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   All's Well that Ends Well
ACT II SCENE I Paris. The KING's palace. 
 Flourish of cornets. Enter the KING, attendedwith divers young Lords taking leave for theFlorentine war; BERTRAM, and PAROLLES 
KING Farewell, young lords; these warlike principles 
 Do not throw from you: and you, my lords, farewell: 
 Share the advice betwixt you; if both gain, all 
 The gift doth stretch itself as 'tis received, 5
 And is enough for both. 
First Lord 'Tis our hope, sir, 
 After well enter'd soldiers, to return 
 And find your grace in health. 
KING No, no, it cannot be; and yet my heart 10
 Will not confess he owes the malady 
 That doth my life besiege. Farewell, young lords; 
 Whether I live or die, be you the sons 
 Of worthy Frenchmen: let higher Italy,-- 
 Those bated that inherit but the fall 15
 Of the last monarchy,--see that you come 
 Not to woo honour, but to wed it; when 
 The bravest questant shrinks, find what you seek, 
 That fame may cry you loud: I say, farewell. 
Second Lord Health, at your bidding, serve your majesty! 20
KING Those girls of Italy, take heed of them: 
 They say, our French lack language to deny, 
 If they demand: beware of being captives, 
 Before you serve. 
Both Our hearts receive your warnings. 25
KING Farewell. Come hither to me. 
 Exit, attended 
First Lord O, my sweet lord, that you will stay behind us! 
PAROLLES 'Tis not his fault, the spark. 
Second Lord O, 'tis brave wars! 
PAROLLES Most admirable: I have seen those wars. 30
BERTRAM I am commanded here, and kept a coil with 
 'Too young' and 'the next year' and ''tis too early.' 
PAROLLES An thy mind stand to't, boy, steal away bravely. 
BERTRAM I shall stay here the forehorse to a smock, 
 Creaking my shoes on the plain masonry, 35
 Till honour be bought up and no sword worn 
 But one to dance with! By heaven, I'll steal away. 
First Lord There's honour in the theft. 
PAROLLES Commit it, count. 
Second Lord I am your accessary; and so, farewell. 40
BERTRAM I grow to you, and our parting is a tortured body. 
First Lord Farewell, captain. 
Second Lord Sweet Monsieur Parolles! 
PAROLLES Noble heroes, my sword and yours are kin. Good 
 sparks and lustrous, a word, good metals: you shall 45
 find in the regiment of the Spinii one Captain 
 Spurio, with his cicatrice, an emblem of war, here 
 on his sinister cheek; it was this very sword 
 entrenched it: say to him, I live; and observe his 
 reports for me. 50
First Lord We shall, noble captain. 
 Exeunt Lords 
PAROLLES Mars dote on you for his novices! what will ye do? 
BERTRAM Stay: the king. 
 Re-enter KING. BERTRAM and PAROLLES retire 
PAROLLES To BERTRAM 
 noble lords; you have restrained yourself within the 
 list of too cold an adieu: be more expressive to 55
 them: for they wear themselves in the cap of the 
 time, there do muster true gait, eat, speak, and 
 move under the influence of the most received star; 
 and though the devil lead the measure, such are to 
 be followed: after them, and take a more dilated farewell. 60
BERTRAM And I will do so. 
PAROLLES Worthy fellows; and like to prove most sinewy sword-men. 
 Exeunt BERTRAM and PAROLLES 
 Enter LAFEU 
LAFEU Kneeling 
KING I'll fee thee to stand up. 
LAFEU Then here's a man stands, that has brought his pardon. 
 I would you had kneel'd, my lord, to ask me mercy, 65
 And that at my bidding you could so stand up. 
KING I would I had; so I had broke thy pate, 
 And ask'd thee mercy for't. 
LAFEU Good faith, across: but, my good lord 'tis thus; 
 Will you be cured of your infirmity? 70
KING No. 
LAFEU O, will you eat no grapes, my royal fox? 
 Yes, but you will my noble grapes, an if 
 My royal fox could reach them: I have seen a medicine 
 That's able to breathe life into a stone, 75
 Quicken a rock, and make you dance canary 
 With spritely fire and motion; whose simple touch, 
 Is powerful to araise King Pepin, nay, 
 To give great Charlemain a pen in's hand, 
 And write to her a love-line. 80
KING What 'her' is this? 
LAFEU Why, Doctor She: my lord, there's one arrived, 
 If you will see her: now, by my faith and honour, 
 If seriously I may convey my thoughts 
 In this my light deliverance, I have spoke 85
 With one that, in her sex, her years, profession, 
 Wisdom and constancy, hath amazed me more 
 Than I dare blame my weakness: will you see her 
 For that is her demand, and know her business? 
 That done, laugh well at me. 90
KING Now, good Lafeu, 
 Bring in the admiration; that we with thee 
 May spend our wonder too, or take off thine 
 By wondering how thou took'st it. 
LAFEU Nay, I'll fit you, 95
 And not be all day neither. 
 Exit 
KING Thus he his special nothing ever prologues. 
 Re-enter LAFEU, with HELENA 
LAFEU Nay, come your ways. 
KING This haste hath wings indeed. 
LAFEU Nay, come your ways: 100
 This is his majesty; say your mind to him: 
 A traitor you do look like; but such traitors 
 His majesty seldom fears: I am Cressid's uncle, 
 That dare leave two together; fare you well. 
 Exit 
KING Now, fair one, does your business follow us? 105
HELENA Ay, my good lord. 
 Gerard de Narbon was my father; 
 In what he did profess, well found. 
KING I knew him. 
HELENA The rather will I spare my praises towards him: 110
 Knowing him is enough. On's bed of death 
 Many receipts he gave me: chiefly one. 
 Which, as the dearest issue of his practise, 
 And of his old experience the oily darling, 
 He bade me store up, as a triple eye, 115
 Safer than mine own two, more dear; I have so; 
 And hearing your high majesty is touch'd 
 With that malignant cause wherein the honour 
 Of my dear father's gift stands chief in power, 
 I come to tender it and my appliance 120
 With all bound humbleness. 
KING We thank you, maiden; 
 But may not be so credulous of cure, 
 When our most learned doctors leave us and 
 The congregated college have concluded 125
 That labouring art can never ransom nature 
 From her inaidible estate; I say we must not 
 So stain our judgment, or corrupt our hope, 
 To prostitute our past-cure malady 
 To empirics, or to dissever so 130
 Our great self and our credit, to esteem 
 A senseless help when help past sense we deem. 
HELENA My duty then shall pay me for my pains: 
 I will no more enforce mine office on you. 
 Humbly entreating from your royal thoughts 135
 A modest one, to bear me back a again. 
KING I cannot give thee less, to be call'd grateful: 
 Thou thought'st to help me; and such thanks I give 
 As one near death to those that wish him live: 
 But what at full I know, thou know'st no part, 140
 I knowing all my peril, thou no art. 
HELENA What I can do can do no hurt to try, 
 Since you set up your rest 'gainst remedy. 
 He that of greatest works is finisher 
 Oft does them by the weakest minister: 145
 So holy writ in babes hath judgment shown, 
 When judges have been babes; great floods have flown 
 From simple sources, and great seas have dried 
 When miracles have by the greatest been denied. 
 Oft expectation fails and most oft there 150
 Where most it promises, and oft it hits 
 Where hope is coldest and despair most fits. 
KING I must not hear thee; fare thee well, kind maid; 
 Thy pains not used must by thyself be paid: 
 Proffers not took reap thanks for their reward. 155
HELENA Inspired merit so by breath is barr'd: 
 It is not so with Him that all things knows 
 As 'tis with us that square our guess by shows; 
 But most it is presumption in us when 
 The help of heaven we count the act of men. 160
 Dear sir, to my endeavours give consent; 
 Of heaven, not me, make an experiment. 
 I am not an impostor that proclaim 
 Myself against the level of mine aim; 
 But know I think and think I know most sure 165
 My art is not past power nor you past cure. 
KING Are thou so confident? within what space 
 Hopest thou my cure? 
HELENA The great'st grace lending grace 
 Ere twice the horses of the sun shall bring 170
 Their fiery torcher his diurnal ring, 
 Ere twice in murk and occidental damp 
 Moist Hesperus hath quench'd his sleepy lamp, 
 Or four and twenty times the pilot's glass 
 Hath told the thievish minutes how they pass, 175
 What is infirm from your sound parts shall fly, 
 Health shall live free and sickness freely die. 
KING Upon thy certainty and confidence 
 What darest thou venture? 
HELENA Tax of impudence, 180
 A strumpet's boldness, a divulged shame 
 Traduced by odious ballads: my maiden's name 
 Sear'd otherwise; nay, worse--if worse--extended 
 With vilest torture let my life be ended. 
KING Methinks in thee some blessed spirit doth speak 185
 His powerful sound within an organ weak: 
 And what impossibility would slay 
 In common sense, sense saves another way. 
 Thy life is dear; for all that life can rate 
 Worth name of life in thee hath estimate, 190
 Youth, beauty, wisdom, courage, all 
 That happiness and prime can happy call: 
 Thou this to hazard needs must intimate 
 Skill infinite or monstrous desperate. 
 Sweet practiser, thy physic I will try, 195
 That ministers thine own death if I die. 
HELENA If I break time, or flinch in property 
 Of what I spoke, unpitied let me die, 
 And well deserved: not helping, death's my fee; 
 But, if I help, what do you promise me? 200
KING Make thy demand. 
HELENA But will you make it even? 
KING Ay, by my sceptre and my hopes of heaven. 
HELENA Then shalt thou give me with thy kingly hand 
 What husband in thy power I will command: 205
 Exempted be from me the arrogance 
 To choose from forth the royal blood of France, 
 My low and humble name to propagate 
 With any branch or image of thy state; 
 But such a one, thy vassal, whom I know 210
 Is free for me to ask, thee to bestow. 
KING Here is my hand; the premises observed, 
 Thy will by my performance shall be served: 
 So make the choice of thy own time, for I, 
 Thy resolved patient, on thee still rely. 215
 More should I question thee, and more I must, 
 Though more to know could not be more to trust, 
 From whence thou camest, how tended on: but rest 
 Unquestion'd welcome and undoubted blest. 
 Give me some help here, ho! If thou proceed 220
 As high as word, my deed shall match thy meed. 
 Flourish. Exeunt 


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