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   The Two Gentlemen of Verona
ACT V SCENE IV Another part of the forest. 
 Enter VALENTINE 
VALENTINE How use doth breed a habit in a man! 
 This shadowy desert, unfrequented woods, 
 I better brook than flourishing peopled towns: 
 Here can I sit alone, unseen of any, 5
 And to the nightingale's complaining notes 
 Tune my distresses and record my woes. 
 O thou that dost inhabit in my breast, 
 Leave not the mansion so long tenantless, 
 Lest, growing ruinous, the building fall 10
 And leave no memory of what it was! 
 Repair me with thy presence, Silvia; 
 Thou gentle nymph, cherish thy forlorn swain! 
 What halloing and what stir is this to-day? 
 These are my mates, that make their wills their law, 15
 Have some unhappy passenger in chase. 
 They love me well; yet I have much to do 
 To keep them from uncivil outrages. 
 Withdraw thee, Valentine: who's this comes here? 
 Enter PROTEUS, SILVIA, and JULIA 
PROTEUS Madam, this service I have done for you, 20
 Though you respect not aught your servant doth, 
 To hazard life and rescue you from him 
 That would have forced your honour and your love; 
 Vouchsafe me, for my meed, but one fair look; 
 A smaller boon than this I cannot beg 25
 And less than this, I am sure, you cannot give. 
VALENTINE Aside 
 Love, lend me patience to forbear awhile. 
SILVIA O miserable, unhappy that I am! 
PROTEUS Unhappy were you, madam, ere I came; 
 But by my coming I have made you happy. 30
SILVIA By thy approach thou makest me most unhappy. 
JULIA Aside 
SILVIA Had I been seized by a hungry lion, 
 I would have been a breakfast to the beast, 
 Rather than have false Proteus rescue me. 
 O, Heaven be judge how I love Valentine, 35
 Whose life's as tender to me as my soul! 
 And full as much, for more there cannot be, 
 I do detest false perjured Proteus. 
 Therefore be gone; solicit me no more. 
PROTEUS What dangerous action, stood it next to death, 40
 Would I not undergo for one calm look! 
 O, 'tis the curse in love, and still approved, 
 When women cannot love where they're beloved! 
SILVIA When Proteus cannot love where he's beloved. 
 Read over Julia's heart, thy first best love, 45
 For whose dear sake thou didst then rend thy faith 
 Into a thousand oaths; and all those oaths 
 Descended into perjury, to love me. 
 Thou hast no faith left now, unless thou'dst two; 
 And that's far worse than none; better have none 50
 Than plural faith which is too much by one: 
 Thou counterfeit to thy true friend! 
PROTEUS In love 
 Who respects friend? 
SILVIA All men but Proteus. 55
PROTEUS Nay, if the gentle spirit of moving words 
 Can no way change you to a milder form, 
 I'll woo you like a soldier, at arms' end, 
 And love you 'gainst the nature of love,--force ye. 
SILVIA O heaven! 60
PROTEUS I'll force thee yield to my desire. 
VALENTINE Ruffian, let go that rude uncivil touch, 
 Thou friend of an ill fashion! 
PROTEUS Valentine! 
VALENTINE Thou common friend, that's without faith or love, 65
 For such is a friend now; treacherous man! 
 Thou hast beguiled my hopes; nought but mine eye 
 Could have persuaded me: now I dare not say 
 I have one friend alive; thou wouldst disprove me. 
 Who should be trusted, when one's own right hand 70
 Is perjured to the bosom? Proteus, 
 I am sorry I must never trust thee more, 
 But count the world a stranger for thy sake. 
 The private wound is deepest: O time most accurst, 
 'Mongst all foes that a friend should be the worst! 75
PROTEUS My shame and guilt confounds me. 
 Forgive me, Valentine: if hearty sorrow 
 Be a sufficient ransom for offence, 
 I tender 't here; I do as truly suffer 
 As e'er I did commit. 80
VALENTINE Then I am paid; 
 And once again I do receive thee honest. 
 Who by repentance is not satisfied 
 Is nor of heaven nor earth, for these are pleased. 
 By penitence the Eternal's wrath's appeased: 85
 And, that my love may appear plain and free, 
 All that was mine in Silvia I give thee. 
JULIA O me unhappy! 
 Swoons 
PROTEUS Look to the boy. 
VALENTINE Why, boy! why, wag! how now! what's the matter? 90
 Look up; speak. 
JULIA O good sir, my master charged me to deliver a ring 
 to Madam Silvia, which, out of my neglect, was never done. 
PROTEUS Where is that ring, boy? 
JULIA Here 'tis; this is it. 95
PROTEUS How! let me see: 
 Why, this is the ring I gave to Julia. 
JULIA O, cry you mercy, sir, I have mistook: 
 This is the ring you sent to Silvia. 
PROTEUS But how camest thou by this ring? At my depart 100
 I gave this unto Julia. 
JULIA And Julia herself did give it me; 
 And Julia herself hath brought it hither. 
PROTEUS How! Julia! 
JULIA Behold her that gave aim to all thy oaths, 105
 And entertain'd 'em deeply in her heart. 
 How oft hast thou with perjury cleft the root! 
 O Proteus, let this habit make thee blush! 
 Be thou ashamed that I have took upon me 
 Such an immodest raiment, if shame live 110
 In a disguise of love: 
 It is the lesser blot, modesty finds, 
 Women to change their shapes than men their minds. 
PROTEUS Than men their minds! 'tis true. 
 O heaven! were man 115
 But constant, he were perfect. That one error 
 Fills him with faults; makes him run through all the sins: 
 Inconstancy falls off ere it begins. 
 What is in Silvia's face, but I may spy 
 More fresh in Julia's with a constant eye? 120
VALENTINE Come, come, a hand from either: 
 Let me be blest to make this happy close; 
 'Twere pity two such friends should be long foes. 
PROTEUS Bear witness, Heaven, I have my wish for ever. 
JULIA And I mine. 125
 Enter Outlaws, with DUKE and THURIO 
Outlaws A prize, a prize, a prize! 
VALENTINE Forbear, forbear, I say! it is my lord the duke. 
 Your grace is welcome to a man disgraced, 
 Banished Valentine. 
DUKE Sir Valentine! 130
THURIO Yonder is Silvia; and Silvia's mine. 
VALENTINE Thurio, give back, or else embrace thy death; 
 Come not within the measure of my wrath; 
 Do not name Silvia thine; if once again, 
 Verona shall not hold thee. Here she stands; 135
 Take but possession of her with a touch: 
 I dare thee but to breathe upon my love. 
THURIO Sir Valentine, I care not for her, I; 
 I hold him but a fool that will endanger 
 His body for a girl that loves him not: 140
 I claim her not, and therefore she is thine. 
DUKE The more degenerate and base art thou, 
 To make such means for her as thou hast done 
 And leave her on such slight conditions. 
 Now, by the honour of my ancestry, 145
 I do applaud thy spirit, Valentine, 
 And think thee worthy of an empress' love: 
 Know then, I here forget all former griefs, 
 Cancel all grudge, repeal thee home again, 
 Plead a new state in thy unrivall'd merit, 150
 To which I thus subscribe: Sir Valentine, 
 Thou art a gentleman and well derived; 
 Take thou thy Silvia, for thou hast deserved her. 
VALENTINE I thank your grace; the gift hath made me happy. 
 I now beseech you, for your daughter's sake, 155
 To grant one boom that I shall ask of you. 
DUKE I grant it, for thine own, whate'er it be. 
VALENTINE These banish'd men that I have kept withal 
 Are men endued with worthy qualities: 
 Forgive them what they have committed here 160
 And let them be recall'd from their exile: 
 They are reformed, civil, full of good 
 And fit for great employment, worthy lord. 
DUKE Thou hast prevail'd; I pardon them and thee: 
 Dispose of them as thou know'st their deserts. 165
 Come, let us go: we will include all jars 
 With triumphs, mirth and rare solemnity. 
VALENTINE And, as we walk along, I dare be bold 
 With our discourse to make your grace to smile. 
 What think you of this page, my lord? 170
DUKE I think the boy hath grace in him; he blushes. 
VALENTINE I warrant you, my lord, more grace than boy. 
DUKE What mean you by that saying? 
VALENTINE Please you, I'll tell you as we pass along, 
 That you will wonder what hath fortuned. 175
 Come, Proteus; 'tis your penance but to hear 
 The story of your loves discovered: 
 That done, our day of marriage shall be yours; 
 One feast, one house, one mutual happiness. 
 Exeunt 


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