Pro. I left them all in health. [love? Val. How does your lady? and how thrives your Val. Ay, Protheus, but that life is alter'd now: Love hath chas'd fleep from my enthralled eyes, And made them watchers of mine own heart's forrow. O gentle Protheus, Love's a mighty lord; And hath fo humbled me, as, I confefs, There is no woe to his correction; Nor to his fervice, no fuch joy on earth; Now no discourse, except it be of love : Now can I break my faft, dine, fup, and fleep Pro. Enough: I read your fortune in your eye. Was this the idol that you worship so? Val. Even fhe; and is she not a heav'nly faint? Pro. I will not flatter her. Val. O flatter me; for love delights in praife. Pro. When I was fick, you gave me bitter pills; And I must minifter the like to you. Val. Then speak the truth by her; if not divine, Yet let her be a principality, Sov'reign to all the creatures on the earth. Pro. Except my mistress. Val. Sweet, except not any; Except thou wilt except againft my love. Pro. Have I not reafon to prefer mine own? Val. And I will help thee to prefer her too: She fhall be dignify'd with this high honour, To bear my lady's train, left the base earth Should from her vefture chance to fteal a kifs And, of fo great a favour growing proud, Difdain to root the fummer-fwelling flower; And make rough winter everlaftingly. ; Pro. Why, Valentine, what bragadifm is this? Val. Pardon me, Protheus; all I can, is nothing To her, whofe worth makes other worthies nothing; She is alone Pro. Then let her alone. Val. Not for the world: why, man, she is mine own; And I as rich in having fuch a jewel, As twenty feas, if all their fand were pearl, [riage-hour, Val. Ay, and we are betroth'd; nay more, our mar With all the cunning manner of our flight, Some neceffaries that I needs must use; And then I'll presently attend you. Pro. I will, Ev'n as one heat another heat expels, [Exit Val. Or as one nail by ftrength drives out another; O! but I love his lady too, too, much; my fkill. [Exit. SCENE VIII. Changes to a freet. Speed. Launce, by mine honefty, welcome to Milan. Launce. Forfwear not thyfelf, fweet youth; for I am not welcome: I reckon this always, that a man is never undone, till he be hang'd; nor never welcome to a place, till fome certain fhot be paid, and the hoftefs fay, Welcome. Speed. Come on, you mad-cap; I'll to the ale-house with you presently, where, for one fhot of five pence, thou fhalt have five thousand welcomes. But, Sirrah, how did thy mafter part with Madam Julia ? Laun. Marry, after they clos'd in earneft, they parted very fairly in jeft. Speed. But shall she marry him? Laun. No. Speed. How then? fhall he marry her? Laun. No, neither. Speed. What, are they broken ? Laun. No, they are both as whole as a fish. Speed. Why then, how ftands the matter with them? Laun. Marry, thus: when it stands well with him, it ftands well with her *. it ftands well with her. Speed. What an afs art thou? I understand thee not. My staff understands me. Speed. What thou say't? Laun. Ay, And what I do too: look thee, I'll but lean and my ftaff understands me. Speed It stands under thee indeed. Laun. Why, ftand under, and understand, is all one. Speed. But tell me true, will 't be a match? Laun. Afk my dog: if he fay, Ay, it will; if he fay, No, it will; if he fhake his tail, and fay nothing, it will. Speed. The conclufion is then, that it will. Laun. Thou shalt never get such a secret from me, but by a parable. Speed. 'Tis well that I get it fo; but, Launce, how fay'ft thou, that my mafter is become a notable lover? Laun. I never knew him otherwife. Speed. Than how? Laun. A notable lubber, as thou reporteft him to be. Speed. Why, thou whorfon ass, thou mistak'ft me. Laun. Why, fool, I meant not thee; I meant thy mafter. Speed. I tell thee, my mafter is become a hot lover. Laun. Why, I tell thee, I care not tho' he burn himself in love: if thou wilt go with me to the alehouse, so; if not, thou art an Hebrew, a Jew, and not worth the name of a Chriftian. Speed. Why? Laun. Becaufe thou haft not fo much charity in thee, as to go to the ale-house with a Christian: wilt thou go? Speed. At thy fervice. SCENE [Exeunt. Pro. To leave my Julia, fhall I be forfworn ; Love bade me fwear, and love bids me forfwear : Unheedful vows may heedfully be broken; With twenty thousand foul-confirming oaths. But there I leave to love where I fhould love : If I keep them, I needs must lose myself : I will forget that Julia is alive, I cannot now prove conftant to myself, Now prefently I'll give her father notice [Exit. SCENE X. Changes to Julia's houfe in Verona. Enter Julia and Lucetta. Jul. Counfel, Lucetta; gentle girl, aflift me; Luc. Alas! the way is wearifome and long. |