Act 3, Scene 4

Country near Milford-Haven.

  1. [Enter PISANIO and IMOGEN]
  2. Imogen
  3. 1628 Thou told'st me, when we came from horse, the place
  4. 1629 Was near at hand: ne'er long'd my mother so
  5. 1630 To see me first, as I have now. Pisanio! man!
  6. 1631 Where is Posthumus? What is in thy mind,
  7. 1632 That makes thee stare thus? Wherefore breaks that sigh
  8. 1633 From the inward of thee? One, but painted thus,
  9. 1634 Would be interpreted a thing perplex'd
  10. 1635 Beyond self-explication: put thyself
  11. 1636 Into a havior of less fear, ere wildness
  12. 1637 Vanquish my staider senses. What's the matter?
  13. 1638 Why tender'st thou that paper to me, with
  14. 1639 A look untender? If't be summer news,
  15. 1640 Smile to't before; if winterly, thou need'st
  16. 1641 But keep that countenance still. My husband's hand!
  17. 1642 That drug-damn'd Italy hath out-craftied him,
  18. 1643 And he's at some hard point. Speak, man: thy tongue
  19. 1644 May take off some extremity, which to read
  20. 1645 Would be even mortal to me.
  21. Pisanio
  22. 1646 Please you, read;
  23. 1647 And you shall find me, wretched man, a thing
  24. 1648 The most disdain'd of fortune.
  25. [Reads]
  26. Imogen
  27. 1649 'Thy mistress, Pisanio, hath played the
  28. 1650 strumpet in my bed; the testimonies whereof lie
  29. 1651 bleeding in me. I speak not out of weak surmises,
  30. 1652 but from proof as strong as my grief and as certain
  31. 1653 as I expect my revenge. That part thou, Pisanio,
  32. 1654 must act for me, if thy faith be not tainted with
  33. 1655 the breach of hers. Let thine own hands take away
  34. 1656 her life: I shall give thee opportunity at
  35. 1657 Milford-Haven. She hath my letter for the purpose
  36. 1658 where, if thou fear to strike and to make me certain
  37. 1659 it is done, thou art the pandar to her dishonour and
  38. 1660 equally to me disloyal.'
  39. Pisanio
  40. 1661 What shall I need to draw my sword? the paper
  41. 1662 Hath cut her throat already. No, 'tis slander,
  42. 1663 Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue
  43. 1664 Outvenoms all the worms of Nile, whose breath
  44. 1665 Rides on the posting winds and doth belie
  45. 1666 All corners of the world: kings, queens and states,
  46. 1667 Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave
  47. 1668 This viperous slander enters. What cheer, madam?
  48. Imogen
  49. 1669 False to his bed! What is it to be false?
  50. 1670 To lie in watch there and to think on him?
  51. 1671 To weep 'twixt clock and clock? if sleep
  52. 1672 charge nature,
  53. 1673 To break it with a fearful dream of him
  54. 1674 And cry myself awake? that's false to's bed, is it?
  55. Pisanio
  56. 1675 Alas, good lady!
  57. Imogen
  58. 1676 I false! Thy conscience witness: Iachimo,
  59. 1677 Thou didst accuse him of incontinency;
  60. 1678 Thou then look'dst like a villain; now methinks
  61. 1679 Thy favour's good enough. Some jay of Italy
  62. 1680 Whose mother was her painting, hath betray'd him:
  63. 1681 Poor I am stale, a garment out of fashion;
  64. 1682 And, for I am richer than to hang by the walls,
  65. 1683 I must be ripp'd:—to pieces with me!—O,
  66. 1684 Men's vows are women's traitors! All good seeming,
  67. 1685 By thy revolt, O husband, shall be thought
  68. 1686 Put on for villany; not born where't grows,
  69. 1687 But worn a bait for ladies.
  70. Pisanio
  71. 1688 Good madam, hear me.
  72. Imogen
  73. 1689 True honest men being heard, like false Aeneas,
  74. 1690 Were in his time thought false, and Sinon's weeping
  75. 1691 Did scandal many a holy tear, took pity
  76. 1692 From most true wretchedness: so thou, Posthumus,
  77. 1693 Wilt lay the leaven on all proper men;
  78. 1694 Goodly and gallant shall be false and perjured
  79. 1695 From thy great fall. Come, fellow, be thou honest:
  80. 1696 Do thou thy master's bidding: when thou see'st him,
  81. 1697 A little witness my obedience: look!
  82. 1698 I draw the sword myself: take it, and hit
  83. 1699 The innocent mansion of my love, my heart;
  84. 1700 Fear not; 'tis empty of all things but grief;
  85. 1701 Thy master is not there, who was indeed
  86. 1702 The riches of it: do his bidding; strike
  87. 1703 Thou mayst be valiant in a better cause;
  88. 1704 But now thou seem'st a coward.
  89. Pisanio
  90. 1705 Hence, vile instrument!
  91. 1706 Thou shalt not damn my hand.
  92. Imogen
  93. 1707 Why, I must die;
  94. 1708 And if I do not by thy hand, thou art
  95. 1709 No servant of thy master's. Against self-slaughter
  96. 1710 There is a prohibition so divine
  97. 1711 That cravens my weak hand. Come, here's my heart.
  98. 1712 Something's afore't. Soft, soft! we'll no defence;
  99. 1713 Obedient as the scabbard. What is here?
  100. 1714 The scriptures of the loyal Leonatus,
  101. 1715 All turn'd to heresy? Away, away,
  102. 1716 Corrupters of my faith! you shall no more
  103. 1717 Be stomachers to my heart. Thus may poor fools
  104. 1718 Believe false teachers: though those that
  105. 1719 are betray'd
  106. 1720 Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor
  107. 1721 Stands in worse case of woe.
  108. 1722 And thou, Posthumus, thou that didst set up
  109. 1723 My disobedience 'gainst the king my father
  110. 1724 And make me put into contempt the suits
  111. 1725 Of princely fellows, shalt hereafter find
  112. 1726 It is no act of common passage, but
  113. 1727 A strain of rareness: and I grieve myself
  114. 1728 To think, when thou shalt be disedged by her
  115. 1729 That now thou tirest on, how thy memory
  116. 1730 Will then be pang'd by me. Prithee, dispatch:
  117. 1731 The lamb entreats the butcher: where's thy knife?
  118. 1732 Thou art too slow to do thy master's bidding,
  119. 1733 When I desire it too.
  120. Pisanio
  121. 1734 O gracious lady,
  122. 1735 Since I received command to do this business
  123. 1736 I have not slept one wink.
  124. Imogen
  125. 1737 Do't, and to bed then.
  126. Pisanio
  127. 1738 I'll wake mine eye-balls blind first.
  128. Imogen
  129. 1739 Wherefore then
  130. 1740 Didst undertake it? Why hast thou abused
  131. 1741 So many miles with a pretence? this place?
  132. 1742 Mine action and thine own? our horses' labour?
  133. 1743 The time inviting thee? the perturb'd court,
  134. 1744 For my being absent? whereunto I never
  135. 1745 Purpose return. Why hast thou gone so far,
  136. 1746 To be unbent when thou hast ta'en thy stand,
  137. 1747 The elected deer before thee?
  138. Pisanio
  139. 1748 But to win time
  140. 1749 To lose so bad employment; in the which
  141. 1750 I have consider'd of a course. Good lady,
  142. 1751 Hear me with patience.
  143. Imogen
  144. 1752 Talk thy tongue weary; speak
  145. 1753 I have heard I am a strumpet; and mine ear
  146. 1754 Therein false struck, can take no greater wound,
  147. 1755 Nor tent to bottom that. But speak.
  148. Pisanio
  149. 1756 Then, madam,
  150. 1757 I thought you would not back again.
  151. Imogen
  152. 1758 Most like;
  153. 1759 Bringing me here to kill me.
  154. Pisanio
  155. 1760 Not so, neither:
  156. 1761 But if I were as wise as honest, then
  157. 1762 My purpose would prove well. It cannot be
  158. 1763 But that my master is abused:
  159. 1764 Some villain, ay, and singular in his art.
  160. 1765 Hath done you both this cursed injury.
  161. Imogen
  162. 1766 Some Roman courtezan.
  163. Pisanio
  164. 1767 No, on my life.
  165. 1768 I'll give but notice you are dead and send him
  166. 1769 Some bloody sign of it; for 'tis commanded
  167. 1770 I should do so: you shall be miss'd at court,
  168. 1771 And that will well confirm it.
  169. Imogen
  170. 1772 Why good fellow,
  171. 1773 What shall I do the where? where bide? how live?
  172. 1774 Or in my life what comfort, when I am
  173. 1775 Dead to my husband?
  174. Pisanio
  175. 1776 If you'll back to the court—
  176. Imogen
  177. 1777 No court, no father; nor no more ado
  178. 1778 With that harsh, noble, simple nothing,
  179. 1779 That Cloten, whose love-suit hath been to me
  180. 1780 As fearful as a siege.
  181. Pisanio
  182. 1781 If not at court,
  183. 1782 Then not in Britain must you bide.
  184. Imogen
  185. 1783 Where then
  186. 1784 Hath Britain all the sun that shines? Day, night,
  187. 1785 Are they not but in Britain? I' the world's volume
  188. 1786 Our Britain seems as of it, but not in 't;
  189. 1787 In a great pool a swan's nest: prithee, think
  190. 1788 There's livers out of Britain.
  191. Pisanio
  192. 1789 I am most glad
  193. 1790 You think of other place. The ambassador,
  194. 1791 Lucius the Roman, comes to Milford-Haven
  195. 1792 To-morrow: now, if you could wear a mind
  196. 1793 Dark as your fortune is, and but disguise
  197. 1794 That which, to appear itself, must not yet be
  198. 1795 But by self-danger, you should tread a course
  199. 1796 Pretty and full of view; yea, haply, near
  200. 1797 The residence of Posthumus; so nigh at least
  201. 1798 That though his actions were not visible, yet
  202. 1799 Report should render him hourly to your ear
  203. 1800 As truly as he moves.
  204. Imogen
  205. 1801 O, for such means!
  206. 1802 Though peril to my modesty, not death on't,
  207. 1803 I would adventure.
  208. Pisanio
  209. 1804 Well, then, here's the point:
  210. 1805 You must forget to be a woman; change
  211. 1806 Command into obedience: fear and niceness
  212. 1807 The handmaids of all women, or, more truly,
  213. 1808 Woman its pretty self—into a waggish courage:
  214. 1809 Ready in gibes, quick-answer'd, saucy and
  215. 1810 As quarrelous as the weasel; nay, you must
  216. 1811 Forget that rarest treasure of your cheek,
  217. 1812 Exposing it—but, O, the harder heart!
  218. 1813 Alack, no remedy!—to the greedy touch
  219. 1814 Of common-kissing Titan, and forget
  220. 1815 Your laboursome and dainty trims, wherein
  221. 1816 You made great Juno angry.
  222. Imogen
  223. 1817 Nay, be brief
  224. 1818 I see into thy end, and am almost
  225. 1819 A man already.
  226. Pisanio
  227. 1820 First, make yourself but like one.
  228. 1821 Fore-thinking this, I have already fit—
  229. 1822 'Tis in my cloak-bagdoublet, hat, hose, all
  230. 1823 That answer to them: would you in their serving,
  231. 1824 And with what imitation you can borrow
  232. 1825 From youth of such a season, 'fore noble Lucius
  233. 1826 Present yourself, desire his service, tell him
  234. 1827 wherein you're happy,—which you'll make him know,
  235. 1828 If that his head have ear in music,—doubtless
  236. 1829 With joy he will embrace you, for he's honourable
  237. 1830 And doubling that, most holy. Your means abroad,
  238. 1831 You have me, rich; and I will never fail
  239. 1832 Beginning nor supplyment.
  240. Imogen
  241. 1833 Thou art all the comfort
  242. 1834 The gods will diet me with. Prithee, away:
  243. 1835 There's more to be consider'd; but we'll even
  244. 1836 All that good time will give us: this attempt
  245. 1837 I am soldier to, and will abide it with
  246. 1838 A prince's courage. Away, I prithee.
  247. Pisanio
  248. 1839 Well, madam, we must take a short farewell,
  249. 1840 Lest, being miss'd, I be suspected of
  250. 1841 Your carriage from the court. My noble mistress,
  251. 1842 Here is a box; I had it from the queen:
  252. 1843 What's in't is precious; if you are sick at sea,
  253. 1844 Or stomach-qualm'd at land, a dram of this
  254. 1845 Will drive away distemper. To some shade,
  255. 1846 And fit you to your manhood. May the gods
  256. 1847 Direct you to the best!
  257. Imogen
  258. 1848 Amen: I thank thee.
  259. [Exeunt, severally]