Count. Which better than the first, O dear Heaven, Or, ere they meet, in me, O nature, cease! [bless! Laf. Come on, my son, in whom my house's name Must be digested, give a favour from you, To sparkle in the spirits of my daughter, That she may quickly come. By my old beard, And every hair that's on 't, Helen, that's dead, Was a sweet creature; such a ring as this, The last that e'er she took her leave at court, I saw upon her finger. Ber. Hers it was not. King. Now, pray you, let me see it; for mine eye, While I was speaking, oft was fasten'd to 't This ring was mine; and, when I gave it Helen, I would relieve her: Had you that craft, to reave her Ber. Howe'er it pleases you to My most gracious sovereign, take it so, Son, on my life, I have seen her wear it; and she reckon'd it At her life's rate. Laf. I am sure, I saw her wear it. Ber. You are deceived, my lord, she never saw it: In Florence was it from a casement thrown me, Wrapp'd in a paper, which contain'd the name Of her that threw it: noble she was, and thought I stood engaged; but when I had subscribed To mine own fortune, and inform'd her fully, I could not answer in that course of honour As she had made the overture, she ceased, In heavy satisfaction, and would never Receive the ring again. King. Plutus himself, That knows the tinct and multiplying medicine, Than I have in this ring: 'twas mine, 'twas Helen's, That you are well acquainted with yourself, Confess 'twas hers, and by what rough enforcement You got it from her: she call'd the saints to surety, (Where you have never come,) or sent it us Ber. She never saw it. King. Thou speak'st it falsely, as I love mine honour; Having vainly fear'd too little.-Away with him ;- Ber. If you shall prove [Exit Bertram guarded. This ring was ever hers, you shall as easy Enter a Gentleman. King. I am wrapp'd in dismal thinkings. Gent. Who hath, for four or five removes, come short Vanquish'd thereto by the fair grace and speech Your highness with herself. King. (Reads.) Upon his many protestations to marry me, when his wife was dead, blush to say it, he won me. Now is the count Rousillon a widower: his vows are forfeited to me, and my honour's paid to him. He stole from Florence, taking no leave, and I follow him to his country for justice: Grant it me, O King; in you it best lies; otherwise a seducer flou rishes, and a poor maid is undone. DIANA CAPULET. Laf. I will buy me a son-in-law in a fair, and toll him for this, I'll none of him. King. The heavens have thought well on thee, Lafeu, To bring forth this discovery.-Seek these suitors : Go speedily, and bring again the count. [Exeunt Gentleman, and some Attendants. I am afear'd, the life of Helen, lady, Was foully snatch'd. Count. Now, justice on the doers! Enter BERTRAM, guarded. King. I wonder, sir, since wives are monsters to you, And that you fly them as you swear them lordship," Yet you desire to marry. What woman's that?" Re-enter Gentleman, with Widow, and DIANA. Dia. I am, my lord, a wretched Florentine, Derived from the ancient Capulet; My suit, as I do understand, you know, Wid. I am her mother, sir, whose age and honour King. Come hither, count: Do you know these women ? Ber. My lord, I neither can nor will deny But that I know them: do they charge me farther! Dia. That she which marries you must marry me, Laf. Your reputation (to Bertram) comes too short for my daughter, you are no husband for her. Ber. My lord, this is a fond and desperate creature, Whom sometime I have laugh'd with: let your highness Lay & more noble thought upon mine honour, Than for to think that I would sink it here. King. Sir, for my thoughts, you have them ill to friend, Till your deeds gain them: Fairer prove your honour, Than in my thought it lies! Dia. Good my lord, Ask him upon his oath, if he does think He had not my virginity. King. What say'st thou to her? She's impudent my lord; And was a common gamester to the camp. Dia. He does me wrong, my lord; if I were so, He might have bought me at a common price: Do not believe him: O, behold this ring. VOL. II. 21 Whose high respect, and rich validity, Count. He blushes, and 'tis it: Of six preceding ancestors, that gem Conferr'd by testament to the sequent issue, King. Methought, you said, You saw one here in court could witness it. What of him? He's quoted for a most perfidious slave, Dia. I must be patient; You, that turn'd off a first so noble wife, (Since you lack virtue, I will lose a husband,) Ber. I have it not. King. What ring was yours, I pray you? The same upon your finger. Sar, much like King. Know you this ring? this ring was his of late. Dia. And this was it I gave him, being a-bed. King. The story then goes false, you threw it him Out of a casement. Dia. I have spoke the truth. Enter PAROLLES. Ber. My lord, I do confess the ring was hers. you.- Is this the man you speak of? Dia. Ay, my lord. King. Tell me, sirrah, but tell me true, I charge you, Not fearing the displeasure of your master, (Which, on your just proceeding, I'll keep off,) By him, and by this woman here, what know you? Par. So please your majesty, my master hath been an honourable gentleman; tricks he hath had in him, which gentlemen have. King. Come, come, to the purpose: Did he love this woman? Par. 'Faith, sir, he did love her: But how? Par. He did love her, sir, as a gentleman loves a Par. He loved her, sir, and loved her not. King. As thou art a knave and no knave, What an equivocal companion is this? [woman. Par. I am a poor man, and at your majesty's command. Laf. He's a good drum, my lord, but a naughty orator. Dia. Do you know, he promised me marriage? Par. 'Faith, I know more than I'll speak, King. But wilt thou not speak all thou know'st ? Par. Yes, so please your majesty: I did go between them, as I said; but more than that, he loved her,-for, indeed, he was mad for her, and talked of Satan, and of limbo, and of furies, and I know not what: yet I was in that credit with them at that time, that I knew of their going to bed; and of other motions, as promising her marrrage, and things that would derive me ill will to speak of, therefore I will not speak what I know. King. Thou hast spoken all already, unless thou canst say they are married: But thou art too fine in thy evidence; therefore stand aside. This ring, you say, was yours? Dia. Ay, my good lord. King. Where did you buy it? or who gave it you? Dia. It was not given me, nor I did not buy it. King. Who lent it you? It was not lent me neither. Dia. H |