ACT IV SCENE III | The same. | |
[Enter EGLAMOUR] |
EGLAMOUR | This is the hour that Madam Silvia |
| Entreated me to call and know her mind: |
| There's some great matter she'ld employ me in. |
| Madam, madam! |
[Enter SILVIA above] |
SILVIA | Who calls? | 5 |
EGLAMOUR | Your servant and your friend; |
| One that attends your ladyship's command. |
SILVIA | Sir Eglamour, a thousand times good morrow. |
EGLAMOUR | As many, worthy lady, to yourself: |
| According to your ladyship's impose, | 10 |
| I am thus early come to know what service |
| It is your pleasure to command me in. |
SILVIA | O Eglamour, thou art a gentleman-- |
| Think not I flatter, for I swear I do not-- |
| Valiant, wise, remorseful, well accomplish'd: | 15 |
| Thou art not ignorant what dear good will |
| I bear unto the banish'd Valentine, |
| Nor how my father would enforce me marry |
| Vain Thurio, whom my very soul abhors. |
| Thyself hast loved; and I have heard thee say | 20 |
| No grief did ever come so near thy heart |
| As when thy lady and thy true love died, |
| Upon whose grave thou vow'dst pure chastity. |
| Sir Eglamour, I would to Valentine, |
| To Mantua, where I hear he makes abode; | 25 |
| And, for the ways are dangerous to pass, |
| I do desire thy worthy company, |
| Upon whose faith and honour I repose. |
| Urge not my father's anger, Eglamour, |
| But think upon my grief, a lady's grief, | 30 |
| And on the justice of my flying hence, |
| To keep me from a most unholy match, |
| Which heaven and fortune still rewards with plagues. |
| I do desire thee, even from a heart |
| As full of sorrows as the sea of sands, | 35 |
| To bear me company and go with me: |
| If not, to hide what I have said to thee, |
| That I may venture to depart alone. |
EGLAMOUR | Madam, I pity much your grievances; |
| Which since I know they virtuously are placed, | 40 |
| I give consent to go along with you, |
| Recking as little what betideth me |
| As much I wish all good befortune you. |
| When will you go? |
SILVIA | This evening coming. | 45 |
EGLAMOUR | Where shall I meet you? |
SILVIA | At Friar Patrick's cell, |
| Where I intend holy confession. |
EGLAMOUR | I will not fail your ladyship. Good morrow, gentle lady. |
SILVIA | Good morrow, kind Sir Eglamour. | 50 |
[Exeunt severally] |