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Jul. About my stature for, at Pentecost, When all our pageants of delight were play'd, A Our youth got me to play the woman's part, And I was trimmed in Madam Julia's gown; Which served me as fit, by all men's judgement, As if the garment had been made for mei 16 of Therefore, I know she is about my height. And, at that time, I made her weep a good, For I did play a lamentable part Madam, 'twas Ariadne, passioning. For Theseus perjury, and unjust flights Which Iso lively acted with my tears, That my poor Mistressy moved therewithal, Wept; bitterly, and, would I might be dead, If I in thought felt not her very sorrow! . Sil. She is beholden to thee, gentle youth! Alas, poor Lady! desolate and left

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A vinous gemlewoman, mild, and beautiful.
I hope, my master's suit will be but cold,
Since she respects my Mistress love so much.
Alas, how love can trifle, with itself!
Here is her picture: Let me see; "I think,'
If I had such a tire, this face of mine
Were full as lovely as is, this of hers:
And yet the painter flatter'd her a little
Unless I flatter with myself too much.
Her hair is auburn, mine is perfect yellows,
If that be all the difference in his love,***
I'll get me such a colour'diperiwiganz wond AS

Her eyes are grey as glass ; and so are mine:
Av,but her forehead's low, and mine's as high,
What should it be, that he respects in her,
But I can make respective in myself, 62

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If his fond love were not a blinded god?
Come, shadow, come, and take this shadow up,
For 'tis thy rival. O thou senseless form,
Thou shalt be worship'd, kifs'd, lov'd, and ador'd;
And, were there sense in his idolatry,q hab
My substance should be statue in thy stead.
I'll use thee kindly for thy Mistrefs' sake,.{T
That is'd me so; or else, by Joye Lvow, d
I should have scratch'd out your unseeing eyes,
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Egl. The sun begins to gild the western sky;
And now it is about the very
That Silvia, at Patrick's cell, should meet me.
She will not fail; for lovers break not hours,
Unless it be to come before their time;

So much they spur their expedition.

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See, where she comes: Lady, a happy evening. Sil. Amen, amen, go on good Eglamour, 11

Out at the postern by the abbey

I fear, I am

Egl. Feattended by some, spies. 13. but

not: the forest is not three leagues off;

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Thu. Sir Protens, what says Silvia to my suit? Pro. O, Sir, I find her milder than she was; And yet she takes exceptions to your persoIL. Thu, What, that my leg is too long ? vë Pro. No; that it is too little.

Thu. I'll wear a boot, to make it somewhat

rounder.

Pro. But love will not be spurr'd to what it

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Thu. What says she to my face? Pro. She says, it is a fair one. Thu. Nay, then the wanton lies; my face is black. Pro. But pearls are, fair; and the old saying is, Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies' eyes. Jul. Tis true, such pearls as put out ladies' eyes; For I had rather wink than look on them.

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Thu, How likes she my discourse?

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Thu. But well, when I discourse of love and

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Jul. She needs not, when she knows it cowar dice.

Thu. What says she do my Birth?"

Pro. That you are well deriv'd.

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Jul. That such an ass should owe them. [Aside. Pro. That they are out by lease.

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Duke. How now, Sir Protens? how now, Thurio? Which of you say Sir Eglamour of late?

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Pro. Nor I.-barros

Duke. Saw you my daughter?

Pro. Neither

Duke. Why, then she's fed unto that peasant

Valentine;

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;
Besides, she did intend, confession

At Patrick's cell this even; and there she was not:
These likelihoods confirm lier flight from hence.
Therefore, I pray you stand not to discourse,
But mount you presently; and meet with me
Upon the rising of the mountain-foot
That leads toward Mantua, whither they are hed:
Dispatch, sweet gentlemen, and follow me. [Exio.
Thus Why, this it is to be a peevish gi
That flies her fortune when it follows her:

girl,

-I'll after; more to be reveng'd on Eglamour,
Than for the love of reckless Silvia.

[Exit. Pro. And I will follow, more for Silvia's love, Than hate of Eglamour that goes with her.

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Jul. And I will follow, more to cross that love, aké A TE JE

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Be patient, we must bring you to our captain. 'msik/A thousand more mischances than this one Have learn'd me how to brook this patiently. 2 Out. Come, bring her away.

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