| ACT V SCENE I | Marseilles. A street. | |
| | Enter HELENA, Widow, and DIANA, with twoAttendants | |
| HELENA | But this exceeding posting day and night | |
| | Must wear your spirits low; we cannot help it: | |
| | But since you have made the days and nights as one, | |
| | To wear your gentle limbs in my affairs, | 5 |
| | Be bold you do so grow in my requital | |
| | As nothing can unroot you. In happy time; | |
| | Enter a Gentleman | |
| | This man may help me to his majesty's ear, | |
| | If he would spend his power. God save you, sir. | |
| Gentleman | And you. | 10 |
| HELENA | Sir, I have seen you in the court of France. | |
| Gentleman | I have been sometimes there. | |
| HELENA | I do presume, sir, that you are not fallen | |
| | From the report that goes upon your goodness; | |
| | An therefore, goaded with most sharp occasions, | 15 |
| | Which lay nice manners by, I put you to | |
| | The use of your own virtues, for the which | |
| | I shall continue thankful. | |
| Gentleman | What's your will? | |
| HELENA | That it will please you | 20 |
| | To give this poor petition to the king, | |
| | And aid me with that store of power you have | |
| | To come into his presence. | |
| Gentleman | The king's not here. | |
| HELENA | Not here, sir! | 25 |
| Gentleman | Not, indeed: | |
| | He hence removed last night and with more haste | |
| | Than is his use. | |
| Widow | Lord, how we lose our pains! | |
| HELENA | ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL yet, | 30 |
| | Though time seem so adverse and means unfit. | |
| | I do beseech you, whither is he gone? | |
| Gentleman | Marry, as I take it, to Rousillon; | |
| | Whither I am going. | |
| HELENA | I do beseech you, sir, | 35 |
| | Since you are like to see the king before me, | |
| | Commend the paper to his gracious hand, | |
| | Which I presume shall render you no blame | |
| | But rather make you thank your pains for it. | |
| | I will come after you with what good speed | 40 |
| | Our means will make us means. | |
| Gentleman | This I'll do for you. | |
| HELENA | And you shall find yourself to be well thank'd, | |
| | Whate'er falls more. We must to horse again. | |
| | Go, go, provide. | 45 |
| | Exeunt | |