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       Enter SILVIA 

       Peace!    here   she  comes。    SPEED。      'Aside'    O  excellent    motion!    O 

exceeding puppet! Now will he interpret to her。 VALENTINE。 Madam and 

mistress; a thousand good morrows。 SPEED。 'Aside' O; give ye good ev'n! 

Here's   a   million   of   manners。   SILVIA。   Sir   Valentine   and   servant;   to   you 

two thousand。 SPEED。 'Aside' He should give her interest; and she gives 

it him。 VALENTINE。 As you enjoin'd me; I have writ your letter Unto the 

secret nameless friend of yours; Which I was much unwilling to proceed 

in; But for my duty to your ladyship。 SILVIA。 I thank you; gentle servant。 

'Tis   very   clerkly   done。   VALENTINE。         Now   trust   me;   madam;     it  came 



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hardly   off;   For;   being   ignorant   to   whom   it   goes;   I   writ   at   random;   very 

doubtfully。   SILVIA。   Perchance   you   think   too   much   of   so   much   pains? 

VALENTINE。          No;   madam;      so  it  stead   you;   I  will  write;  Please    you 

command; a thousand times as much; And yet… SILVIA。 A pretty period! 

Well; I guess the sequel; And yet I will not name it… and yet I care not。 And 

yet   take   this   again…   and   yet   I   thank   you…   Meaning   henceforth   to   trouble 

you   no   more。   SPEED。   'Aside'  And   yet   you   will;   and   yet   another'   yet。' 

VALENTINE。  What   means   your   ladyship?   Do   you   not   like   it?   SILVIA。 

Yes; yes; the lines are very quaintly writ; But; since unwillingly; take them 

again。 Nay; take them。 'Gives hack the letter' VALENTINE。 Madam; they 

are for you。 SILVIA。 Ay; ay; you writ them; sir; at my request; But I will 

none     of  them;   they   are   for  you:   I  would    have    had   them   writ   more 

movingly。      VALENTINE。         Please    you;   I'll  write  your   ladyship    another。 

SILVIA。 And when it's writ; for my sake read it over; And if it please you; 

so;   if   not;   why;   so。   VALENTINE。   If   it   please   me;   madam;   what   then? 

SILVIA。   Why;   if   it   please   you;   take   it   for   your   labour。   And   so  good 

morrow;      servant。    Exit   SILVIA      SPEED。      O   jest   unseen;    inscrutable; 

invisible; As a nose on a man's face; or a weathercock on a steeple! My 

master sues to her; and she hath taught her suitor; He being her pupil; to 

become her tutor。 O excellent device! Was there ever heard a better; That 

my master; being scribe; to himself should write the letter? VALENTINE。 

How now; sir! What are you reasoning with yourself? SPEED。 Nay; I was 

rhyming: 'tis you that have the reason。 VALENTINE。 To do what? SPEED。 

To be a spokesman from Madam Silvia? VALENTINE。 To whom? SPEED。 

To yourself; why; she woos you by a figure。 VALENTINE。 What figure? 

SPEED。 By a letter; I should say。 VALENTINE。 Why; she hath not writ to 

me。 SPEED。 What need she; when she hath made you write to yourself? 

Why; do you not perceive the jest? VALENTINE。 No; believe me。 SPEED。 

No     believing    you    indeed;    sir。  But    did   you    perceive    her   earnest? 

VALENTINE。 She gave me none except an angry word。 SPEED。 Why; she 

hath given you a letter。 VALENTINE。 That's the letter I writ to her friend。 

SPEED。 And that letter hath she deliver'd; and there an end。 VALENTINE。 

I would it were no worse。 SPEED。 I'll warrant you 'tis as well。 'For often 

have you writ to her; and she; in modesty; Or else for want of idle time; 



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could not again reply; Or fearing else some messenger that might her mind 

discover; Herself hath taught her love himself to write unto her lover。' All 

this I speak in print; for in print I found it。 Why muse you; sir? 'Tis dinner 

time。 VALENTINE。 I have din'd。 SPEED。 Ay; but hearken; sir; though the 

chameleon   Love   can   feed   on   the   air;  I   am  one   that   am  nourish'd by   my 

victuals;   and   would   fain   have   meat。   O;   be   not   like   your   mistress!   Be 

moved; be moved。 Exeunt 



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                SCENE II。 Verona。 JULIA'S house 



    Enter PROTEUS and JULIA 

      PROTEUS。 Have patience; gentle Julia。 JULIA。 I must; where is no 

remedy。 PROTEUS。 When possibly I can; I will return。 JULIA。 If you turn 

not; you will return the sooner。 Keep this remembrance for thy Julia's sake。 

'Giving a   ring'  PROTEUS。 Why;   then;  we'll make   exchange。  Here;  take 

you this。 JULIA。 And seal the bargain with a holy kiss。 PROTEUS。 Here 

is my hand for my true constancy; And when that hour o'erslips me in the 

day Wherein I sigh not; Julia; for thy sake; The next ensuing hour some 

foul mischance Torment me for my love's forgetfulness! My father stays 

my coming; answer not; The tide is now… nay; not thy tide of tears: That 

tide will stay me longer than I should。 Julia; farewell! Exit JULIA What; 

gone without a word? Ay; so true love should do: it cannot speak; For truth 

hath better deeds than words to grace it。 

      Enter PANTHINO 

      PANTHINO。 Sir Proteus; you are stay'd for。 PROTEUS。 Go; I come; 

I come。 Alas! this parting strikes poor lovers dumb。 Exeunt 



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                        SCENE III。 Verona。 A street 



     Enter LAUNCE; leading a dog 

       LAUNCE。 Nay; 'twill be this hour ere I have done weeping; all the 

kind of the   Launces   have   this very  fault。  I   have   receiv'd   my  proportion; 

like the Prodigious Son; and am going with Sir Proteus to the Imperial's 

court。   I   think   Crab   my   dog   be   the   sourest…natured   dog   that   lives:   my 

mother weeping; my father wailing; my sister crying; our maid howling; 

our cat wringing her hands; and all our house in a great perplexity; yet did 

not this cruel…hearted cur shed one tear。 He is a stone; a very pebble stone; 

and has no more pity in him than a dog。 A Jew would have wept to have 

seen our parting; why; my grandam having no eyes; look you; wept herself 

blind at my parting。 Nay; I'll show you the manner of it。 This shoe is my 

father; no; this left shoe is my father; no; no; left shoe is my mother; nay; 

that cannot be so neither; yes; it is so; it is so; it hath the worser sole。 This 

shoe with the hole in it is my mother; and this my father。 A vengeance on 't! 

There 'tis。 Now; sir; this staff is my sister; for; look you; she is as white as 

a lily and as small as a wand; this hat is Nan our maid; I am the dog; no; 

the dog is himself; and I am the dog… O; the dog is me; and I am myself; ay; 

so; so。 Now come I to my father: 'Father; your blessing。' Now should not 

the shoe speak a word for weeping; now should I kiss my father; well; he 

weeps on。 Now come I to my mother。 O that she could speak now like a 

wood woman! Well; I kiss her… why there 'tis; here's my mother's breath up 

and down。 Now come I to my sister; mark the moan she makes。 Now the 

dog all this while sheds not a tear; nor speaks a word; but see how I lay the 

dust with my tears。 

       Enter PANTHINO 

       PANTHINO。 Launce; away; away; aboard! Thy master is shipp'd; and 

thou art to post after with oars。 What's the matter? Why weep'st thou; man? 

Away; ass! You'll lose the tide if you tarry any longer。 LAUNCE。 It is no 

matter if the tied were lost; for it is the unkindest tied that ever any man 

tied。   PANTHINO。   What's   the   unkindest   tide?   LAUNCE。   Why;   he   that's 

tied   here;   Crab;   my   dog。   PANTHINO。 Tut;  man;   I   mean   thou'lt   lose   the 

flood; and; in losing the flood; lose thy voyage; and; in losing thy voyage; 



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lose thy master; and; in losing thy master; lose thy service; and; in losing 

thy   service…   Why   dost   thou   stop   my   mouth?   LAUNCE。   For   fear   thou 

shouldst   lose  thy  tongue。  PANTHINO。  Where  should   I   lose   my  tongue? 

LAUNCE。 In thy tale。 PANTHINO。 In thy tail! LAUNCE。 Lose the tide; 

and the voyage; and the master; and the service; and the tied! Why; man; if 

the river were dry; I am able to fill it with my tears; if the wind were down; 

I   could   drive   the   boat   with   my   sighs。   PANTHINO。   Come;   come   away; 

man;   I   was   sent   to   call   thee。   LAUNCE。   Sir;   call   me   what   thou   dar'st。 

PANTHINO。 Will thou go? LAUNCE。 Well; I will go。 Exeunt 



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               SCENE IV。 

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