Act 3, Scene 4
Country near Milford-Haven.
- [Enter PISANIO and IMOGEN]
- Imogen
- 1628 Thou told'st me, when we came from horse, the place
- 1629 Was near at hand: ne'er long'd my mother so
- 1630 To see me first, as I have now. Pisanio! man!
- 1631 Where is Posthumus? What is in thy mind,
- 1632 That makes thee stare thus? Wherefore breaks that sigh
- 1633 From the inward of thee? One, but painted thus,
- 1634 Would be interpreted a thing perplex'd
- 1635 Beyond self-explication: put thyself
- 1636 Into a havior of less fear, ere wildness
- 1637 Vanquish my staider senses. What's the matter?
- 1638 Why tender'st thou that paper to me, with
- 1639 A look untender? If't be summer news,
- 1640 Smile to't before; if winterly, thou need'st
- 1641 But keep that countenance still. My husband's hand!
- 1642 That drug-damn'd Italy hath out-craftied him,
- 1643 And he's at some hard point. Speak, man: thy tongue
- 1644 May take off some extremity, which to read
- 1645 Would be even mortal to me.
- Pisanio
- 1646 Please you, read;
- 1647 And you shall find me, wretched man, a thing
- 1648 The most disdain'd of fortune.
- [Reads]
- Imogen
- 1649 'Thy mistress, Pisanio, hath played the
- 1650 strumpet in my bed; the testimonies whereof lie
- 1651 bleeding in me. I speak not out of weak surmises,
- 1652 but from proof as strong as my grief and as certain
- 1653 as I expect my revenge. That part thou, Pisanio,
- 1654 must act for me, if thy faith be not tainted with
- 1655 the breach of hers. Let thine own hands take away
- 1656 her life: I shall give thee opportunity at
- 1657 Milford-Haven. She hath my letter for the purpose
- 1658 where, if thou fear to strike and to make me certain
- 1659 it is done, thou art the pandar to her dishonour and
- 1660 equally to me disloyal.'
- Pisanio
- 1661 What shall I need to draw my sword? the paper
- 1662 Hath cut her throat already. No, 'tis slander,
- 1663 Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue
- 1664 Outvenoms all the worms of Nile, whose breath
- 1665 Rides on the posting winds and doth belie
- 1666 All corners of the world: kings, queens and states,
- 1667 Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave
- 1668 This viperous slander enters. What cheer, madam?
- Imogen
- 1669 False to his bed! What is it to be false?
- 1670 To lie in watch there and to think on him?
- 1671 To weep 'twixt clock and clock? if sleep
- 1672 charge nature,
- 1673 To break it with a fearful dream of him
- 1674 And cry myself awake? that's false to's bed, is it?
- Pisanio
- 1675 Alas, good lady!
- Imogen
- 1676 I false! Thy conscience witness: Iachimo,
- 1677 Thou didst accuse him of incontinency;
- 1678 Thou then look'dst like a villain; now methinks
- 1679 Thy favour's good enough. Some jay of Italy
- 1680 Whose mother was her painting, hath betray'd him:
- 1681 Poor I am stale, a garment out of fashion;
- 1682 And, for I am richer than to hang by the walls,
- 1683 I must be ripp'd:—to pieces with me!—O,
- 1684 Men's vows are women's traitors! All good seeming,
- 1685 By thy revolt, O husband, shall be thought
- 1686 Put on for villany; not born where't grows,
- 1687 But worn a bait for ladies.
- Pisanio
- 1688 Good madam, hear me.
- Imogen
- 1689 True honest men being heard, like false Aeneas,
- 1690 Were in his time thought false, and Sinon's weeping
- 1691 Did scandal many a holy tear, took pity
- 1692 From most true wretchedness: so thou, Posthumus,
- 1693 Wilt lay the leaven on all proper men;
- 1694 Goodly and gallant shall be false and perjured
- 1695 From thy great fall. Come, fellow, be thou honest:
- 1696 Do thou thy master's bidding: when thou see'st him,
- 1697 A little witness my obedience: look!
- 1698 I draw the sword myself: take it, and hit
- 1699 The innocent mansion of my love, my heart;
- 1700 Fear not; 'tis empty of all things but grief;
- 1701 Thy master is not there, who was indeed
- 1702 The riches of it: do his bidding; strike
- 1703 Thou mayst be valiant in a better cause;
- 1704 But now thou seem'st a coward.
- Pisanio
- 1705 Hence, vile instrument!
- 1706 Thou shalt not damn my hand.
- Imogen
- 1707 Why, I must die;
- 1708 And if I do not by thy hand, thou art
- 1709 No servant of thy master's. Against self-slaughter
- 1710 There is a prohibition so divine
- 1711 That cravens my weak hand. Come, here's my heart.
- 1712 Something's afore't. Soft, soft! we'll no defence;
- 1713 Obedient as the scabbard. What is here?
- 1714 The scriptures of the loyal Leonatus,
- 1715 All turn'd to heresy? Away, away,
- 1716 Corrupters of my faith! you shall no more
- 1717 Be stomachers to my heart. Thus may poor fools
- 1718 Believe false teachers: though those that
- 1719 are betray'd
- 1720 Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor
- 1721 Stands in worse case of woe.
- 1722 And thou, Posthumus, thou that didst set up
- 1723 My disobedience 'gainst the king my father
- 1724 And make me put into contempt the suits
- 1725 Of princely fellows, shalt hereafter find
- 1726 It is no act of common passage, but
- 1727 A strain of rareness: and I grieve myself
- 1728 To think, when thou shalt be disedged by her
- 1729 That now thou tirest on, how thy memory
- 1730 Will then be pang'd by me. Prithee, dispatch:
- 1731 The lamb entreats the butcher: where's thy knife?
- 1732 Thou art too slow to do thy master's bidding,
- 1733 When I desire it too.
- Pisanio
- 1734 O gracious lady,
- 1735 Since I received command to do this business
- 1736 I have not slept one wink.
- Imogen
- 1737 Do't, and to bed then.
- Pisanio
- 1738 I'll wake mine eye-balls blind first.
- Imogen
- 1739 Wherefore then
- 1740 Didst undertake it? Why hast thou abused
- 1741 So many miles with a pretence? this place?
- 1742 Mine action and thine own? our horses' labour?
- 1743 The time inviting thee? the perturb'd court,
- 1744 For my being absent? whereunto I never
- 1745 Purpose return. Why hast thou gone so far,
- 1746 To be unbent when thou hast ta'en thy stand,
- 1747 The elected deer before thee?
- Pisanio
- 1748 But to win time
- 1749 To lose so bad employment; in the which
- 1750 I have consider'd of a course. Good lady,
- 1751 Hear me with patience.
- Imogen
- 1752 Talk thy tongue weary; speak
- 1753 I have heard I am a strumpet; and mine ear
- 1754 Therein false struck, can take no greater wound,
- 1755 Nor tent to bottom that. But speak.
- Pisanio
- 1756 Then, madam,
- 1757 I thought you would not back again.
- Imogen
- 1758 Most like;
- 1759 Bringing me here to kill me.
- Pisanio
- 1760 Not so, neither:
- 1761 But if I were as wise as honest, then
- 1762 My purpose would prove well. It cannot be
- 1763 But that my master is abused:
- 1764 Some villain, ay, and singular in his art.
- 1765 Hath done you both this cursed injury.
- Imogen
- 1766 Some Roman courtezan.
- Pisanio
- 1767 No, on my life.
- 1768 I'll give but notice you are dead and send him
- 1769 Some bloody sign of it; for 'tis commanded
- 1770 I should do so: you shall be miss'd at court,
- 1771 And that will well confirm it.
- Imogen
- 1772 Why good fellow,
- 1773 What shall I do the where? where bide? how live?
- 1774 Or in my life what comfort, when I am
- 1775 Dead to my husband?
- Pisanio
- 1776 If you'll back to the court—
- Imogen
- 1777 No court, no father; nor no more ado
- 1778 With that harsh, noble, simple nothing,
- 1779 That Cloten, whose love-suit hath been to me
- 1780 As fearful as a siege.
- Pisanio
- 1781 If not at court,
- 1782 Then not in Britain must you bide.
- Imogen
- 1783 Where then
- 1784 Hath Britain all the sun that shines? Day, night,
- 1785 Are they not but in Britain? I' the world's volume
- 1786 Our Britain seems as of it, but not in 't;
- 1787 In a great pool a swan's nest: prithee, think
- 1788 There's livers out of Britain.
- Pisanio
- 1789 I am most glad
- 1790 You think of other place. The ambassador,
- 1791 Lucius the Roman, comes to Milford-Haven
- 1792 To-morrow: now, if you could wear a mind
- 1793 Dark as your fortune is, and but disguise
- 1794 That which, to appear itself, must not yet be
- 1795 But by self-danger, you should tread a course
- 1796 Pretty and full of view; yea, haply, near
- 1797 The residence of Posthumus; so nigh at least
- 1798 That though his actions were not visible, yet
- 1799 Report should render him hourly to your ear
- 1800 As truly as he moves.
- Imogen
- 1801 O, for such means!
- 1802 Though peril to my modesty, not death on't,
- 1803 I would adventure.
- Pisanio
- 1804 Well, then, here's the point:
- 1805 You must forget to be a woman; change
- 1806 Command into obedience: fear and niceness—
- 1807 The handmaids of all women, or, more truly,
- 1808 Woman its pretty self—into a waggish courage:
- 1809 Ready in gibes, quick-answer'd, saucy and
- 1810 As quarrelous as the weasel; nay, you must
- 1811 Forget that rarest treasure of your cheek,
- 1812 Exposing it—but, O, the harder heart!
- 1813 Alack, no remedy!—to the greedy touch
- 1814 Of common-kissing Titan, and forget
- 1815 Your laboursome and dainty trims, wherein
- 1816 You made great Juno angry.
- Imogen
- 1817 Nay, be brief
- 1818 I see into thy end, and am almost
- 1819 A man already.
- Pisanio
- 1820 First, make yourself but like one.
- 1821 Fore-thinking this, I have already fit—
- 1822 'Tis in my cloak-bag—doublet, hat, hose, all
- 1823 That answer to them: would you in their serving,
- 1824 And with what imitation you can borrow
- 1825 From youth of such a season, 'fore noble Lucius
- 1826 Present yourself, desire his service, tell him
- 1827 wherein you're happy,—which you'll make him know,
- 1828 If that his head have ear in music,—doubtless
- 1829 With joy he will embrace you, for he's honourable
- 1830 And doubling that, most holy. Your means abroad,
- 1831 You have me, rich; and I will never fail
- 1832 Beginning nor supplyment.
- Imogen
- 1833 Thou art all the comfort
- 1834 The gods will diet me with. Prithee, away:
- 1835 There's more to be consider'd; but we'll even
- 1836 All that good time will give us: this attempt
- 1837 I am soldier to, and will abide it with
- 1838 A prince's courage. Away, I prithee.
- Pisanio
- 1839 Well, madam, we must take a short farewell,
- 1840 Lest, being miss'd, I be suspected of
- 1841 Your carriage from the court. My noble mistress,
- 1842 Here is a box; I had it from the queen:
- 1843 What's in't is precious; if you are sick at sea,
- 1844 Or stomach-qualm'd at land, a dram of this
- 1845 Will drive away distemper. To some shade,
- 1846 And fit you to your manhood. May the gods
- 1847 Direct you to the best!
- Imogen
- 1848 Amen: I thank thee.
- [Exeunt, severally]