Act 2, Scene 1
Milan. A room in the DUKE'S palace.
- [Enter VALENTINE and SPEED.]
- Speed
- 385 Sir, your glove.
- [Offering a glove.]
- Valentine
- 386 Not mine; my gloves are on.
- Speed
- 387 Why, then, this may be yours; for this is but one.
- Valentine
- 388 Ha! let me see; ay, give it me, it's mine;
- 389 Sweet ornament that decks a thing divine!
- 390 Ah, Silvia! Silvia!
- [Calling.]
- Speed
- 391 Madam Silvia! Madam Silvia!
- Valentine
- 392 How now, sirrah?
- Speed
- 393 She is not within hearing, sir.
- Valentine
- 394 Why, sir, who bade you call her?
- Speed
- 395 Your worship, sir; or else I mistook.
- Valentine
- 396 Well, you'll still be too forward.
- Speed
- 397 And yet I was last chidden for being too slow.
- Valentine
- 398 Go to, sir. tell me, do you know Madam Silvia?
- Speed
- 399 She that your worship loves?
- Valentine
- 400 Why, how know you that I am in love?
- Speed
- 401 Marry, by these special marks: first, you have learned, like
- 402 Sir Proteus, to wreath your arms like a malcontent; to relish a
- 403 love-song, like a robin redbreast; to walk alone, like one that
- 404 had the pestilence; to sigh, like a school-boy that had lost his
- 405 A B C; to weep, like a young wench that had buried her grandam;
- 406 to fast, like one that takes diet; to watch, like one that fears
- 407 robbing; to speak puling, like a beggar at Hallowmas. You were
- 408 wont, when you laughed, to crow like a cock; when you walked, to
- 409 walk like one of the lions; when you fasted, it was presently
- 410 after dinner; when you looked sadly, it was for want of money.
- 411 And now you are metamorphosed with a mistress, that, when I look
- 412 on you, I can hardly think you my master.
- Valentine
- 413 Are all these things perceived in me?
- Speed
- 414 They are all perceived without ye.
- Valentine
- 415 Without me? They cannot.
- Speed
- 416 Without you? Nay, that's certain; for, without you were so
- 417 simple, none else would; but you are so without these follies
- 418 that these follies are within you, and shine through you like the
- 419 water in an urinal, that not an eye that sees you but is a
- 420 physician to comment on your malady.
- Valentine
- 421 But tell me, dost thou know my lady Silvia?
- Speed
- 422 She that you gaze on so as she sits at supper?
- Valentine
- 423 Hast thou observed that? Even she, I mean.
- Speed
- 424 Why, sir, I know her not.
- Valentine
- 425 Dost thou know her by my gazing on her, and yet know'st
- 426 her not?
- Speed
- 427 Is she not hard-favoured, sir?
- Valentine
- 428 Not so fair, boy, as well-favoured.
- Speed
- 429 Sir, I know that well enough.
- Valentine
- 430 What dost thou know?
- Speed
- 431 That she is not so fair as, of you, well-favoured.
- Valentine
- 432 I mean that her beauty is exquisite, but her favour
- 433 infinite.
- Speed
- 434 That's because the one is painted, and the other out of all
- 435 count.
- Valentine
- 436 How painted? and how out of count?
- Speed
- 437 Marry, sir, so painted to make her fair, that no man counts
- 438 of her beauty.
- Valentine
- 439 How esteem'st thou me? I account of her beauty.
- Speed
- 440 You never saw her since she was deformed.
- Valentine
- 441 How long hath she been deformed?
- Speed
- 442 Ever since you loved her.
- Valentine
- 443 I have loved her ever since I saw her, and still
- 444 I see her beautiful.
- Speed
- 445 If you love her, you cannot see her.
- Valentine
- 446 Why?
- Speed
- 447 Because Love is blind. O! that you had mine eyes; or your own
- 448 eyes had the lights they were wont to have when you chid at Sir
- 449 Proteus for going ungartered!
- Valentine
- 450 What should I see then?
- Speed
- 451 Your own present folly and her passing deformity; for he,
- 452 being in love, could not see to garter his hose; and you, being
- 453 in love, cannot see to put on your hose.
- Valentine
- 454 Belike, boy, then you are in love; for last morning you
- 455 could not see to wipe my shoes.
- Speed
- 456 True, sir; I was in love with my bed. I thank you, you
- 457 swinged me for my love, which makes me the bolder to chide you
- 458 for yours.
- Valentine
- 459 In conclusion, I stand affected to her.
- Speed
- 460 I would you were set, so your affection would cease.
- Valentine
- 461 Last night she enjoined me to write some lines to one
- 462 she loves.
- Speed
- 463 And have you?
- Valentine
- 464 I have.
- Speed
- 465 Are they not lamely writ?
- Valentine
- 466 No, boy, but as well as I can do them.
- 467 Peace! here she comes.
- [Enter SILVIA.]
- [Aside]
- Speed
- 468 O excellent motion! O exceeding puppet!
- 469 Now will he interpret to her.
- Valentine
- 470 Madam and mistress, a thousand good morrows.
- [Aside]
- Speed
- 471 O, give ye good even: here's a million of manners.
- Silvia
- 472 Sir Valentine and servant, to you two thousand.
- [Aside]
- Speed
- 473 He should give her interest, and she gives it him.
- Valentine
- 474 As you enjoin'd me, I have writ your letter
- 475 Unto the secret nameless friend of yours;
- 476 Which I was much unwilling to proceed in,
- 477 But for my duty to your ladyship.
- [Gives a letter.]
- Silvia
- 478 I thank you, gentle servant. 'Tis very clerkly done.
- Valentine
- 479 Now trust me, madam, it came hardly off;
- 480 For, being ignorant to whom it goes,
- 481 I writ at random, very doubtfully.
- Silvia
- 482 Perchance you think too much of so much pains?
- Valentine
- 483 No, madam; so it stead you, I will write,
- 484 Please you command, a thousand times as much;
- 485 And yet—
- Silvia
- 486 A pretty period! Well, I guess the sequel;
- 487 And yet I will not name it; and yet I care not.
- 488 And yet take this again; and yet I thank you,
- 489 Meaning henceforth to trouble you no more.
- [Aside]
- Speed
- 490 And yet you will; and yet another yet.
- Valentine
- 491 What means your ladyship? Do you not like it?
- Silvia
- 492 Yes, yes; the lines are very quaintly writ;
- 493 But, since unwillingly, take them again:
- 494 Nay, take them.
- [Gives hack the letter.]
- Valentine
- 495 Madam, they are for you.
- Silvia
- 496 Ay, ay, you writ them, sir, at my request;
- 497 But I will none of them; they are for you.
- 498 I would have had them writ more movingly.
- Valentine
- 499 Please you, I'll write your ladyship another.
- Silvia
- 500 And when it's writ, for my sake read it over;
- 501 And if it please you, so; if not, why, so.
- Valentine
- 502 If it please me, madam, what then?
- Silvia
- 503 Why, if it please you, take it for your labour.
- 504 And so good morrow, servant.
- [Exit.]
- Speed
- 505 O jest unseen, inscrutable, invisible,
- 506 As a nose on a man's face, or a weathercock on a steeple!
- 507 My master sues to her; and she hath taught her suitor,
- 508 He being her pupil, to become her tutor.
- 509 O excellent device! Was there ever heard a better,
- 510 That my master, being scribe, to himself should write the letter?
- Valentine
- 511 How now, sir! What are you reasoning with yourself?
- Speed
- 512 Nay, I was rhyming: 'tis you that have the reason.
- Valentine
- 513 To do what?
- Speed
- 514 To be a spokesman from Madam Silvia.
- Valentine
- 515 To whom?
- Speed
- 516 To yourself; why, she woos you by a figure.
- Valentine
- 517 What figure?
- Speed
- 518 By a letter, I should say.
- Valentine
- 519 Why, she hath not writ to me?
- Speed
- 520 What need she, when she hath made you write to yourself?
- 521 Why, do you not perceive the jest?
- Valentine
- 522 No, believe me.
- Speed
- 523 No believing you indeed, sir. But did you perceive her
- 524 earnest?
- Valentine
- 525 She gave me none except an angry word.
- Speed
- 526 Why, she hath given you a letter.
- Valentine
- 527 That's the letter I writ to her friend.
- Speed
- 528 And that letter hath she delivered, and there an end.
- Valentine
- 529 I would it were no worse.
- Speed
- 530 I'll warrant you 'tis as well.
- 531 'For often have you writ to her; and she, in modesty,
- 532 Or else for want of idle time, could not again reply;
- 533 Or fearing else some messenger that might her mind discover,
- 534 Herself hath taught her love himself to write unto her lover.'
- 535 All this I speak in print, for in print I found it.
- 536 Why muse you, sir? 'Tis dinner time.
- Valentine
- 537 I have dined.
- Speed
- 538 Ay, but hearken, sir; though the chameleon Love can feed on
- 539 the air, I am one that am nourished by my victuals, and would
- 540 fain have meat. O! be not like your mistress! Be moved, be moved.
- [Exeunt.]