Act 2, Scene 1
Britain. Before Cymbeline's palace.
- [Enter CLOTEN and two Lords]
- Cloten
- 808 Was there ever man had such luck! when I kissed the
- 809 jack, upon an up-cast to be hit away! I had a
- 810 hundred pound on't: and then a whoreson jackanapes
- 811 must take me up for swearing; as if I borrowed mine
- 812 oaths of him and might not spend them at my pleasure.
- First Lord
- 813 What got he by that? You have broke his pate with
- 814 your bowl.
- [Aside]
- Second Lord
- 815 If his wit had been like him that broke it,
- 816 it would have run all out.
- Cloten
- 817 When a gentleman is disposed to swear, it is not for
- 818 any standers-by to curtail his oaths, ha?
- Second Lord
- 819 No my lord;
- [Aside]
- Second Lord
- 820 nor crop the ears of them.
- Cloten
- 821 Whoreson dog! I give him satisfaction?
- 822 Would he had been one of my rank!
- [Aside]
- Second Lord
- 823 To have smelt like a fool.
- Cloten
- 824 I am not vexed more at any thing in the earth: a
- 825 pox on't! I had rather not be so noble as I am;
- 826 they dare not fight with me, because of the queen my
- 827 mother: every Jack-slave hath his bellyful of
- 828 fighting, and I must go up and down like a cock that
- 829 nobody can match.
- [Aside]
- Second Lord
- 830 You are cock and capon too; and you crow,
- 831 cock, with your comb on.
- Cloten
- 832 Sayest thou?
- Second Lord
- 833 It is not fit your lordship should undertake every
- 834 companion that you give offence to.
- Cloten
- 835 No, I know that: but it is fit I should commit
- 836 offence to my inferiors.
- Second Lord
- 837 Ay, it is fit for your lordship only.
- Cloten
- 838 Why, so I say.
- First Lord
- 839 Did you hear of a stranger that's come to court to-night?
- Cloten
- 840 A stranger, and I not know on't!
- [Aside]
- Second Lord
- 841 He's a strange fellow himself, and knows it
- 842 not.
- First Lord
- 843 There's an Italian come; and, 'tis thought, one of
- 844 Leonatus' friends.
- Cloten
- 845 Leonatus! a banished rascal; and he's another,
- 846 whatsoever he be. Who told you of this stranger?
- First Lord
- 847 One of your lordship's pages.
- Cloten
- 848 Is it fit I went to look upon him? is there no
- 849 derogation in't?
- Second Lord
- 850 You cannot derogate, my lord.
- Cloten
- 851 Not easily, I think.
- [Aside]
- Second Lord
- 852 You are a fool granted; therefore your
- 853 issues, being foolish, do not derogate.
- Cloten
- 854 Come, I'll go see this Italian: what I have lost
- 855 to-day at bowls I'll win to-night of him. Come, go.
- Second Lord
- 856 I'll attend your lordship.
- [Exeunt CLOTEN and First Lord]
- Second Lord
- 857 That such a crafty devil as is his mother
- 858 Should yield the world this ass! a woman that
- 859 Bears all down with her brain; and this her son
- 860 Cannot take two from twenty, for his heart,
- 861 And leave eighteen. Alas, poor princess,
- 862 Thou divine Imogen, what thou endurest,
- 863 Betwixt a father by thy step-dame govern'd,
- 864 A mother hourly coining plots, a wooer
- 865 More hateful than the foul expulsion is
- 866 Of thy dear husband, than that horrid act
- 867 Of the divorce he'ld make! The heavens hold firm
- 868 The walls of thy dear honour, keep unshaked
- 869 That temple, thy fair mind, that thou mayst stand,
- 870 To enjoy thy banish'd lord and this great land!
- [Exit]