| ACT II SCENE V | Paris. The KING's palace. | |
| | Enter LAFEU and BERTRAM | |
| LAFEU | But I hope your lordship thinks not him a soldier. | |
| BERTRAM | Yes, my lord, and of very valiant approof. | |
| LAFEU | You have it from his own deliverance. | |
| BERTRAM | And by other warranted testimony. | 5 |
| LAFEU | Then my dial goes not true: I took this lark for a bunting. | |
| BERTRAM | I do assure you, my lord, he is very great in | |
| | knowledge and accordingly valiant. | |
| LAFEU | I have then sinned against his experience and | |
| | transgressed against his valour; and my state that | 10 |
| | way is dangerous, since I cannot yet find in my | |
| | heart to repent. Here he comes: I pray you, make | |
| | us friends; I will pursue the amity. | |
| | Enter PAROLLES | |
| PAROLLES | To BERTRAM | |
| LAFEU | Pray you, sir, who's his tailor? | |
| PAROLLES | Sir? | 15 |
| LAFEU | O, I know him well, I, sir; he, sir, 's a good | |
| | workman, a very good tailor. | |
| BERTRAM | Aside to PAROLLES | |
| PAROLLES | She is. | |
| BERTRAM | Will she away to-night? | |
| PAROLLES | As you'll have her. | 20 |
| BERTRAM | I have writ my letters, casketed my treasure, | |
| | Given order for our horses; and to-night, | |
| | When I should take possession of the bride, | |
| | End ere I do begin. | |
| LAFEU | A good traveller is something at the latter end of a | 25 |
| | dinner; but one that lies three thirds and uses a | |
| | known truth to pass a thousand nothings with, should | |
| | be once heard and thrice beaten. God save you, captain. | |
| BERTRAM | Is there any unkindness between my lord and you, monsieur? | |
| PAROLLES | I know not how I have deserved to run into my lord's | 30 |
| | displeasure. | |
| LAFEU | You have made shift to run into 't, boots and spurs | |
| | and all, like him that leaped into the custard; and | |
| | out of it you'll run again, rather than suffer | |
| | question for your residence. | 35 |
| BERTRAM | It may be you have mistaken him, my lord. | |
| LAFEU | And shall do so ever, though I took him at 's | |
| | prayers. Fare you well, my lord; and believe this | |
| | of me, there can be no kernel in this light nut; the | |
| | soul of this man is his clothes. Trust him not in | 40 |
| | matter of heavy consequence; I have kept of them | |
| | tame, and know their natures. Farewell, monsieur: | |
| | I have spoken better of you than you have or will to | |
| | deserve at my hand; but we must do good against evil. | |
| | Exit | |
| PAROLLES | An idle lord. I swear. | 45 |
| BERTRAM | I think so. | |
| PAROLLES | Why, do you not know him? | |
| BERTRAM | Yes, I do know him well, and common speech | |
| | Gives him a worthy pass. Here comes my clog. | |
| | Enter HELENA | |
| HELENA | I have, sir, as I was commanded from you, | 50 |
| | Spoke with the king and have procured his leave | |
| | For present parting; only he desires | |
| | Some private speech with you. | |
| BERTRAM | I shall obey his will. | |
| | You must not marvel, Helen, at my course, | 55 |
| | Which holds not colour with the time, nor does | |
| | The ministration and required office | |
| | On my particular. Prepared I was not | |
| | For such a business; therefore am I found | |
| | So much unsettled: this drives me to entreat you | 60 |
| | That presently you take our way for home; | |
| | And rather muse than ask why I entreat you, | |
| | For my respects are better than they seem | |
| | And my appointments have in them a need | |
| | Greater than shows itself at the first view | 65 |
| | To you that know them not. This to my mother: | |
| | Giving a letter | |
| | 'Twill be two days ere I shall see you, so | |
| | I leave you to your wisdom. | |
| HELENA | Sir, I can nothing say, | |
| | But that I am your most obedient servant. | 70 |
| BERTRAM | Come, come, no more of that. | |
| HELENA | And ever shall | |
| | With true observance seek to eke out that | |
| | Wherein toward me my homely stars have fail'd | |
| | To equal my great fortune. | 75 |
| BERTRAM | Let that go: | |
| | My haste is very great: farewell; hie home. | |
| HELENA | Pray, sir, your pardon. | |
| BERTRAM | Well, what would you say? | |
| HELENA | I am not worthy of the wealth I owe, | 80 |
| | Nor dare I say 'tis mine, and yet it is; | |
| | But, like a timorous thief, most fain would steal | |
| | What law does vouch mine own. | |
| BERTRAM | What would you have? | |
| HELENA | Something; and scarce so much: nothing, indeed. | 85 |
| | I would not tell you what I would, my lord: | |
| | Faith yes; | |
| | Strangers and foes do sunder, and not kiss. | |
| BERTRAM | I pray you, stay not, but in haste to horse. | |
| HELENA | I shall not break your bidding, good my lord. | 90 |
| BERTRAM | Where are my other men, monsieur? Farewell. | |
| | Exit HELENA | |
| | Go thou toward home; where I will never come | |
| | Whilst I can shake my sword or hear the drum. | |
| | Away, and for our flight. | |
| PAROLLES | Bravely, coragio! | 95 |
| | Exeunt | |