Troylus and Cressida.
lookes, and how he goes. O admirable youth! he ne're
saw three and twenty. Go thy way Troylus, go thy way,
had I a sister were a Grace, or a daughter a Goddesse, hee
should take his choice, O admirable man! Paris? Paris
is durt to him, and I warrant, Helento change, would
giue money to boot.
saw three and twenty. Go thy way Troylus, go thy way,
had I a sister were a Grace, or a daughter a Goddesse, hee
should take his choice, O admirable man! Paris? Paris
is durt to him, and I warrant, Helento change, would
giue money to boot.
Enter common Souldiers.
Cres.
Heere come more.
Heere come more.
Pan.
Asses, fooles, dolts, chaffe and bran, chaffe and
bran; porredge after meat. I could liue and dye i'th'eyes
of Troylus. Ne're looke, ne're looke the Eagles are gon,
Crowes and Dawes, Crowes and Dawes: I had rather be
such a man as Troylus then Agamemnon and all Greece.
Asses, fooles, dolts, chaffe and bran, chaffe and
bran; porredge after meat. I could liue and dye i'th'eyes
of Troylus. Ne're looke, ne're looke the Eagles are gon,
Crowes and Dawes, Crowes and Dawes: I had rather be
such a man as Troylus then Agamemnon and all Greece.
Cres.
There is among the Greekes Achilles, a better
man then Troylus.
There is among the Greekes Achilles, a better
man then Troylus.
Pan.
Achilles? a Dray-man, a Porter, a very Camell.
Achilles? a Dray-man, a Porter, a very Camell.
Cres.
Well, well.
Well, well.
Pan.
Well, well? Why haue you any discretion? haue
you any eyes? Do you know what a man is? Is not birth,
beauty, good shape, discourse, manhood, learning, gentlenesse,
vertue, youth, liberality, arid so forth: the Spice,
and salt that seasons a man?
Well, well? Why haue you any discretion? haue
you any eyes? Do you know what a man is? Is not birth,
beauty, good shape, discourse, manhood, learning, gentlenesse,
vertue, youth, liberality, arid so forth: the Spice,
and salt that seasons a man?
Cres.
I, a minc'd man, and then to be bak'd with no Date
in the pye, for then the mans dates out.
I, a minc'd man, and then to be bak'd with no Date
in the pye, for then the mans dates out.
Pan.
You are such another woman, one knowes not
at what ward you lye.
You are such another woman, one knowes not
at what ward you lye.
Cres.
Vpon my backe, to defend my belly; vpon my
wit, to defend my wiles; vppon my secrecy, to defend
mine honesty; my Maske, to defend my beauty, and you
to defend all these: and at all these wardes I lye at, at a
thousand watches.
Vpon my backe, to defend my belly; vpon my
wit, to defend my wiles; vppon my secrecy, to defend
mine honesty; my Maske, to defend my beauty, and you
to defend all these: and at all these wardes I lye at, at a
thousand watches.
Pan.
Say one of your watches.
Say one of your watches.
Cres.
Nay Ile watch you for that, and that's one of
the cheefest of them too: If I cannot ward what I would
not haue hit, I can watch you for telling how I took the
blow, vnlesse it swell past hiding, and then it's past watching.
Nay Ile watch you for that, and that's one of
the cheefest of them too: If I cannot ward what I would
not haue hit, I can watch you for telling how I took the
blow, vnlesse it swell past hiding, and then it's past watching.
Enter Boy.
Pan.
You are such another.
You are such another.
Boy.
Sir, my Lord would instantly speake with you.
Sir, my Lord would instantly speake with you.
Pan.
Where?
Where?
Boy.
At your owne house.
At your owne house.
Pan.
Good Boy tell him I come, I doubt he bee hurt.
Fare ye well good Neece.
Good Boy tell him I come, I doubt he bee hurt.
Fare ye well good Neece.
Cres.
Adieu Vnkle.
Adieu Vnkle.
Pan.
Ile be with you Neece by and by.
Ile be with you Neece by and by.
Cres.
To bring Vnkle.
To bring Vnkle.
Pan.
I, a token from Troylus.
I, a token from Troylus.
Cres.
Exit Pand.By the same token. You are a Bawd.
Words, vowes, gifts, teares, & loues full sacrifice,
He offers in anothers enterprise:
But more in Troylus thousand fold I see,
Then in the glasse of Pandar's praise may be;
Yet hold I off. Women are Angels wooing,
Things won are done, ioyes soule lyes in the dooing:
That she belou'd, knowes nought, that knowes not this;
Men prize the thing vngain'd, more then it is.
That she was neuer yet, that euer knew
Loue got so sweet, as when desire did sue:
Therefore this maxime out of loue I teach;
"Atchieuement, is command; vngain'd, beseech.
That though my hearts Contents firme loue doth beare,
Exit.Nothing of that shall from mine eyes appeare.
Exit Pand.By the same token. You are a Bawd.
Words, vowes, gifts, teares, & loues full sacrifice,
He offers in anothers enterprise:
But more in Troylus thousand fold I see,
Then in the glasse of Pandar's praise may be;
Yet hold I off. Women are Angels wooing,
Things won are done, ioyes soule lyes in the dooing:
That she belou'd, knowes nought, that knowes not this;
Men prize the thing vngain'd, more then it is.
That she was neuer yet, that euer knew
Loue got so sweet, as when desire did sue:
Therefore this maxime out of loue I teach;
"Atchieuement, is command; vngain'd, beseech.
That though my hearts Contents firme loue doth beare,
Exit.Nothing of that shall from mine eyes appeare.
Senet. Enter Agamemnon, Nestor, Vlysses,
Diomedes, Menelaus, with others.
Diomedes, Menelaus, with others.
Agam.
Princes:
What greefe hath set the Iaundies on your cheekes?
The ample proposition that hope makes
In all designes, begun on earth below
Fayles in the promist largenesse: checkes and disasters
Grow in the veines of actions highest rear'd.
As knots by the conflux of meeting sap,
Infect the found Pine, and diuerts his Graine
Tortiue and erant from his course of growth.
Not Princes, is it matter new to vs,
That we come short of our suppose so farre,
That after seuen yeares liege, yet Troy walles stand,
Sith euery action that hath gone before,
Where of we haue Record, Triall did draw
Bias and thwart, not answering the ayme:
And that vnbodied figure of the thought
That gaue't surmised shape. Why then (you Princes)
Do you with cheekes abash'd, behold our workes,
And thinke them shame, which are (indeed) nought else
But the protractiue trials of great loue,
To finde persistiue constancie in men?
The finenesse of which Mettall is not found
In Fortunes loue: for then, the Bold and Coward,
The Wise and Foole, the Artist and vn-read,
The hard and soft, seeme all affin'd, and kin.
But in the Winde and Tempest of her frowne,
Distinction with a lowd and powrefull fan,
Puffing at all, winnowes the light away;
And what hath masse, or matter by it selfe,
Lies rich in Vertue, and vnmingled.
Princes:
What greefe hath set the Iaundies on your cheekes?
The ample proposition that hope makes
In all designes, begun on earth below
Fayles in the promist largenesse: checkes and disasters
Grow in the veines of actions highest rear'd.
As knots by the conflux of meeting sap,
Infect the found Pine, and diuerts his Graine
Tortiue and erant from his course of growth.
Not Princes, is it matter new to vs,
That we come short of our suppose so farre,
That after seuen yeares liege, yet Troy walles stand,
Sith euery action that hath gone before,
Where of we haue Record, Triall did draw
Bias and thwart, not answering the ayme:
And that vnbodied figure of the thought
That gaue't surmised shape. Why then (you Princes)
Do you with cheekes abash'd, behold our workes,
And thinke them shame, which are (indeed) nought else
But the protractiue trials of great loue,
To finde persistiue constancie in men?
The finenesse of which Mettall is not found
In Fortunes loue: for then, the Bold and Coward,
The Wise and Foole, the Artist and vn-read,
The hard and soft, seeme all affin'd, and kin.
But in the Winde and Tempest of her frowne,
Distinction with a lowd and powrefull fan,
Puffing at all, winnowes the light away;
And what hath masse, or matter by it selfe,
Lies rich in Vertue, and vnmingled.
Nestor.
With due Obseruance of thy godly seat,
Great Agamemnon, Nestor shall apply
Thy latest words.
In the reproofe of Chance,
Lies the true proofe of men: The Sea being smooth,
How many shallow bauble Boates dare saile
Vpon her patient brest, making their way
With those of Nobler bulke?
But let the Ruffian Boreas once enrage
The gentle Thetis, and anon behold
The strong ribb'd Barke through liquid Mountaines cut,
Bounding betweene the two moyst Elements
Like Perseus Horse. Where's then the sawcy Boate,
Whose weake vntimber'd sides but euen now
Co-riual'd Greatnesse? Either to harbour fled,
Or made a Toste for Neptune, Euen so,
Doth valours shew, and valours worth diuide
In stormes of Fortune.
For, in her ray and brightnesse,
The Heard hath more annoyance by the Brieze
Then by the Tyger: But, when, the splitting winde
Makes flexible the knees of knotted Oakes,
And Flies fled vnder shade, why then
The thing of Courage,
As rowz'd with rage, with rage doth sympathize,
And with an accent tun'd in selfe-same key,
Retyres to chiding Fortune.
With due Obseruance of thy godly seat,
Great Agamemnon, Nestor shall apply
Thy latest words.
In the reproofe of Chance,
Lies the true proofe of men: The Sea being smooth,
How many shallow bauble Boates dare saile
Vpon her patient brest, making their way
With those of Nobler bulke?
But let the Ruffian Boreas once enrage
The gentle Thetis, and anon behold
The strong ribb'd Barke through liquid Mountaines cut,
Bounding betweene the two moyst Elements
Like Perseus Horse. Where's then the sawcy Boate,
Whose weake vntimber'd sides but euen now
Co-riual'd Greatnesse? Either to harbour fled,
Or made a Toste for Neptune, Euen so,
Doth valours shew, and valours worth diuide
In stormes of Fortune.
For, in her ray and brightnesse,
The Heard hath more annoyance by the Brieze
Then by the Tyger: But, when, the splitting winde
Makes flexible the knees of knotted Oakes,
And Flies fled vnder shade, why then
The thing of Courage,
As rowz'd with rage, with rage doth sympathize,
And with an accent tun'd in selfe-same key,
Retyres to chiding Fortune.
Vlys.
Agamemnon.
Thou great Commander, Nerue, and Bone of Greece,
Heart of our Numbers, soule, and onely spirit,
In whom the tempers, and the mindes of all
Should be shut vp: Heare what Vlysses speakes,
Besides the applause and approbation
The which most mighty for thy place and sway,
Agamemnon.
Thou great Commander, Nerue, and Bone of Greece,
Heart of our Numbers, soule, and onely spirit,
In whom the tempers, and the mindes of all
Should be shut vp: Heare what Vlysses speakes,
Besides the applause and approbation
The which most mighty for thy place and sway,
And
