ACT V SCENE II | The same. The Duke's Palace. | |
[Enter THURIO, PROTEUS, and JULIA] |
THURIO | Sir Proteus, what says Silvia to my suit? |
PROTEUS | O, sir, I find her milder than she was; |
| And yet she takes exceptions at your person. |
THURIO | What, that my leg is too long? |
PROTEUS | No; that it is too little. | 5 |
THURIO | I'll wear a boot, to make it somewhat rounder. |
JULIA | [Aside] But love will not be spurr'd to what
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| it loathes. |
THURIO | What says she to my face? |
PROTEUS | She says it is a fair one. | 10 |
THURIO | Nay then, the wanton lies; my face is black. |
PROTEUS | But pearls are fair; and the old saying is, |
| Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies' eyes. |
JULIA | [Aside] 'Tis true; such pearls as put out
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| ladies' eyes; | 15 |
| For I had rather wink than look on them. |
THURIO | How likes she my discourse? |
PROTEUS | Ill, when you talk of war. |
THURIO | But well, when I discourse of love and peace? |
JULIA | [Aside] But better, indeed, when you hold your peace.
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THURIO | What says she to my valour? |
PROTEUS | O, sir, she makes no doubt of that. |
JULIA | [Aside] She needs not, when she knows it cowardice.
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THURIO | What says she to my birth? |
PROTEUS | That you are well derived. | 25 |
JULIA | [Aside] True; from a gentleman to a fool.
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THURIO | Considers she my possessions? |
PROTEUS | O, ay; and pities them. |
THURIO | Wherefore? |
JULIA | [Aside] That such an ass should owe them.
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PROTEUS | That they are out by lease. |
JULIA | Here comes the duke. |
[Enter DUKE] |
DUKE | How now, Sir Proteus! how now, Thurio! |
| Which of you saw Sir Eglamour of late? |
THURIO | Not I. | 35 |
PROTEUS | Nor I. |
DUKE | Saw you my daughter? |
PROTEUS | Neither. |
DUKE | Why then, |
| She's fled unto that peasant Valentine; | 40 |
| And Eglamour is in her company. |
| 'Tis true; for Friar Laurence met them both, |
| As he in penance wander'd through the forest; |
| Him he knew well, and guess'd that it was she, |
| But, being mask'd, he was not sure of it; | 45 |
| Besides, she did intend confession |
| At Patrick's cell this even; and there she was not; |
| These likelihoods confirm her flight from hence. |
| Therefore, I pray you, stand not to discourse, |
| But mount you presently and meet with me | 50 |
| Upon the rising of the mountain-foot |
| That leads towards Mantua, whither they are fled: |
| Dispatch, sweet gentlemen, and follow me. |
[Exit] |
THURIO | Why, this it is to be a peevish girl, |
| That flies her fortune when it follows her. | 55 |
| I'll after, more to be revenged on Eglamour |
| Than for the love of reckless Silvia. |
[Exit] |
PROTEUS | And I will follow, more for Silvia's love |
| Than hate of Eglamour that goes with her. |
[Exit] |
JULIA | And I will follow, more to cross that love | 60 |
| Than hate for Silvia that is gone for love. |
[Exit] |