sixteen years of age to sixty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2486255 To have turned my leaping time into a crutch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2487 Than have seen this.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2489 My brother wears thee not the one half so well
FTLNLINEFTLN 2490 As when thou grew’st thyself.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2492 Whoever yet could sound thy bottom, find
FTLNLINEFTLN 2493 The ooze, to show what coast thy sluggish
FTLNLINEFTLN 2494
FTLNLINEFTLN 2495 Jove knows what man thou mightst have made; but I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2496265 Thou died’st, a most rare boy, of melancholy.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2497 How found you him?
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2499 Thus smiling, as some fly had tickled slumber,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2500 Not as Death’s dart being laughed at; his right cheek
FTLNLINEFTLN 2501270 Reposing on a cushion.
GUIDERIUSSD,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2504 His arms thus leagued. I thought he slept, and put
FTLNLINEFTLN 2506275 Answered my steps too loud.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2508 If he be gone, he’ll make his grave a bed;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2509 With female fairies will his tomb be haunted—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2510 And worms will not come to thee.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2512 Whilst summer lasts and I live here, Fidele,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2513 I’ll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack
FTLNLINEFTLN 2514 The flower that’s like thy face, pale primrose; nor
FTLNLINEFTLN 2515 The azured harebell, like thy veins; no, nor
FTLNLINEFTLN 2516285 The leaf of eglantine whom, not to slander,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2517 Out-sweetened not thy breath. The ruddock would
FTLNLINEFTLN 2518 With charitable bill—O bill, sore shaming
FTLNLINEFTLN 2519 Those rich-left heirs that let their fathers lie
FTLNLINEFTLN 2520 Without a monument—bring thee all this,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2521290 Yea, and furred moss besides, when flowers are none
FTLNLINEFTLN 2522 To winter-ground thy corse.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2524 And do not play in wench-like words with that
FTLNLINEFTLN 2525 Which is so serious. Let us bury him
FTLNLINEFTLN 2526295 And not protract with admiration what
FTLNLINEFTLN 2527 Is now due debt. To th’ grave.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2529 him?
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2530 By good Euriphile, our mother.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2532 And let us, Polydor, though now our voices
FTLNLINEFTLN 2533 Have got the mannish crack, sing him to th’ ground
FTLNLINEFTLN 2534 As once to our mother; use like note and words,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2535 Save that “Euriphile” must be “Fidele.”
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2537 I cannot sing. I’ll weep, and word it with thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2538 For notes of sorrow, out of tune, are worse
FTLNLINEFTLN 2539 Than priests and fanes that lie.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2541310 Great griefs, I see, med’cine the less, for Cloten
FTLNLINEFTLN 2542 Is quite forgot. He was a queen’s son, boys,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2543 And though he came our enemy, remember
FTLNLINEFTLN 2544 He was paid for that. Though mean and mighty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2545 Rotting together, have one dust, yet reverence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2546315 That angel of the world, doth make distinction
FTLNLINEFTLN 2547 Of place ’tween high and low. Our foe was princely,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2548 And though you took his life as being our foe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2549 Yet bury him as a prince.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2551320 hither.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2552 Thersites’ body is as good as Ajax’
FTLNLINEFTLN 2553 When neither are alive.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2555 him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2556325 We’ll say our song the whilst.—Brother, begin.
SD
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2557 Nay, Cadwal, we must lay his head to th’ east;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2558 My father hath a reason for ’t.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2560 Come on then, and remove him.
SD
ARVIRAGUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2562 Fear no more the heat o’ th’ sun,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2563 Nor the furious winter’s rages;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2564 Thou thy worldly task hast done,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2565 Home art gone and ta’en thy wages.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2566335 Golden lads and girls all must,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2567 As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2568 Fear no more the frown o’ th’ great;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2569 Thou art past the tyrant’s stroke.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2571340 To thee the reed is as the oak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2572 The scepter, learning, physic must
FTLNLINEFTLN 2573 All follow this and come to dust.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2574 Fear no more the lightning flash.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2575 Nor th’ all-dreaded thunderstone.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2576345 Fear not slander, censure rash;
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2577 Thou hast finished joy and moan.
BOTH FTLNLINEFTLN 2578 All lovers young, all lovers must
FTLNLINEFTLN 2579 Consign to thee and come to dust.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2580 No exorciser harm thee,
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2581350 Nor no witchcraft charm thee.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2582 Ghost unlaid forbear thee.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2583 Nothing ill come near thee.
BOTH FTLNLINEFTLN 2584 Quiet consummation have,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2585 And renownèd be thy grave.
SDEnter Belarius
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2586355 We have done our obsequies. Come, lay him down.
SD
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2587 Here’s a few flowers, but ’bout midnight more.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2588 The herbs that have on them cold dew o’ th’ night
FTLNLINEFTLN 2589 Are strewings fitt’st for graves. Upon their faces.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2590 You were as flowers, now withered. Even so
FTLNLINEFTLN 2592 Come on, away; apart upon our knees.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2593 The ground that gave them first has them again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2594 Their pleasures here are past; so
SDThey exit.
SDImogen awakes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2595 Yes, sir, to Milford Haven. Which is the way?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2596365 I thank you. By yond bush? Pray, how far thither?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2597 Ods pittikins, can it be six mile yet?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2598 I have gone all night. Faith, I’ll lie down and sleep.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2599 But soft! No bedfellow? O gods and goddesses!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2600 These flowers are like the pleasures of the world,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2601370 This bloody man the care on ’t. I hope I dream,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2602 For so I thought I was a cave-keeper
FTLNLINEFTLN 2603 And cook to honest creatures. But ’tis not so.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2604 ’Twas but a bolt of nothing, shot at nothing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2605 Which the brain makes of fumes. Our very eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 2606375 Are sometimes like our judgments, blind. Good faith,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2607 I tremble still with fear; but if there be
FTLNLINEFTLN 2608 Yet left in heaven as small a drop of pity
FTLNLINEFTLN 2609 As a wren’s eye, feared gods, a part of it!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2610 The dream’s here still. Even when I wake it is
FTLNLINEFTLN 2611380 Without me as within me, not imagined, felt.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2612 A headless man? The garments of Posthumus?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2613 I know the shape of ’s leg. This is his hand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2614 His foot Mercurial, his Martial thigh,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2615 The brawns of Hercules; but his Jovial face—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2616385 Murder in heaven! How? ’Tis gone. Pisanio,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2617 All curses madded Hecuba gave the Greeks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2618 And mine to boot, be darted on thee! Thou,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2619 Conspired with that irregulous devil Cloten,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2620 Hath here cut off my lord. To write and read
FTLNLINEFTLN 2622 Hath with his forgèd letters—damned Pisanio—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2623 From this most bravest vessel of the world
FTLNLINEFTLN 2624 Struck the maintop. O Posthumus, alas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2625 Where is thy head? Where’s that? Ay me, where’s that?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2626395 Pisanio might have killed thee at the heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 2627 And left this head on. How should this be? Pisanio?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2628 ’Tis he and Cloten. Malice and lucre in them
FTLNLINEFTLN 2629 Have laid this woe here. O, ’tis pregnant, pregnant!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2630 The drug he gave me, which he said was precious
FTLNLINEFTLN 2631400 And cordial to me, have I not found it
FTLNLINEFTLN 2632 Murd’rous to th’ senses? That confirms it home.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2633 This is Pisanio’s deed, and Cloten. O,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2634 Give color to my pale cheek with thy blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2635 That we the horrider may seem to those
FTLNLINEFTLN 2636405 Which chance to find us. O my lord! My lord!
SDEnter Lucius, Captains,
CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2637 To them the legions garrisoned in Gallia,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2638 After your will, have crossed the sea, attending
FTLNLINEFTLN 2639 You here at Milford Haven with your ships.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2640 They are here in readiness.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2641410 But what from Rome?
CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2642 The Senate hath stirred up the confiners
FTLNLINEFTLN 2643 And gentlemen of Italy, most willing spirits
FTLNLINEFTLN 2644 That promise noble service, and they come
FTLNLINEFTLN 2645 Under the conduct of bold Iachimo,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2646415 Siena’s brother.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2647 When expect you them?
CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2648 With the next benefit o’ th’ wind.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2649 This forwardness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2650 Makes our hopes fair. Command our present numbers
FTLNLINEFTLN 2652 What have you dreamed of late of this war’s purpose?
SOOTHSAYER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2653 Last night the very gods showed me a vision—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2654 I fast and prayed for their intelligence—thus:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2655 I saw Jove’s bird, the Roman eagle, winged
FTLNLINEFTLN 2656425 From the spongy south to this part of the west,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2657 There vanished in the sunbeams, which portends—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2658 Unless my sins abuse my divination—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2659 Success to th’ Roman host.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2660 Dream often so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2661430 And never false.—Soft, ho, what trunk is here
FTLNLINEFTLN 2662 Without his top? The ruin speaks that sometime
FTLNLINEFTLN 2663 It was a worthy building. How, a page?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2664 Or dead or sleeping on him? But dead rather,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2665 For nature doth abhor to make his bed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2666435 With the defunct or sleep upon the dead.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2667 Let’s see the boy’s face.
CAPTAIN FTLNLINEFTLN 2668 He’s alive, my lord.
LUCIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2669 He’ll then instruct us of this body.—Young one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2670 Inform us of thy fortunes, for it seems
FTLNLINEFTLN 2671440 They crave to be demanded. Who is this
FTLNLINEFTLN 2672 Thou mak’st thy bloody pillow? Or who was he
FTLNLINEFTLN 2673 That, otherwise than noble nature did,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2674 Hath altered that good picture? What’s thy interest
FTLNLINEFTLN 2675 In this sad wrack? How came ’t? Who is ’t?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2676445 What art thou?
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2678 Nothing to be were better. This was my master,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2679 A very valiant Briton, and a good,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2680 That here by mountaineers lies slain. Alas,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2681450 There is no more such masters. I may wander
FTLNLINEFTLN 2682 From east to occident, cry out for service,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2683 Try many, all good, serve truly, never
FTLNLINEFTLN 2684 Find such another master.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2685 ’Lack, good youth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2686455 Thou mov’st no less with thy complaining than
FTLNLINEFTLN 2687 Thy master in bleeding. Say his name, good friend.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2688 Richard du Champ.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2689 No harm by it, though the gods hear, I hope
FTLNLINEFTLN 2690 They’ll pardon it.—Say you, sir?
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2691460 Thy name?
IMOGENSD,
LUCIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2693 Thou dost approve thyself the very same;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2694 Thy name well fits thy faith, thy faith thy name.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2695 Wilt take thy chance with me? I will not say
FTLNLINEFTLN 2696465 Thou shalt be so well mastered, but be sure
FTLNLINEFTLN 2697 No less beloved. The Roman Emperor’s letters
FTLNLINEFTLN 2698 Sent by a consul to me should not sooner
FTLNLINEFTLN 2699 Than thine own worth prefer thee. Go with me.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2700 I’ll follow, sir. But first, an ’t please the gods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2701470 I’ll hide my master from the flies as deep
FTLNLINEFTLN 2702 As these poor pickaxes can dig; and when
FTLNLINEFTLN 2703 With wild-wood leaves and weeds I ha’ strewed his
FTLNLINEFTLN 2704 grave
FTLNLINEFTLN 2705 And on it said a century of prayers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2706475 Such as I can, twice o’er, I’ll weep and sigh,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2707 And leaving so his service, follow you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2708 So please you entertain me.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2709 Ay, good youth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2710 And rather father thee than master thee.—My friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2711480 The boy hath taught us manly duties. Let us
FTLNLINEFTLN 2712 Find out the prettiest daisied plot we can,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2713 And make him with our pikes and partisans
FTLNLINEFTLN 2714 A grave. Come, arm him.—Boy, he’s preferred
FTLNLINEFTLN 2715 By thee to us, and he shall be interred
FTLNLINEFTLN 2716485 As soldiers can. Be cheerful; wipe thine eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2717 Some falls are means the happier to arise.
SDThey exit,
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 2718 Again, and bring me word how ’tis with her.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2719 A fever, with the absence of her son;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2720 A madness, of which her life’s in danger. Heavens,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2721 How deeply you at once do touch me! Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 27225 The great part of my comfort, gone; my queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 2723 Upon a desperate bed, and in a time
FTLNLINEFTLN 2724 When fearful wars point at me; her son gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2725 So needful for this present. It strikes me past
FTLNLINEFTLN 2726 The hope of comfort.—But for thee, fellow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 272710 Who needs must know of her departure and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2728 Dost seem so ignorant, we’ll enforce it from thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 2729 By a sharp torture.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 2730 Sir, my life is yours.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2731 I humbly set it at your will. But for my mistress,
FTLNLINEFTLN 273215 I nothing know where she remains, why gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2733 Nor when she purposes return. Beseech your
FTLNLINEFTLN 2734 Highness,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2735 Hold me your loyal servant.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2736 Good my liege,
FTLNLINEFTLN 273720 The day that she was missing, he was here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2738 I dare be bound he’s true and shall perform
FTLNLINEFTLN 2739 All parts of his subjection loyally. For Cloten,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2740 There wants no diligence in seeking him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2741 And will no doubt be found.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 274225 The time is troublesome.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2743 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2744 Does yet depend.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2745 So please your Majesty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2746 The Roman legions, all from Gallia drawn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 274730 Are landed on your coast with a supply
FTLNLINEFTLN 2748 Of Roman gentlemen by the Senate sent.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2749 Now for the counsel of my son and queen!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2750 I am amazed with matter.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2751 Good my liege,
FTLNLINEFTLN 275235 Your preparation can affront no less
FTLNLINEFTLN 2753 Than what you hear of. Come more, for more you’re
FTLNLINEFTLN 2754 ready.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2755 The want is but to put those powers in motion
FTLNLINEFTLN 2756 That long to move.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 275740 I thank you. Let’s withdraw,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2758 And meet the time as it seeks us. We fear not
FTLNLINEFTLN 2759 What can from Italy annoy us, but
FTLNLINEFTLN 2760 We grieve at chances here. Away.
SDThey exit.
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 2761 I heard no letter from my master since
FTLNLINEFTLN 276245 I wrote him Imogen was slain. ’Tis strange.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2763 Nor hear I from my mistress, who did promise
FTLNLINEFTLN 2764 To yield me often tidings. Neither know I
FTLNLINEFTLN 2765 What is
FTLNLINEFTLN 2766 Perplexed in all. The heavens still must work.
FTLNLINEFTLN 276750 Wherein I am false I am honest; not true, to be true.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2768 These present wars shall find I love my country,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2769 Even to the note o’ th’ King, or I’ll fall in them.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2770 All other doubts, by time let them be cleared.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2771 Fortune brings in some boats that are not steered.
SDHe exits.
and Arviragus
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2772 The noise is round about us.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2774 What pleasure, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2775 From action and adventure?
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2777 Have we in hiding us? This way the Romans
FTLNLINEFTLN 2778 Must or for Britons slay us or receive us
FTLNLINEFTLN 2779 For barbarous and unnatural revolts
FTLNLINEFTLN 2780 During their use, and slay us after.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2782 We’ll higher to the mountains, there secure us.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2783 To the King’s party there’s no going. Newness
FTLNLINEFTLN 2784 Of Cloten’s death—we being not known, not mustered
FTLNLINEFTLN 2785 Among the bands—may drive us to a render
FTLNLINEFTLN 278615 Where we have lived, and so extort from ’s that
FTLNLINEFTLN 2787 Which we have done, whose answer would be death
FTLNLINEFTLN 2788 Drawn on with torture.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2790 In such a time nothing becoming you
FTLNLINEFTLN 279120 Nor satisfying us.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2793 That when they hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2794 Behold their quartered fires, have both their eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 2795 And ears so cloyed importantly as now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 279625 That they will waste their time upon our note,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2797 To know from whence we are.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2799 Of many in the army. Many years,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2800 Though Cloten then but young, you see not wore him
FTLNLINEFTLN 280130 From my remembrance. And besides, the King
FTLNLINEFTLN 2802 Hath not deserved my service nor your loves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2803 Who find in my exile the want of breeding,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2804 The certainty of this hard life, aye hopeless
FTLNLINEFTLN 2805 To have the courtesy your cradle promised,
FTLNLINEFTLN 280635 But to be still hot summer’s tanlings and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2807 The shrinking slaves of winter.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2810 I and my brother are not known; yourself
FTLNLINEFTLN 281140 So out of thought, and thereto so o’ergrown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2812 Cannot be questioned.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2814 I’ll thither. What thing is ’t that I never
FTLNLINEFTLN 2815 Did see man die, scarce ever looked on blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 281645 But that of coward hares, hot goats, and venison!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2817 Never bestrid a horse save one that had
FTLNLINEFTLN 2818 A rider like myself, who ne’er wore rowel
FTLNLINEFTLN 2819 Nor iron on his heel! I am ashamed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2820 To look upon the holy sun, to have
FTLNLINEFTLN 282150 The benefit of his blest beams, remaining
FTLNLINEFTLN 2822 So long a poor unknown.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2824 If you will bless me, sir, and give me leave,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2825 I’ll take the better care, but if you will not,
FTLNLINEFTLN 282655 The hazard therefore due fall on me by
FTLNLINEFTLN 2827 The hands of Romans.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2829 No reason I—since of your lives you set
FTLNLINEFTLN 2830 So slight a valuation—should reserve
FTLNLINEFTLN 283160 My cracked one to more care. Have with you, boys!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2832 If in your country wars you chance to die,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2833 That is my bed, too, lads, and there I’ll lie.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2834 Lead, lead.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2835 blood thinks scorn
FTLNLINEFTLN 283665 Till it fly out and show them princes born.
SDThey exit.
carrying a bloody cloth.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2837 Yea, bloody cloth, I’ll keep thee, for I wished
FTLNLINEFTLN 2838 Thou shouldst be colored thus. You married ones,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2839 If each of you should take this course, how many
FTLNLINEFTLN 2840 Must murder wives much better than themselves
FTLNLINEFTLN 28415 For wrying but a little! O Pisanio,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2842 Every good servant does not all commands;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2843 No bond but to do just ones. Gods, if you
FTLNLINEFTLN 2844 Should have ta’en vengeance on my faults, I never
FTLNLINEFTLN 2845 Had lived to put on this; so had you saved
FTLNLINEFTLN 284610 The noble Imogen to repent, and struck
FTLNLINEFTLN 2847 Me, wretch more worth your vengeance. But, alack,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2848 You snatch some hence for little faults; that’s love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2849 To have them fall no more; you some permit
FTLNLINEFTLN 2850 To second ills with ills, each elder worse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 285115 And make them dread it, to the doers’ thrift.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2852 But Imogen is your own. Do your best wills,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2853 And make me blest to obey. I am brought hither
FTLNLINEFTLN 2854 Among th’ Italian gentry, and to fight
FTLNLINEFTLN 2855 Against my lady’s kingdom. ’Tis enough
FTLNLINEFTLN 285620 That, Britain, I have killed thy mistress. Peace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2857 I’ll give no wound to thee. Therefore, good heavens,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2859 Of these Italian weeds and suit myself
FTLNLINEFTLN 2860 As does a Briton peasant. So I’ll fight
FTLNLINEFTLN 286125 Against the part I come with; so I’ll die
FTLNLINEFTLN 2862 For thee, O Imogen, even for whom my life
FTLNLINEFTLN 2863 Is every breath a death. And thus, unknown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2864 Pitied nor hated, to the face of peril
FTLNLINEFTLN 2865 Myself I’ll dedicate. Let me make men know
FTLNLINEFTLN 286630 More valor in me than my habits show.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2867 Gods, put the strength o’ th’ Leonati in me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2868 To shame the guise o’ th’ world, I will begin
FTLNLINEFTLN 2869 The fashion: less without and more within.
SDHe exits.
door, and the Briton army at another, Leonatus Posthumus
following like a poor soldier. They march over and
go out. Then enter again, in skirmish, Iachimo and
Posthumus. He vanquisheth and disarmeth Iachimo,
and then leaves him.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 2870 The heaviness and guilt within my bosom
FTLNLINEFTLN 2871 Takes off my manhood. I have belied a lady,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2872 The Princess of this country, and the air on ’t
FTLNLINEFTLN 2873 Revengingly enfeebles me; or could this carl,
FTLNLINEFTLN 28745 A very drudge of nature’s, have subdued me
FTLNLINEFTLN 2875 In my profession? Knighthoods and honors, borne
FTLNLINEFTLN 2876 As I wear mine, are titles but of scorn.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2877 If that thy gentry, Britain, go before
FTLNLINEFTLN 2878 This lout as he exceeds our lords, the odds
FTLNLINEFTLN 287910 Is that we scarce are men and you are gods.
SDHe exits.
taken. Then enter, to his rescue, Belarius
Guiderius
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2880 Stand, stand! We have th’ advantage of the ground.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2881 The lane is guarded. Nothing routs us but
FTLNLINEFTLN 2882 The villainy of our fears.
GUIDERIUS,
SDEnter Posthumus, and seconds the Britons. They rescue
Cymbeline and exit. Then enter Lucius, Iachimo, and
Imogen
LUCIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 288415 Away, boy, from the troops, and save thyself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2885 For friends kill friends, and the disorder’s such
FTLNLINEFTLN 2886 As war were hoodwinked.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 2887 ’Tis their fresh supplies.
LUCIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2888 It is a day turned strangely. Or betimes
FTLNLINEFTLN 288920 Let’s reinforce, or fly.
SDThey exit.
LORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2890 Cam’st thou from where they made the stand?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2891 I did,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2892 Though you, it seems, come from the fliers.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2893
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 28945 No blame be to you, sir, for all was lost,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2895 But that the heavens fought. The King himself
FTLNLINEFTLN 2897 And but the backs of Britons seen, all flying
FTLNLINEFTLN 2898 Through a strait lane; the enemy full-hearted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 289910 Lolling the tongue with slaught’ring, having work
FTLNLINEFTLN 2900 More plentiful than tools to do ’t, struck down
FTLNLINEFTLN 2901 Some mortally, some slightly touched, some falling
FTLNLINEFTLN 2902 Merely through fear, that the strait pass was dammed
FTLNLINEFTLN 2903 With dead men hurt behind and cowards living
FTLNLINEFTLN 290415 To die with lengthened shame.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2905 Where was this lane?
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2906 Close by the battle, ditched, and walled with turf;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2907 Which gave advantage to an ancient soldier,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2908 An honest one, I warrant, who deserved
FTLNLINEFTLN 290920 So long a breeding as his white beard came to,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2910 In doing this for ’s country. Athwart the lane,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2911 He with two striplings—lads more like to run
FTLNLINEFTLN 2912 The country base than to commit such slaughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2913 With faces fit for masks, or rather fairer
FTLNLINEFTLN 291425 Than those for preservation cased or shame—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2915 Made good the passage, cried to those that fled
FTLNLINEFTLN 2916 “Our Britain’s harts die flying, not our men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2917 To darkness fleet souls that fly backwards. Stand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2918 Or we are Romans and will give you that
FTLNLINEFTLN 291930 Like beasts which you shun beastly, and may save
FTLNLINEFTLN 2920 But to look back in frown. Stand, stand!” These three,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2921 Three thousand confident, in act as many—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2922 For three performers are the file when all
FTLNLINEFTLN 2923 The rest do nothing—with this word “Stand, stand,”
FTLNLINEFTLN 292435 Accommodated by the place, more charming
FTLNLINEFTLN 2925 With their own nobleness, which could have turned
FTLNLINEFTLN 2926 A distaff to a lance, gilded pale looks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2927 Part shame, part spirit renewed; that some, turned
FTLNLINEFTLN 2928 coward
FTLNLINEFTLN 292940 But by example—O, a sin in war,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2930 Damned in the first beginners!—gan to look
FTLNLINEFTLN 2932 Upon the pikes o’ th’ hunters. Then began
FTLNLINEFTLN 2933 A stop i’ th’ chaser, a retire; anon
FTLNLINEFTLN 293445 A rout, confusion thick. Forthwith they fly
FTLNLINEFTLN 2935 Chickens the way which they
FTLNLINEFTLN 2936 The strides
FTLNLINEFTLN 2937 cowards,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2938 Like fragments in hard voyages, became
FTLNLINEFTLN 293950 The life o’ th’ need. Having found the backdoor open
FTLNLINEFTLN 2940 Of the unguarded hearts, heavens, how they wound!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2941 Some slain before, some dying, some their friends
FTLNLINEFTLN 2942 O’erborne i’ th’ former wave, ten chased by one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2943 Are now each one the slaughterman of twenty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 294455 Those that would die or ere resist are grown
FTLNLINEFTLN 2945 The mortal bugs o’ th’ field.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2946 This was strange chance:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2947 A narrow lane, an old man, and two boys.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2948 Nay, do not wonder at it. You are made
FTLNLINEFTLN 294960 Rather to wonder at the things you hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2950 Than to work any. Will you rhyme upon ’t
FTLNLINEFTLN 2951 And vent it for a mock’ry? Here is one:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2952 “Two boys, an old man twice a boy, a lane,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2953 Preserved the Britons, was the Romans’ bane.”
LORD
FTLNLINEFTLN 295465 Nay, be not angry, sir.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2955 ’Lack, to what end?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2956 Who dares not stand his foe, I’ll be his friend;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2957 For if he’ll do as he is made to do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2958 I know he’ll quickly fly my friendship too.
FTLNLINEFTLN 295970 You have put me into rhyme.
LORD FTLNLINEFTLN 2960 Farewell. You’re angry.
SDHe exits.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2961 Still going? This is a lord! O noble misery,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2962 To be i’ th’ field and ask “What news?” of me!
FTLNLINEFTLN 296475 To have saved their carcasses, took heel to do ’t,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2965 And yet died too! I, in mine own woe charmed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2966 Could not find Death where I did hear him groan,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2967 Nor feel him where he struck. Being an ugly monster,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2968 ’Tis strange he hides him in fresh cups, soft beds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 296980 Sweet words, or hath more ministers than we
FTLNLINEFTLN 2970 That draw his knives i’ th’ war. Well, I will find him;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2971 For being now a favorer to the Briton,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2972 No more a Briton.SD (
costume.
FTLNLINEFTLN 297485 The part I came in. Fight I will no more,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2975 But yield me to the veriest hind that shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 2976 Once touch my shoulder. Great the slaughter is
FTLNLINEFTLN 2977 Here made by th’ Roman; great the answer be
FTLNLINEFTLN 2978 Britons must take. For me, my ransom’s death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 297990 On either side I come to spend my breath,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2980 Which neither here I’ll keep nor bear again,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2981 But end it by some means for Imogen.
SDEnter two
FIRST CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2982 Great Jupiter be praised, Lucius is taken!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2983 ’Tis thought the old man and his sons were angels.
SECOND CAPTAIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 298495 There was a fourth man in a silly habit
FTLNLINEFTLN 2985 That gave th’ affront with them.
FIRST CAPTAIN FTLNLINEFTLN 2986 So ’tis reported,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2987 But none of ’em can be found.—Stand. Who’s there?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2988A Roman,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2989100 Who had not now been drooping here if seconds
FTLNLINEFTLN 2990 Had answered him.
SECOND CAPTAIN FTLNLINEFTLN 2991 Lay hands on him. A dog,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2992 A leg of Rome shall not return to tell
FTLNLINEFTLN 2993 What crows have pecked them here. He brags his
FTLNLINEFTLN 2994105 service
FTLNLINEFTLN 2995 As if he were of note. Bring him to th’ King.
Guiderius
Posthumus to Cymbeline, who delivers him over to a
Jailer.
SD
JAILER
FTLNLINEFTLN 2996 You shall not now be stol’n; you have locks upon you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2997 So graze as you find pasture.
SECOND JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 2998 Ay, or a stomach.
SD
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 2999 Most welcome, bondage, for thou art a way,
FTLNLINEFTLN 30005 I think, to liberty. Yet am I better
FTLNLINEFTLN 3001 Than one that’s sick o’ th’ gout, since he had rather
FTLNLINEFTLN 3002 Groan so in perpetuity than be cured
FTLNLINEFTLN 3003 By th’ sure physician, Death, who is the key
FTLNLINEFTLN 3004 T’ unbar these locks. My conscience, thou art fettered
FTLNLINEFTLN 300510 More than my shanks and wrists. You good gods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3006 give me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3007 The penitent instrument to pick that bolt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3008 Then free forever. Is ’t enough I am sorry?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3009 So children temporal fathers do appease;
FTLNLINEFTLN 301015 Gods are more full of mercy. Must I repent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3011 I cannot do it better than in gyves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3012 Desired more than constrained. To satisfy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3013 If of my freedom ’tis the main part, take
FTLNLINEFTLN 3014 No stricter render of me than my all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 301520 I know you are more clement than vile men,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3016 Who of their broken debtors take a third,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3017 A sixth, a tenth, letting them thrive again
FTLNLINEFTLN 3019 For Imogen’s dear life take mine; and though
FTLNLINEFTLN 302025 ’Tis not so dear, yet ’tis a life; you coined it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3021 ’Tween man and man they weigh not every stamp;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3022 Though light, take pieces for the figure’s sake;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3023 You rather mine, being yours. And so, great powers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3024 If you will take this audit, take this life
FTLNLINEFTLN 302530 And cancel these cold bonds. O Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3026 I’ll speak to thee in silence.SD
SDSolemn music. Enter, as in an apparition, Sicilius
Leonatus, father to Posthumus, an old man attired like
a warrior; leading in his hand an ancient matron, his
wife and mother to Posthumus, with music before
them. Then, after other music, follows the two young
Leonati, brothers to Posthumus, with wounds as they
died in the wars. They circle Posthumus round as he
lies sleeping.
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3027 No more, thou Thunder-master, show
FTLNLINEFTLN 3028 Thy spite on mortal flies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3029 With Mars fall out, with Juno chide,
FTLNLINEFTLN 303035 That thy adulteries
FTLNLINEFTLN 3031 Rates and revenges.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3032 Hath my poor boy done aught but well,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3033 Whose face I never saw?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3034 I died whilst in the womb he stayed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 303540 Attending nature’s law;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3036 Whose father then—as men report
FTLNLINEFTLN 3037 Thou orphans’ father art—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3038 Thou shouldst have been, and shielded him
FTLNLINEFTLN 3039 From this earth-vexing smart.
MOTHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 304045 Lucina lent not me her aid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3041 But took me in my throes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3043 Came crying ’mongst his foes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3044 A thing of pity.
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 304550 Great Nature, like his ancestry,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3046 Molded the stuff so fair
FTLNLINEFTLN 3047 That he deserved the praise o’ th’ world
FTLNLINEFTLN 3048 As great Sicilius’ heir.
FIRST BROTHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 3049 When once he was mature for man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 305055 In Britain where was he
FTLNLINEFTLN 3051 That could stand up his parallel
FTLNLINEFTLN 3052 Or fruitful object be
FTLNLINEFTLN 3053 In eye of Imogen, that best
FTLNLINEFTLN 3054 Could deem his dignity?
MOTHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 305560 With marriage wherefore was he mocked,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3056 To be exiled and thrown
FTLNLINEFTLN 3057 From Leonati seat, and cast
FTLNLINEFTLN 3058 From her, his dearest one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3059 Sweet Imogen?
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 306065 Why did you suffer Iachimo,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3061 Slight thing of Italy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3062 To taint his nobler heart and brain
FTLNLINEFTLN 3063 With needless jealousy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3064 And to become the geck and scorn
FTLNLINEFTLN 306570 O’ th’ other’s villainy?
SECOND BROTHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 3066 For this, from stiller seats we came,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3067 Our parents and us twain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3068 That striking in our country’s cause
FTLNLINEFTLN 3069 Fell bravely and were slain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 307075 Our fealty and Tenantius’ right
FTLNLINEFTLN 3071 With honor to maintain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3072 Like hardiment Posthumus hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 3073 To Cymbeline performed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3074 Then, Jupiter, thou king of gods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 307580 Why hast thou thus adjourned
FTLNLINEFTLN 3076 The graces for his merits due,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3077 Being all to dolors turned?
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3078 Thy crystal window ope; look out.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3079 No longer exercise
FTLNLINEFTLN 308085 Upon a valiant race thy harsh
FTLNLINEFTLN 3081 And potent injuries.
MOTHER
FTLNLINEFTLN 3082 Since, Jupiter, our son is good,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3083 Take off his miseries.
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3084 Peep through thy marble mansion. Help,
FTLNLINEFTLN 308590 Or we poor ghosts will cry
FTLNLINEFTLN 3086 To th’ shining synod of the rest
FTLNLINEFTLN 3087 Against thy deity.
BROTHERS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3088 Help, Jupiter, or we appeal
FTLNLINEFTLN 3089 And from thy justice fly.
SDJupiter descends in thunder and lightning, sitting upon
an eagle. He throws a thunderbolt. The Ghosts fall on
their knees.
JUPITER
FTLNLINEFTLN 309095 No more, you petty spirits of region low,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3091 Offend our hearing! Hush. How dare you ghosts
FTLNLINEFTLN 3092 Accuse the Thunderer, whose bolt, you know,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3093 Sky-planted, batters all rebelling coasts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3094 Poor shadows of Elysium, hence, and rest
FTLNLINEFTLN 3095100 Upon your never-withering banks of flowers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3096 Be not with mortal accidents oppressed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3097 No care of yours it is; you know ’tis ours.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3099 The more delayed, delighted. Be content.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3100105 Your low-laid son our godhead will uplift.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3101 His comforts thrive, his trials well are spent.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3102 Our Jovial star reigned at his birth, and in
FTLNLINEFTLN 3103 Our temple was he married. Rise, and fade.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3104 He shall be lord of Lady Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3105110 And happier much by his affliction made.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3106 This tablet lay upon his breast, wherein
FTLNLINEFTLN 3107 Our pleasure his full fortune doth confine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3108 And so away. No farther with your din
FTLNLINEFTLN 3109 Express impatience, lest you stir up mine.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3110115 Mount, eagle, to my palace crystalline.SDAscends.
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3111 He came in thunder. His celestial breath
FTLNLINEFTLN 3112 Was sulphurous to smell. The holy eagle
FTLNLINEFTLN 3113 Stooped as to foot us. His ascension is
FTLNLINEFTLN 3114 More sweet than our blest fields; his royal bird
FTLNLINEFTLN 3115120 Preens the immortal wing and cloys his beak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3116 As when his god is pleased.
ALL FTLNLINEFTLN 3117 Thanks, Jupiter.
SICILIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3118 The marble pavement closes; he is entered
FTLNLINEFTLN 3119 His radiant roof. Away, and, to be blest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3120125 Let us with care perform his great behest.
SD
POSTHUMUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3121 Sleep, thou hast been a grandsire and begot
FTLNLINEFTLN 3122 A father to me, and thou hast created
FTLNLINEFTLN 3123 A mother and two brothers. But, O scorn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3124 Gone! They went hence so soon as they were born.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3125130 And so I am awake. Poor wretches that depend
FTLNLINEFTLN 3126 On greatness’ favor dream as I have done,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3127 Wake, and find nothing. But, alas, I swerve.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3128 Many dream not to find, neither deserve,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3130135 That have this golden chance and know not why.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3131 What fairies haunt this ground? A book? O rare one,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3132 Be not, as is our fangled world, a garment
FTLNLINEFTLN 3133 Nobler than that it covers. Let thy effects
FTLNLINEFTLN 3134 So follow, to be, most unlike our courtiers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3135140 As good as promise.
SD(Reads.)
FTLNLINEFTLN 3136 Whenas a lion’s whelp shall, to himself unknown,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3137 without seeking find, and be embraced by a piece of
FTLNLINEFTLN 3138 tender air; and when from a stately cedar shall be
FTLNLINEFTLN 3139 lopped branches which, being dead many years, shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 3140145 after revive, be jointed to the old stock, and freshly
FTLNLINEFTLN 3141 grow, then shall Posthumus end his miseries, Britain
FTLNLINEFTLN 3142 be fortunate and flourish in peace and plenty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3143 ’Tis still a dream, or else such stuff as madmen
FTLNLINEFTLN 3144 Tongue and brain not; either both or nothing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3145150 Or senseless speaking, or a speaking such
FTLNLINEFTLN 3146 As sense cannot untie. Be what it is,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3147 The action of my life is like it, which
FTLNLINEFTLN 3148 I’ll keep, if but for sympathy.
SDEnter Jailer.
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3149Come, sir, are you ready for death?
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3150155Over-roasted rather; ready long ago.
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3151Hanging is the word, sir. If you be ready for
FTLNLINEFTLN 3152 that, you are well cooked.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3153So, if I prove a good repast to the spectators,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3154 the dish pays the shot.
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3155160A heavy reckoning for you, sir. But the comfort
FTLNLINEFTLN 3156 is, you shall be called to no more payments, fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 3157 no more tavern bills, which are often the sadness
FTLNLINEFTLN 3158 of parting as the procuring of mirth. You come in
FTLNLINEFTLN 3159 faint for want of meat, depart reeling with too
FTLNLINEFTLN 3160165 much drink; sorry that you have paid too much,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3162 brain both empty; the brain the heavier for being
FTLNLINEFTLN 3163 too light; the purse too light, being drawn of heaviness.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3164 O, of this contradiction you shall now be
FTLNLINEFTLN 3165170 quit. O, the charity of a penny cord! It sums up
FTLNLINEFTLN 3166 thousands in a trice. You have no true debitor and
FTLNLINEFTLN 3167 creditor but it; of what’s past, is, and to come, the
FTLNLINEFTLN 3168 discharge. Your neck, sir, is pen, book, and counters;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3169 so the acquittance follows.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3170175I am merrier to die than thou art to live.
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3171Indeed, sir, he that sleeps feels not the
FTLNLINEFTLN 3172 toothache. But a man that were to sleep your
FTLNLINEFTLN 3173 sleep, and a hangman to help him to bed, I think
FTLNLINEFTLN 3174 he would change places with his officer; for, look
FTLNLINEFTLN 3175180 you, sir, you know not which way you shall go.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3176Yes, indeed do I, fellow.
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3177Your Death has eyes in ’s head, then. I have not
FTLNLINEFTLN 3178 seen him so pictured. You must either be directed
FTLNLINEFTLN 3179 by some that take upon them to know, or to take
FTLNLINEFTLN 3180185 upon yourself that which I am sure you do not
FTLNLINEFTLN 3181 know, or jump the after-inquiry on your own peril.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3182 And how you shall speed in your journey’s end, I
FTLNLINEFTLN 3183 think you’ll never return to tell one.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3184I tell thee, fellow, there are none want
FTLNLINEFTLN 3185190 eyes to direct them the way I am going but such as
FTLNLINEFTLN 3186 wink and will not use them.
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3187What an infinite mock is this, that a man
FTLNLINEFTLN 3188 should have the best use of eyes to see the way of
FTLNLINEFTLN 3189 blindness! I am sure hanging’s the way of winking.
SDEnter a Messenger.
MESSENGER FTLNLINEFTLN 3190195Knock off his manacles; bring your prisoner
FTLNLINEFTLN 3191 to the King.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3192Thou bring’st good news. I am called to be
FTLNLINEFTLN 3193 made free.
SD
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3195200Thou shalt be then freer than a jailer. No
FTLNLINEFTLN 3196 bolts for the dead.SD
JAILER FTLNLINEFTLN 3197Unless a man would marry a gallows and beget
FTLNLINEFTLN 3198 young gibbets, I never saw one so prone. Yet, on my
FTLNLINEFTLN 3199 conscience, there are verier knaves desire to live,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3200205 for all he be a Roman; and there be some of them
FTLNLINEFTLN 3201 too that die against their wills. So should I, if I
FTLNLINEFTLN 3202 were one. I would we were all of one mind, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 3203 one mind good. O, there were desolation of jailers
FTLNLINEFTLN 3204 and gallowses! I speak against my present profit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3205210 but my wish hath a preferment in ’t.
SD
Polydor,
and Lords.
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3206 Stand by my side, you whom the gods have made
FTLNLINEFTLN 3207 Preservers of my throne. Woe is my heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 3208 That the poor soldier that so richly fought,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3209 Whose rags shamed gilded arms, whose naked breast
FTLNLINEFTLN 32105 Stepped before targes of proof, cannot be found.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3211 He shall be happy that can find him, if
FTLNLINEFTLN 3212 Our grace can make him so.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3214 Such noble fury in so poor a thing,
FTLNLINEFTLN 321510 Such precious deeds in one that promised naught
FTLNLINEFTLN 3216 But beggary and poor looks.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3217 No tidings of him?
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 3218 He hath been searched among the dead and living,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3219 But no trace of him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 322015 To my grief, I am
FTLNLINEFTLN 3221 The heir of his reward, which I will add
FTLNLINEFTLN 3222 To you, the liver, heart, and brain of Britain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3223 By whom I grant she lives. ’Tis now the time
FTLNLINEFTLN 3224 To ask of whence you are. Report it.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3226 In Cambria are we born, and gentlemen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3227 Further to boast were neither true nor modest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3228 Unless I add we are honest.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3229 Bow your knees.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 323025 Arise my knights o’ th’ battle. I create you
FTLNLINEFTLN 3231 Companions to our person, and will fit you
FTLNLINEFTLN 3232 With dignities becoming your estates.SD
SDEnter Cornelius and Ladies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3233 There’s business in these faces. Why so sadly
FTLNLINEFTLN 3234 Greet you our victory? You look like Romans,
FTLNLINEFTLN 323530 And not o’ th’ court of Britain.
CORNELIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3236 Hail, great king.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3237 To sour your happiness I must report
FTLNLINEFTLN 3238 The Queen is dead.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3239 Who worse than a physician
FTLNLINEFTLN 324035 Would this report become? But I consider
FTLNLINEFTLN 3241 By med’cine life may be prolonged, yet death
FTLNLINEFTLN 3242 Will seize the doctor too. How ended she?
CORNELIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3243 With horror, madly dying, like her life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3244 Which, being cruel to the world, concluded
FTLNLINEFTLN 324540 Most cruel to herself. What she confessed
FTLNLINEFTLN 3246 I will report, so please you. These her women
FTLNLINEFTLN 3247 Can trip me if I err, who with wet cheeks
FTLNLINEFTLN 3248 Were present when she finished.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3249 Prithee, say.
FTLNLINEFTLN 325045 First, she confessed she never loved you, only
FTLNLINEFTLN 3251 Affected greatness got by you, not you;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3252 Married your royalty, was wife to your place,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3253 Abhorred your person.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3254 She alone knew this,
FTLNLINEFTLN 325550 And but she spoke it dying, I would not
FTLNLINEFTLN 3256 Believe her lips in opening it. Proceed.
CORNELIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3257 Your daughter, whom she bore in hand to love
FTLNLINEFTLN 3258 With such integrity, she did confess
FTLNLINEFTLN 3259 Was as a scorpion to her sight, whose life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 326055 But that her flight prevented it, she had
FTLNLINEFTLN 3261 Ta’en off by poison.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3262 O, most delicate fiend!
FTLNLINEFTLN 3263 Who is ’t can read a woman? Is there more?
CORNELIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3264 More, sir, and worse. She did confess she had
FTLNLINEFTLN 326560 For you a mortal mineral which, being took,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3266 Should by the minute feed on life and, ling’ring,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3267 By inches waste you. In which time she purposed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3268 By watching, weeping, tendance, kissing, to
FTLNLINEFTLN 3269 O’ercome you with her show and, in time,
FTLNLINEFTLN 327065 When she had fitted you with her craft, to work
FTLNLINEFTLN 3271 Her son into th’ adoption of the crown;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3272 But failing of her end by his strange absence,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3273 Grew shameless desperate; opened, in despite
FTLNLINEFTLN 3274 Of heaven and men, her purposes; repented
FTLNLINEFTLN 327570 The evils she hatched were not effected; so
FTLNLINEFTLN 3276 Despairing died.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3277 Heard you all this, her women?
LADIES FTLNLINEFTLN 3278We did, so please your Highness.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3279Mine eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 328075 Were not in fault, for she was beautiful;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3281 Mine ears that
FTLNLINEFTLN 3283 To have mistrusted her. Yet, O my daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3284 That it was folly in me thou mayst say,
FTLNLINEFTLN 328580 And prove it in thy feeling. Heaven mend all.
SDEnter Lucius, Iachimo,
prisoners,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3286 Thou com’st not, Caius, now for tribute. That
FTLNLINEFTLN 3287 The Britons have razed out, though with the loss
FTLNLINEFTLN 3288 Of many a bold one, whose kinsmen have made suit
FTLNLINEFTLN 3289 That their good souls may be appeased with slaughter
FTLNLINEFTLN 329085 Of you their captives, which ourself have granted.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3291 So think of your estate.
LUCIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3292 Consider, sir, the chance of war. The day
FTLNLINEFTLN 3293 Was yours by accident. Had it gone with us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3294 We should not, when the blood was cool, have
FTLNLINEFTLN 329590 threatened
FTLNLINEFTLN 3296 Our prisoners with the sword. But since the gods
FTLNLINEFTLN 3297 Will have it thus, that nothing but our lives
FTLNLINEFTLN 3298 May be called ransom, let it come. Sufficeth
FTLNLINEFTLN 3299 A Roman with a Roman’s heart can suffer.
FTLNLINEFTLN 330095 Augustus lives to think on ’t; and so much
FTLNLINEFTLN 3301 For my peculiar care. This one thing only
FTLNLINEFTLN 3302 I will entreat: my boy, a Briton born,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3303 Let him be ransomed. Never master had
FTLNLINEFTLN 3304 A page so kind, so duteous, diligent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3305100 So tender over his occasions, true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3306 So feat, so nurselike. Let his virtue join
FTLNLINEFTLN 3307 With my request, which I’ll make bold your Highness
FTLNLINEFTLN 3308 Cannot deny. He hath done no Briton harm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3309 Though he have served a Roman. Save him, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3310105 And spare no blood beside.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3311 I have surely seen him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3312 His favor is familiar to me.—Boy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3314 And art mine own. I know not why, wherefore,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3315110 To say “Live, boy.” Ne’er thank thy master. Live,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3316 And ask of Cymbeline what boon thou wilt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3317 Fitting my bounty and thy state, I’ll give it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3318 Yea, though thou do demand a prisoner,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3319 The noblest ta’en.
IMOGENSD,
LUCIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3321 I do not bid thee beg my life, good lad,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3322 And yet I know thou wilt.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3324 There’s other work in hand. I see a thing
FTLNLINEFTLN 3325120 Bitter to me as death. Your life, good master,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3326 Must shuffle for itself.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3327 The boy disdains me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3328 He leaves me, scorns me. Briefly die their joys
FTLNLINEFTLN 3329 That place them on the truth of girls and boys.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3330125 Why stands he so perplexed?
SD
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3331 What would’st thou, boy?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3332 I love thee more and more. Think more and more
FTLNLINEFTLN 3333 What’s best to ask. Know’st him thou look’st on?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3334 Speak.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3335130 Wilt have him live? Is he thy kin? Thy friend?
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3336 He is a Roman, no more kin to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3337 Than I to your Highness, who, being born your vassal,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3338 Am something nearer.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3339 Wherefore ey’st him so?
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3340135 I’ll tell you, sir, in private, if you please
FTLNLINEFTLN 3341 To give me hearing.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3342 Ay, with all my heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3343 And lend my best attention. What’s thy name?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3344 Fidele, sir.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3345140 Thou ’rt my good youth, my page.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3346 I’ll be thy master. Walk with me. Speak freely.
SD
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3347 Is not this boy revived from death?
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3349 Not more resembles that sweet rosy lad
FTLNLINEFTLN 3350145 Who died, and was Fidele. What think you?
GUIDERIUSSD,
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3352 Peace, peace. See further. He eyes us not. Forbear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3353 Creatures may be alike. Were ’t he, I am sure
FTLNLINEFTLN 3354 He would have spoke to us.
GUIDERIUSSD,
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3356 Be silent. Let’s see further.
PISANIOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3358 Since she is living, let the time run on
FTLNLINEFTLN 3359 To good or bad.
SD
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3361 Make thy demand aloud.SD (
FTLNLINEFTLN 3362 you forth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3363 Give answer to this boy, and do it freely,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3364 Or by our greatness and the grace of it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3365160 Which is our honor, bitter torture shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 3366 Winnow the truth from falsehood.—On. Speak to
FTLNLINEFTLN 3367 him.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3368 My boon is that this gentleman may render
FTLNLINEFTLN 3369 Of whom he had this ring.
POSTHUMUSSD,
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3371 That diamond upon your finger, say
FTLNLINEFTLN 3372 How came it yours.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3373 Thou ’lt torture me to leave unspoken that
FTLNLINEFTLN 3374 Which to be spoke would torture thee.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3375170 How? Me?
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 3376 I am glad to be constrained to utter that
FTLNLINEFTLN 3377 Which torments me to conceal. By villainy
FTLNLINEFTLN 3378 I got this ring. ’Twas Leonatus’ jewel,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3379 Whom thou didst banish, and—which more may
FTLNLINEFTLN 3380175 grieve thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3381 As it doth me—a nobler sir ne’er lived
FTLNLINEFTLN 3382 ’Twixt sky and ground. Wilt thou hear more, my lord?
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3383 All that belongs to this.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 3384 That paragon, thy daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3385180 For whom my heart drops blood and my false spirits
FTLNLINEFTLN 3386 Quail to remember—Give me leave; I faint.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3387 My daughter? What of her? Renew thy strength.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3388 I had rather thou shouldst live while nature will
FTLNLINEFTLN 3389 Than die ere I hear more. Strive, man, and speak.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 3390185 Upon a time—unhappy was the clock
FTLNLINEFTLN 3391 That struck the hour!—it was in Rome—accursed
FTLNLINEFTLN 3392 The mansion where!—’twas at a feast—O, would
FTLNLINEFTLN 3393 Our viands had been poisoned, or at least
FTLNLINEFTLN 3394 Those which I heaved to head!—the good
FTLNLINEFTLN 3395190 Posthumus—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3396 What should I say? He was too good to be
FTLNLINEFTLN 3397 Where ill men were, and was the best of all
FTLNLINEFTLN 3398 Amongst the rar’st of good ones—sitting sadly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3399 Hearing us praise our loves of Italy
FTLNLINEFTLN 3400195 For beauty that made barren the swelled boast
FTLNLINEFTLN 3401 Of him that best could speak; for feature, laming
FTLNLINEFTLN 3402 The shrine of Venus or straight-pight Minerva,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3403 Postures beyond brief nature; for condition,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3405200 Loves woman for, besides that hook of wiving,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3406 Fairness which strikes the eye—
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3407 I stand on fire.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3408 Come to the matter.
IACHIMO FTLNLINEFTLN 3409 All too soon I shall,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3410205 Unless thou wouldst grieve quickly. This Posthumus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3411 Most like a noble lord in love and one
FTLNLINEFTLN 3412 That had a royal lover, took his hint,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3413 And, not dispraising whom we praised—therein
FTLNLINEFTLN 3414 He was as calm as virtue—he began
FTLNLINEFTLN 3415210 His mistress’ picture; which by his tongue being made
FTLNLINEFTLN 3416 And then a mind put in ’t, either our brags
FTLNLINEFTLN 3417 Were cracked of kitchen trulls, or his description
FTLNLINEFTLN 3418 Proved us unspeaking sots.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3419 Nay, nay, to th’ purpose.
IACHIMO
FTLNLINEFTLN 3420215 Your daughter’s chastity—there it begins.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3421 He spake of her as Dian had hot dreams
FTLNLINEFTLN 3422 And she alone were cold; whereat I, wretch,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3423 Made scruple of his praise and wagered with him
FTLNLINEFTLN 3424 Pieces of gold ’gainst this, which then he wore
FTLNLINEFTLN 3425220 Upon his honored finger, to attain
FTLNLINEFTLN 3426 In suit the place of ’s bed and win this ring
FTLNLINEFTLN 3427 By hers and mine adultery. He, true knight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3428 No lesser of her honor confident
FTLNLINEFTLN 3429 Than I did truly find her, stakes this ring,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3430225 And would so, had it been a carbuncle
FTLNLINEFTLN 3431 Of Phoebus’ wheel, and might so safely, had it
FTLNLINEFTLN 3432 Been all the worth of ’s car. Away to Britain
FTLNLINEFTLN 3433 Post I in this design. Well may you, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3434 Remember me at court, where I was taught
FTLNLINEFTLN 3435230 Of your chaste daughter the wide difference
FTLNLINEFTLN 3436 ’Twixt amorous and villainous. Being thus quenched
FTLNLINEFTLN 3437 Of hope, not longing, mine Italian brain
FTLNLINEFTLN 3438 Gan in your duller Britain operate
FTLNLINEFTLN 3440235 And to be brief, my practice so prevailed
FTLNLINEFTLN 3441 That I returned with simular proof enough
FTLNLINEFTLN 3442 To make the noble Leonatus mad
FTLNLINEFTLN 3443 By wounding his belief in her renown
FTLNLINEFTLN 3444 With tokens thus and thus; averring notes
FTLNLINEFTLN 3445240 Of chamber-hanging, pictures, this her bracelet—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3446 O, cunning how I got
FTLNLINEFTLN 3447 Of secret on her person, that he could not
FTLNLINEFTLN 3448 But think her bond of chastity quite cracked,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3449 I having ta’en the forfeit. Whereupon—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3450245 Methinks I see him now—
POSTHUMUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3452 Italian fiend.—Ay me, most credulous fool,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3453 Egregious murderer, thief, anything
FTLNLINEFTLN 3454 That’s due to all the villains past, in being,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3455250 To come. O, give me cord, or knife, or poison,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3456 Some upright justicer.—Thou, king, send out
FTLNLINEFTLN 3457 For torturers ingenious. It is I
FTLNLINEFTLN 3458 That all th’ abhorrèd things o’ th’ Earth amend
FTLNLINEFTLN 3459 By being worse than they. I am Posthumus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3460255 That killed thy daughter—villainlike, I lie—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3461 That caused a lesser villain than myself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3462 A sacrilegious thief, to do ’t. The temple
FTLNLINEFTLN 3463 Of virtue was she, yea, and she herself.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3464 Spit and throw stones, cast mire upon me, set
FTLNLINEFTLN 3465260 The dogs o’ th’ street to bay me. Every villain
FTLNLINEFTLN 3466 Be called Posthumus Leonatus, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 3467 Be villainy less than ’twas. O Imogen!
FTLNLINEFTLN 3468 My queen, my life, my wife! O Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3469 Imogen, Imogen!
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3471 Hear, hear—
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3472 Shall ’s have a play of this? Thou scornful page,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3473 There lie thy part.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3475270 Mine and your mistress! O my lord Posthumus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3476 You ne’er killed Imogen till now! Help, help!
FTLNLINEFTLN 3477 Mine honored lady—
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3478 Does the world go round?
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3479 How comes these staggers on me?
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 3480275 Wake, my mistress.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3481 If this be so, the gods do mean to strike me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3482 To death with mortal joy.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 3483How fares my mistress?
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 3484O, get thee from my sight!
FTLNLINEFTLN 3485280 Thou gav’st me poison. Dangerous fellow, hence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3486 Breathe not where princes are.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3487 The tune of Imogen!
PISANIO
FTLNLINEFTLN 3488 Lady, the gods throw stones of sulfur on me if
FTLNLINEFTLN 3489 That box I gave you was not thought by me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3490285 A precious thing. I had it from the Queen.
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3491 New matter still.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 3492 It poisoned me.
CORNELIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3493 O gods!
FTLNLINEFTLN 3494 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3495290 confessed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3496 Which must approve thee honest. “If Pisanio
FTLNLINEFTLN 3497 Have,” said she, “given his mistress that confection
FTLNLINEFTLN 3498 Which I gave him for cordial, she is served
FTLNLINEFTLN 3499 As I would serve a rat.”
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3500295 What’s this, Cornelius?
CORNELIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3501 The Queen, sir, very oft importuned me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3502 To temper poisons for her, still pretending
FTLNLINEFTLN 3503 The satisfaction of her knowledge only
FTLNLINEFTLN 3504 In killing creatures vile, as cats and dogs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3506 Was of more danger, did compound for her
FTLNLINEFTLN 3507 A certain stuff which, being ta’en, would cease
FTLNLINEFTLN 3508 The present power of life, but in short time
FTLNLINEFTLN 3509 All offices of nature should again
FTLNLINEFTLN 3510305 Do their due functions.—Have you ta’en of it?
IMOGEN
FTLNLINEFTLN 3511 Most like I did, for I was dead.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3513 There was our error.
GUIDERIUSSD,
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3515310 Why did you throw your wedded lady from you?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3516 Think that you are upon a rock, and now
FTLNLINEFTLN 3517 Throw me again.SD
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3518 Hang there like fruit, my soul,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3519 Till the tree die.
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3521 What, mak’st thou me a dullard in this act?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3522 Wilt thou not speak to me?
IMOGENSD,
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3524 Though you did love this youth, I blame you not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3525320 You had a motive for ’t.
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3527 Prove holy water on thee. Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3528 Thy mother’s dead.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 3529 I am sorry for ’t, my lord.
SD
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3530325 O, she was naught, and long of her it was
FTLNLINEFTLN 3531 That we meet here so strangely. But her son
FTLNLINEFTLN 3532 Is gone, we know not how nor where.
PISANIO FTLNLINEFTLN 3533 My lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3534 Now fear is from me, I’ll speak truth. Lord Cloten,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3536 With his sword drawn, foamed at the mouth, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 3537 swore,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3538 If I discovered not which way she was gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3539 It was my instant death. By accident,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3540335 I had a feignèd letter of my master’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 3541 Then in my pocket, which directed him
FTLNLINEFTLN 3542 To seek her on the mountains near to Milford;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3543 Where, in a frenzy, in my master’s garments,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3544 Which he enforced from me, away he posts
FTLNLINEFTLN 3545340 With unchaste purpose and with oath to violate
FTLNLINEFTLN 3546 My lady’s honor. What became of him
FTLNLINEFTLN 3547 I further know not.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3549 I slew him there.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3550345 Marry, the gods forfend!
FTLNLINEFTLN 3551 I would not thy good deeds should from my lips
FTLNLINEFTLN 3552 Pluck a hard sentence. Prithee, valiant youth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3553 Deny ’t again.
GUIDERIUSSD,
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3555350He was a prince.
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3556 A most incivil one. The wrongs he did me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3557 Were nothing princelike, for he did provoke me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3558 With language that would make me spurn the sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 3559 If it could so roar to me. I cut off ’s head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3560355 And am right glad he is not standing here
FTLNLINEFTLN 3561 To tell this tale of mine.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3562 I am sorrow for thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3563 By thine own tongue thou art condemned and must
FTLNLINEFTLN 3564 Endure our law. Thou ’rt dead.
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 3565360 That headless man
FTLNLINEFTLN 3566 I thought had been my lord.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3567 Bind the offender,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3568 And take him from our presence.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3570365 This man is better than the man he slew,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3571 As well descended as thyself, and hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 3572 More of thee merited than a band of Clotens
FTLNLINEFTLN 3573 Had ever scar for.—Let his arms alone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3574 They were not born for bondage.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3575370 Why, old soldier,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3576 Wilt thou undo the worth thou art unpaid for
FTLNLINEFTLN 3577 By tasting of our wrath? How of descent
FTLNLINEFTLN 3578 As good as we?
ARVIRAGUSSD,
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3580375 And thou shalt die for ’t.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3582 But I will prove that two on ’s are as good
FTLNLINEFTLN 3583 As I have given out him.—My sons, I must
FTLNLINEFTLN 3584 For mine own part unfold a dangerous speech,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3585380 Though haply well for you.
ARVIRAGUSSD,
GUIDERIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3587 And our good his.
BELARIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3589 Thou hadst, great king, a subject who
FTLNLINEFTLN 3590385 Was called Belarius.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3591 What of him? He is
FTLNLINEFTLN 3592 A banished traitor.
BELARIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3593 He it is that hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 3594 Assumed this age; indeed a banished man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3595390 I know not how a traitor.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3596 Take him hence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3597 The whole world shall not save him.
BELARIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3598 Not too hot.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3599 First pay me for the nursing of thy sons
FTLNLINEFTLN 3600395 And let it be confiscate all, so soon
FTLNLINEFTLN 3601 As I have received it.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3602 Nursing of my sons?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3603 I am too blunt and saucy. Here’s my knee.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3604 Ere I arise I will prefer my sons,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3605400 Then spare not the old father. Mighty sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3606 These two young gentlemen that call me father
FTLNLINEFTLN 3607 And think they are my sons are none of mine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3608 They are the issue of your loins, my liege,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3609 And blood of your begetting.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3610405 How? My issue?
BELARIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3611 So sure as you your father’s. I, old Morgan,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3612 Am that Belarius whom you sometime banished.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3613 Your pleasure was my
FTLNLINEFTLN 3614 Itself, and all my treason. That I suffered
FTLNLINEFTLN 3615410 Was all the harm I did. These gentle princes—
FTLNLINEFTLN 3616 For such and so they are—these twenty years
FTLNLINEFTLN 3617 Have I trained up; those arts they have as I
FTLNLINEFTLN 3618 Could put into them. My breeding was, sir, as
FTLNLINEFTLN 3619 Your Highness knows. Their nurse Euriphile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3620415 Whom for the theft I wedded, stole these children
FTLNLINEFTLN 3621 Upon my banishment. I moved her to ’t,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3622 Having received the punishment before
FTLNLINEFTLN 3623 For that which I did then. Beaten for loyalty
FTLNLINEFTLN 3624 Excited me to treason. Their dear loss,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3625420 The more of you ’twas felt, the more it shaped
FTLNLINEFTLN 3626 Unto my end of stealing them. But, gracious sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3627 Here are your sons again, and I must lose
FTLNLINEFTLN 3628 Two of the sweet’st companions in the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3629 The benediction of these covering heavens
FTLNLINEFTLN 3630425 Fall on their heads like dew, for they are worthy
FTLNLINEFTLN 3631 To inlay heaven with stars.SD
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3632 Thou weep’st and speak’st.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3633 The service that you three have done is more
FTLNLINEFTLN 3634 Unlike than this thou tell’st. I lost my children.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3635430 If these be they, I know not how to wish
FTLNLINEFTLN 3636 A pair of worthier sons.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3638 This gentleman whom I call Polydor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3639 Most worthy prince, as yours is true Guiderius;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3640435 This gentleman, my Cadwal, Arviragus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3641 Your younger princely son. He, sir, was lapped
FTLNLINEFTLN 3642 In a most curious mantle, wrought by th’ hand
FTLNLINEFTLN 3643 Of his queen mother, which for more probation
FTLNLINEFTLN 3644 I can with ease produce.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3645440 Guiderius had
FTLNLINEFTLN 3646 Upon his neck a mole, a sanguine star.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3647 It was a mark of wonder.
BELARIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3648 This is he,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3649 Who hath upon him still that natural stamp.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3650445 It was wise Nature’s end in the donation
FTLNLINEFTLN 3651 To be his evidence now.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3652 O, what am I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3653 A mother to the birth of three? Ne’er mother
FTLNLINEFTLN 3654 Rejoiced deliverance more.—Blest pray you be,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3655450 That after this strange starting from your orbs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3656 You may reign in them now.—O Imogen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3657 Thou hast lost by this a kingdom!
IMOGEN FTLNLINEFTLN 3658 No, my lord.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3659 I have got two worlds by ’t.—O my gentle brothers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3660455 Have we thus met? O, never say hereafter
FTLNLINEFTLN 3661 But I am truest speaker. You called me “brother”
FTLNLINEFTLN 3662 When I was but your sister; I you “brothers”
FTLNLINEFTLN 3663 When we were so indeed.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3664 Did you e’er meet?
ARVIRAGUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3665460 Ay, my good lord.
GUIDERIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3666 And at first meeting loved,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3667 Continued so until we thought he died.
CORNELIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3668 By the Queen’s dram she swallowed.
CYMBELINESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3671 abridgment
FTLNLINEFTLN 3672 Hath to it circumstantial branches which
FTLNLINEFTLN 3673 Distinction should be rich in. Where, how lived you?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3674 And when came you to serve our Roman captive?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3675470 How parted with your
FTLNLINEFTLN 3676 them?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3677 Why fled you from the court? And whither?
FTLNLINEFTLN 3678 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3679 And your three motives to the battle, with
FTLNLINEFTLN 3680475 I know not how much more, should be demanded,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3681 And all the other by-dependences
FTLNLINEFTLN 3682 From chance to chance; but nor the time nor place
FTLNLINEFTLN 3683 Will serve our long interrogatories. See,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3684 Posthumus anchors upon Imogen;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3685480 And she, like harmless lightning, throws her eye
FTLNLINEFTLN 3686 On him, her brothers, me, her master, hitting
FTLNLINEFTLN 3687 Each object with a joy; the counterchange
FTLNLINEFTLN 3688 Is severally in all. Let’s quit this ground,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3689 And smoke the temple with our sacrifices.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3690485 Thou art my brother, so we’ll hold thee ever.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3691 You are my father too, and did relieve me
FTLNLINEFTLN 3692 To see this gracious season.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3693 All o’erjoyed
FTLNLINEFTLN 3694 Save these in bonds; let them be joyful too,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3695490 For they shall taste our comfort.
IMOGENSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3697 I will yet do you service.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3698 Happy be you!
CYMBELINE
FTLNLINEFTLN 3699 The forlorn soldier that so nobly fought,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3700495 He would have well becomed this place and graced
FTLNLINEFTLN 3701 The thankings of a king.
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3702 I am, sir,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3703 The soldier that did company these three
FTLNLINEFTLN 3705500 The purpose I then followed. That I was he,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3706 Speak, Iachimo. I had you down and might
FTLNLINEFTLN 3707 Have made you finish.
IACHIMOSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3709 But now my heavy conscience sinks my knee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3710505 As then your force did. Take that life, beseech you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3711 Which I so often owe; but your ring first,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3712 And here the bracelet of the truest princess
FTLNLINEFTLN 3713 That ever swore her faith.
SD
POSTHUMUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3714 Kneel not to me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3715510 The power that I have on you is to spare you;
FTLNLINEFTLN 3716 The malice towards you to forgive you. Live
FTLNLINEFTLN 3717 And deal with others better.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3718 Nobly doomed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3719 We’ll learn our freeness of a son-in-law:
FTLNLINEFTLN 3720515 Pardon’s the word to all.SD
ARVIRAGUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3722 As you did mean indeed to be our brother.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3723 Joyed are we that you are.
POSTHUMUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 3724 Your servant, princes.—Good my lord of Rome,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3725520 Call forth your soothsayer. As I slept, methought
FTLNLINEFTLN 3726 Great Jupiter upon his eagle backed
FTLNLINEFTLN 3727 Appeared to me, with other spritely shows
FTLNLINEFTLN 3728 Of mine own kindred. When I waked, I found
FTLNLINEFTLN 3729 This label on my bosom, whose containing
FTLNLINEFTLN 3730525 Is so from sense in hardness that I can
FTLNLINEFTLN 3731 Make no collection of it. Let him show
FTLNLINEFTLN 3732 His skill in the construction.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3733 Philarmonus!
SOOTHSAYERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3734 Here, my good lord.
LUCIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 3735530 Read, and declare the meaning.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3738 by a piece of tender air; and when from a
FTLNLINEFTLN 3739 stately cedar shall be lopped branches which, being
FTLNLINEFTLN 3740535 dead many years, shall after revive, be jointed to the
FTLNLINEFTLN 3741 old stock, and freshly grow; then shall Posthumus
FTLNLINEFTLN 3742 end his miseries, Britain be fortunate and flourish
FTLNLINEFTLN 3743 in peace and plenty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3744 Thou, Leonatus, art the lion’s whelp.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3745540 The fit and apt construction of thy name,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3746 Being Leo-natus, doth import so much.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3747 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3748 daughter,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3749 Which we call “mollis aer,” and “mollis aer”
FTLNLINEFTLN 3750545 We term it “mulier,” which “mulier” I divine
FTLNLINEFTLN 3751 Is this most constant wife; who, even now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3752 Answering the letter of the oracle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3753 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 3754 clipped about
FTLNLINEFTLN 3755550 With this most tender air.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3756 This hath some seeming.
SOOTHSAYER
FTLNLINEFTLN 3757 The lofty cedar, royal Cymbeline,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3758 Personates thee; and thy lopped branches point
FTLNLINEFTLN 3759 Thy two sons forth, who, by Belarius stol’n,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3760555 For many years thought dead, are now revived,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3761 To the majestic cedar joined, whose issue
FTLNLINEFTLN 3762 Promises Britain peace and plenty.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3763 Well,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3764 My peace we will begin. And, Caius Lucius,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3765560 Although the victor, we submit to Caesar
FTLNLINEFTLN 3766 And to the Roman Empire, promising
FTLNLINEFTLN 3767 To pay our wonted tribute, from the which
FTLNLINEFTLN 3768 We were dissuaded by our wicked queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3769 Whom heavens in justice both on her and hers
FTLNLINEFTLN 3770565 Have laid most heavy hand.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3771 The fingers of the powers above do tune
FTLNLINEFTLN 3772 The harmony of this peace. The vision
FTLNLINEFTLN 3773 Which I made known to Lucius ere the stroke
FTLNLINEFTLN 3774 Of
FTLNLINEFTLN 3775570 Is full accomplished. For the Roman eagle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3776 From south to west on wing soaring aloft,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3777 Lessened herself and in the beams o’ th’ sun
FTLNLINEFTLN 3778 So vanished; which foreshowed our princely eagle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3779 Th’ imperial Caesar, should again unite
FTLNLINEFTLN 3780575 His favor with the radiant Cymbeline,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3781 Which shines here in the west.
CYMBELINE FTLNLINEFTLN 3782 Laud we the gods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3783 And let our crooked smokes climb to their nostrils
FTLNLINEFTLN 3784 From our blest altars. Publish we this peace
FTLNLINEFTLN 3785580 To all our subjects. Set we forward. Let
FTLNLINEFTLN 3786 A Roman and a British ensign wave
FTLNLINEFTLN 3787 Friendly together. So through Lud’s Town march,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3788 And in the temple of great Jupiter
FTLNLINEFTLN 3789 Our peace we’ll ratify, seal it with feasts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 3790585 Set on there. Never was a war did cease,
FTLNLINEFTLN 3791 Ere bloody hands were washed, with such a peace.
SDThey exit.
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