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shall have a praise in present: we will not name desert, before his birth; and, being born, his addition shall be humble.7 Few words to fair faith: Troilus shall be such to Cressid, as what envy can say worst, shall be a mock for his truth 8; and what truth can speak truest, no truer than Troilus.
Cres. Will you walk in, my lord ?
Pan. What, blushing still ? have you not done talking yet?
Cres. Well, uncle, what folly I commit, I dedicate
Pan. I thank you for that; if my lord get a boy of you, you'll give him me: Be true to my lord: if he flinch, chide me for it.
Tro. You know now your hostages; your uncle's word, and my firm faith.
Pan. Nay, I'll give my word for her too; our kindred, though they be long ere they are wooed, they are constant, being won: they are burs, I can tell you ; they'll stick where they are thrown. Cres. Boldness comes to me now, and brings me
heart: Prince Troilus, I have lov'd you night and day, For many weary months.
Tro. Why was my Cressid then so hard to win?
Cres. Hard to seem won ; but I was won, my lord, With the first glance that ever
Pardon me; — If I confess much, you will play the tyrant.
his addition shall be humble.] We will give him no high or pompous titles. Johnson.
what envy can say worst, shall be a mock for his truth ;] i.e. shall be only a mock for his truth. Even malice (for such is the meaning of the word envy) shall not be able to impeach his truth, or attack him in any other way, except by ridiculing him for his constancy.
I love you now; but not, till now, so much
Tro. And shall, albeit sweet musick issues thence.
Cres. My lord, I do beseech you, pardon me:
Tro. Your leave, sweet Cressid ?
Pan. Leave ! an you take leave till to-morrow morn-
What offeņds you, lady?
You cannot shun
try : I have a kind of self resides with
you: But an unkind self, that itself will leave, To be another's fool. I would be gone: Where is my wit ? I know not what I speak. Tro. Well know they what they speak, that speak so
wisely. Cres. Perchance, my lord, I show more craft than
love; And fell so roundly to a large confession,
To angle for your thoughts: But you are wise ;
Tro. O, that I thought it could be in a woman,
O virtuous fight, When right with right wars who shall be most right! True swains in love shall, in the world to come, Approve their truths by Troilus : when their rhymes, Full of protest, of oath, and big compare, ? Want similes, truth tir'd with iteration, As true as steel, as plantage to the moon, As sun to day, as turtle to her mate, As iron to adamant, as earth to the center, — Yet, after all comparisons of truth, As truth's authentick author to be cited, 3
9 Might be affronted with the match -] I wish “ my integrity might be met and matched with such equality and force of pure unmingled love.” JOHNSON.
1 And simpler than the infancy of truth,] This is fine; and means, “ Ere truth, to defend itself against deceit in the commerce of the world, had, out of necessity, learned worldly policy."
compare,] i, e. comparison. 3 As truth's authentick author to be cited] Troilus shall crown the verse, as a man to be cited as the authentick author of truth, as one whose protestations were true to a proverb.
As true as Troilus shall crown up the verse,
Prophet may you be !
Pan. Go to, a bargain made : seal it, seal it; I'll be the witness. — Here I hold your hand; here, my cousin's. If ever you prove false one to another, since I have taken such pains to bring you together, let all pitiful goers-between be called to the world's end after my name, call them all — Pandars; let all constant men be Troiluses, all false women Cressids, and all brokers-between Pandars ! say, amen.
Pan. Amen. Whereupon I will show you a chamber and a bed, which bed, because it shall not speak of your pretty encounters, press it to death : away.
And Cupid grant all tongue-tied maidens here,
crown up-] i. e. conclude it.
The Grecian Camp.
Enter AGAMEMNON, ULYSSES, DIOMEDES, NESTOR,
AJAX, MENELAUś, and Calchas. Cal. Now, princes, for the service I have done you, The advantage of the time prompts me aloud To call for recompense. Appear it to your mind, That, through the sight I bear in things, to Jove I have abandon’d Troy, left my possession, Incurr'd a traitor's name; expos'd myself, From certain and possess'd conveniences, To doubtful fortunes; séquest'ring from me all That time, acquaintance, custom, and condition, Made tame and most familiar to my nature; And here, to do you service, am become As new into the world, strange, unacquainted : I do beseech you, as in way of taste, To give me now a little benefit, Out of those many register'd in promise, Which, you say, live to come in my behalf.
Agam. What would'st thou of us, Trojan? make de
Cal. You have a Trojan prisoner, call’d Antenor, Yesterday took; Troy holds him
such a wrest - ) Wrest is an instrument for tuning the harp by drawing up the strings.