Dia. I see that men make rope"s in such a scarre, That wee"l forsake our selues. Giue me that Ring
Ber. Ile lend it thee my deere; but haue no power To giue it from me
Dia. Will you not my Lord?
Ber. It is an honour longing to our house, Bequeathed downe from manie Ancestors, Which were the greatest obloquie i"th world, In me to loose
Dian. Mine Honors such a Ring, My chast.i.ties the Iewell of our house, Bequeathed downe from many Ancestors, Which were the greatest obloquie i"th world, In mee to loose. Thus your owne proper wisedome Brings in the Champion honor on my part, Against your vaine a.s.sault
Ber. Heere, take my Ring, My house, mine honor, yea my life be thine, And Ile be bid by thee
Dia. When midnight comes, knocke at my chamber window: Ile order take, my mother shall not heare.
Now will I charge you in the band of truth, When you haue conquer"d my yet maiden-bed, Remaine there but an houre, nor speake to mee: My reasons are most strong, and you shall know them, When backe againe this Ring shall be deliuer"d: And on your finger in the night, Ile put Another Ring, that what in time proceeds, May token to the future, our past deeds.
Adieu till then, then faile not: you haue wonne A wife of me, though there my hope be done
Ber. A heauen on earth I haue won by wooing thee
Di. For which, liue long to thank both heauen & me, You may so in the end.
My mother told me iust how he would woo, As if she sate in"s heart. She sayes, all men Haue the like oathes: He had sworne to marrie me When his wife"s dead: therfore Ile lye with him When I am buried. Since Frenchmen are so braide, Marry that will, I liue and die a Maid: Onely in this disguise, I think"t no sinne, To cosen him that would vniustly winne.
Exit
Enter the two French Captaines, and some two or three Souldiours.
Cap.G. You haue not giuen him his mothers letter
Cap.E. I haue deliu"red it an houre since, there is som thing in"t that stings his nature: for on the reading it, he chang"d almost into another man
Cap.G. He has much worthy blame laid vpon him, for shaking off so good a wife, and so sweet a Lady
Cap.E. Especially, hee hath incurred the euerlasting displeasure of the King, who had euen tun"d his bounty to sing happinesse to him. I will tell you a thing, but you shall let it dwell darkly with you
Cap.G. When you haue spoken it "tis dead, and I am the graue of it
Cap.E. Hee hath peruerted a young Gentlewoman heere in Florence, of a most chaste renown, & this night he fleshes his will in the spoyle of her honour: hee hath giuen her his monumentall Ring, and thinkes himselfe made in the vnchaste composition
Cap.G. Now G.o.d delay our rebellion as we are our selues, what things are we
Cap.E. Meerely our owne traitours. And as in the common course of all treasons, we still see them reueale themselues, till they attaine to their abhorr"d ends: so he that in this action contriues against his owne n.o.bility in his proper streame, ore-flowes himselfe
Cap.G. Is it not meant d.a.m.nable in vs, to be Trumpeters of our vnlawfull intents? We shall not then haue his company to night?
Cap.E. Not till after midnight: for hee is dieted to his houre
Cap.G. That approaches apace: I would gladly haue him see his company anathomiz"d, that hee might take a measure of his owne iudgements, wherein so curiously he had set this counterfeit
Cap.E. We will not meddle with him till he come; for his presence must be the whip of the other
Cap.G. In the meane time, what heare you of these Warres?
Cap.E. I heare there is an ouerture of peace
Cap.G. Nay, I a.s.sure you a peace concluded
Cap.E. What will Count Rossillion do then? Will he trauaile higher, or returne againe into France?
Cap.G. I perceiue by this demand, you are not altogether of his councell
Cap.E. Let it be forbid sir, so should I bee a great deale of his act
Cap.G. Sir, his wife some two months since fledde from his house, her pretence is a pilgrimage to Saint Iaques le grand; which holy vndertaking, with most austere sanctimonie she accomplisht: and there residing, the tendernesse of her Nature, became as a prey to her greefe: in fine, made a groane of her last breath, & now she sings in heauen
Cap.E. How is this iustified?
Cap.G. The stronger part of it by her owne Letters, which makes her storie true, euen to the poynt of her death: her death it selfe, which could not be her office to say, is come: was faithfully confirm"d by the Rector of the place
Cap.E. Hath the Count all this intelligence?
Cap.G. I, and the particular confirmations, point from point, to the full arming of the veritie
Cap.E. I am heartily sorrie that hee"l bee gladde of this
Cap.G. How mightily sometimes, we make vs comforts of our losses
Cap.E. And how mightily some other times, wee drowne our gaine in teares, the great dignitie that his valour hath here acquir"d for him, shall at home be encountred with a shame as ample
Cap.G. The webbe of our life, is of a mingled yarne, good and ill together: our vertues would bee proud, if our faults whipt them not, and our crimes would dispaire if they were not cherish"d by our vertues.
Enter a Messenger.
How now? Where"s your master?
Ser. He met the Duke in the street sir, of whom hee hath taken a solemne leaue: his Lordshippe will next morning for France. The Duke hath offered him Letters of commendations to the King
Cap.E. They shall bee no more then needfull there, if they were more then they can commend.
Enter Count Rossillion.
Ber. They cannot be too sweete for the Kings tartnesse, heere"s his Lordship now. How now my Lord, i"st not after midnight?
Ber. I haue to night dispatch"d sixteene businesses, a moneths length a peece, by an abstract of successe: I haue congied with the Duke, done my adieu with his neerest; buried a wife, mourn"d for her, writ to my Ladie mother, I am returning, entertain"d my Conuoy, & betweene these maine parcels of dispatch, affected many nicer needs: the last was the greatest, but that I haue not ended yet
Cap.E. If the businesse bee of any difficulty, and this morning your departure hence, it requires hast of your Lordship
Ber. I meane the businesse is not ended, as fearing to heare of it hereafter: but shall we haue this dialogue betweene the Foole and the Soldiour. Come, bring forth this counterfet module, ha"s deceiu"d mee, like a double-meaning Prophesier
Cap.E. Bring him forth, ha"s sate i"th stockes all night poore gallant knaue
Ber. No matter, his heeles haue deseru"d it, in vsurping his spurres so long. How does he carry himselfe?
Cap.E. I haue told your Lordship alreadie: The stockes carrie him. But to answer you as you would be vnderstood, hee weepes like a wench that had shed her milke, he hath confest himselfe to Morgan, whom hee supposes to be a Friar, fro[m] the time of his remembrance to this very instant disaster of his setting i"th stockes: and what thinke you he hath confest?
Ber. Nothing of me, ha"s a?
Cap.E. His confession is taken, and it shall bee read to his face, if your Lordshippe be in"t, as I beleeue you are, you must haue the patience to heare it.
Enter Parolles with his Interpreter.
Ber. A plague vpon him, m.u.f.feld; he can say nothing of me: hush, hush
Cap.G. Hoodman comes: Portotartarossa