Act 2, Scene 4
Rome. Philario's house.
- [Enter POSTHUMUS and PHILARIO]
- Posthumus
- 1100 Fear it not, sir: I would I were so sure
- 1101 To win the king as I am bold her honour
- 1102 Will remain hers.
- Philario
- 1103 What means do you make to him?
- Posthumus
- 1104 Not any, but abide the change of time,
- 1105 Quake in the present winter's state and wish
- 1106 That warmer days would come: in these sear'd hopes,
- 1107 I barely gratify your love; they failing,
- 1108 I must die much your debtor.
- Philario
- 1109 Your very goodness and your company
- 1110 O'erpays all I can do. By this, your king
- 1111 Hath heard of great Augustus: Caius Lucius
- 1112 Will do's commission throughly: and I think
- 1113 He'll grant the tribute, send the arrearages,
- 1114 Or look upon our Romans, whose remembrance
- 1115 Is yet fresh in their grief.
- Posthumus
- 1116 I do believe,
- 1117 Statist though I am none, nor like to be,
- 1118 That this will prove a war; and you shall hear
- 1119 The legions now in Gallia sooner landed
- 1120 In our not-fearing Britain than have tidings
- 1121 Of any penny tribute paid. Our countrymen
- 1122 Are men more order'd than when Julius Caesar
- 1123 Smiled at their lack of skill, but found
- 1124 their courage
- 1125 Worthy his frowning at: their discipline,
- 1126 Now mingled with their courages, will make known
- 1127 To their approvers they are people such
- 1128 That mend upon the world.
- [Enter IACHIMO]
- Philario
- 1129 See! Iachimo!
- Posthumus
- 1130 The swiftest harts have posted you by land;
- 1131 And winds of all the comers kiss'd your sails,
- 1132 To make your vessel nimble.
- Philario
- 1133 Welcome, sir.
- Posthumus
- 1134 I hope the briefness of your answer made
- 1135 The speediness of your return.
- Iachimo
- 1136 Your lady
- 1137 Is one of the fairest that I have look'd upon.
- Posthumus
- 1138 And therewithal the best; or let her beauty
- 1139 Look through a casement to allure false hearts
- 1140 And be false with them.
- Iachimo
- 1141 Here are letters for you.
- Posthumus
- 1142 Their tenor good, I trust.
- Iachimo
- 1143 'Tis very like.
- Philario
- 1144 Was Caius Lucius in the Britain court
- 1145 When you were there?
- Iachimo
- 1146 He was expected then,
- 1147 But not approach'd.
- Posthumus
- 1148 All is well yet.
- 1149 Sparkles this stone as it was wont? or is't not
- 1150 Too dull for your good wearing?
- Iachimo
- 1151 If I had lost it,
- 1152 I should have lost the worth of it in gold.
- 1153 I'll make a journey twice as far, to enjoy
- 1154 A second night of such sweet shortness which
- 1155 Was mine in Britain, for the ring is won.
- Posthumus
- 1156 The stone's too hard to come by.
- Iachimo
- 1157 Not a whit,
- 1158 Your lady being so easy.
- Posthumus
- 1159 Make not, sir,
- 1160 Your loss your sport: I hope you know that we
- 1161 Must not continue friends.
- Iachimo
- 1162 Good sir, we must,
- 1163 If you keep covenant. Had I not brought
- 1164 The knowledge of your mistress home, I grant
- 1165 We were to question further: but I now
- 1166 Profess myself the winner of her honour,
- 1167 Together with your ring; and not the wronger
- 1168 Of her or you, having proceeded but
- 1169 By both your wills.
- Posthumus
- 1170 If you can make't apparent
- 1171 That you have tasted her in bed, my hand
- 1172 And ring is yours; if not, the foul opinion
- 1173 You had of her pure honour gains or loses
- 1174 Your sword or mine, or masterless leaves both
- 1175 To who shall find them.
- Iachimo
- 1176 Sir, my circumstances,
- 1177 Being so near the truth as I will make them,
- 1178 Must first induce you to believe: whose strength
- 1179 I will confirm with oath; which, I doubt not,
- 1180 You'll give me leave to spare, when you shall find
- 1181 You need it not.
- Posthumus
- 1182 Proceed.
- Iachimo
- 1183 First, her bedchamber,—
- 1184 Where, I confess, I slept not, but profess
- 1185 Had that was well worth watching—it was hang'd
- 1186 With tapesty of silk and silver; the story
- 1187 Proud Cleopatra, when she met her Roman,
- 1188 And Cydnus swell'd above the banks, or for
- 1189 The press of boats or pride: a piece of work
- 1190 So bravely done, so rich, that it did strive
- 1191 In workmanship and value; which I wonder'd
- 1192 Could be so rarely and exactly wrought,
- 1193 Since the true life on't was—
- Posthumus
- 1194 This is true;
- 1195 And this you might have heard of here, by me,
- 1196 Or by some other.
- Iachimo
- 1197 More particulars
- 1198 Must justify my knowledge.
- Posthumus
- 1199 So they must,
- 1200 Or do your honour injury.
- Iachimo
- 1201 The chimney
- 1202 Is south the chamber, and the chimney-piece
- 1203 Chaste Dian bathing: never saw I figures
- 1204 So likely to report themselves: the cutter
- 1205 Was as another nature, dumb; outwent her,
- 1206 Motion and breath left out.
- Posthumus
- 1207 This is a thing
- 1208 Which you might from relation likewise reap,
- 1209 Being, as it is, much spoke of.
- Iachimo
- 1210 The roof o' the chamber
- 1211 With golden cherubins is fretted: her andirons—
- 1212 I had forgot them—were two winking Cupids
- 1213 Of silver, each on one foot standing, nicely
- 1214 Depending on their brands.
- Posthumus
- 1215 This is her honour!
- 1216 Let it be granted you have seen all this—and praise
- 1217 Be given to your remembrance—the description
- 1218 Of what is in her chamber nothing saves
- 1219 The wager you have laid.
- Iachimo
- 1220 Then, if you can,
- [Showing the bracelet]
- Iachimo
- 1221 Be pale: I beg but leave to air this jewel; see!
- 1222 And now 'tis up again: it must be married
- 1223 To that your diamond; I'll keep them.
- Posthumus
- 1224 Jove!
- 1225 Once more let me behold it: is it that
- 1226 Which I left with her?
- Iachimo
- 1227 Sir—I thank her—that:
- 1228 She stripp'd it from her arm; I see her yet;
- 1229 Her pretty action did outsell her gift,
- 1230 And yet enrich'd it too: she gave it me, and said
- 1231 She prized it once.
- Posthumus
- 1232 May be she pluck'd it off
- 1233 To send it me.
- Iachimo
- 1234 She writes so to you, doth she?
- Posthumus
- 1235 O, no, no, no! 'tis true. Here, take this too;
- [Gives the ring]
- Posthumus
- 1236 It is a basilisk unto mine eye,
- 1237 Kills me to look on't. Let there be no honour
- 1238 Where there is beauty; truth, where semblance; love,
- 1239 Where there's another man: the vows of women
- 1240 Of no more bondage be, to where they are made,
- 1241 Than they are to their virtues; which is nothing.
- 1242 O, above measure false!
- Philario
- 1243 Have patience, sir,
- 1244 And take your ring again; 'tis not yet won:
- 1245 It may be probable she lost it; or
- 1246 Who knows if one of her women, being corrupted,
- 1247 Hath stol'n it from her?
- Posthumus
- 1248 Very true;
- 1249 And so, I hope, he came by't. Back my ring:
- 1250 Render to me some corporal sign about her,
- 1251 More evident than this; for this was stolen.
- Iachimo
- 1252 By Jupiter, I had it from her arm.
- Posthumus
- 1253 Hark you, he swears; by Jupiter he swears.
- 1254 'Tis true:—nay, keep the ring—'tis true: I am sure
- 1255 She would not lose it: her attendants are
- 1256 All sworn and honourable:—they induced to steal it!
- 1257 And by a stranger!—No, he hath enjoyed her:
- 1258 The cognizance of her incontinency
- 1259 Is this: she hath bought the name of whore
- 1260 thus dearly.
- 1261 There, take thy hire; and all the fiends of hell
- 1262 Divide themselves between you!
- Philario
- 1263 Sir, be patient:
- 1264 This is not strong enough to be believed
- 1265 Of one persuaded well of—
- Posthumus
- 1266 Never talk on't;
- 1267 She hath been colted by him.
- Iachimo
- 1268 If you seek
- 1269 For further satisfying, under her breast—
- 1270 Worthy the pressing—lies a mole, right proud
- 1271 Of that most delicate lodging: by my life,
- 1272 I kiss'd it; and it gave me present hunger
- 1273 To feed again, though full. You do remember
- 1274 This stain upon her?
- Posthumus
- 1275 Ay, and it doth confirm
- 1276 Another stain, as big as hell can hold,
- 1277 Were there no more but it.
- Iachimo
- 1278 Will you hear more?
- Posthumus
- 1279 Spare your arithmetic: never count the turns;
- 1280 Once, and a million!
- Iachimo
- 1281 I'll be sworn—
- Posthumus
- 1282 No swearing.
- 1283 If you will swear you have not done't, you lie;
- 1284 And I will kill thee, if thou dost deny
- 1285 Thou'st made me cuckold.
- Iachimo
- 1286 I'll deny nothing.
- Posthumus
- 1287 O, that I had her here, to tear her limb-meal!
- 1288 I will go there and do't, i' the court, before
- 1289 Her father. I'll do something—
- [Exit]
- Philario
- 1290 Quite besides
- 1291 The government of patience! You have won:
- 1292 Let's follow him, and pervert the present wrath
- 1293 He hath against himself.
- Iachimo
- 1294 With an my heart.
- [Exeunt]