Imo. Cym. It is Sir, your fault that I have loved Posthumus: What, art thou mad! Imo. Almost, sir: heaven restore me! Would I were Cym. Thou foolish thing! 150 Re-enter Queen. They were again together: you have done Queen. Cym. Beseech your Patience. Peace, Dear lady daughter, peace! Sweet sovereign, fort Out of your best advice. A drop of blood a day; and, being aged, Die of this folly! Queen. Nay, let her languish [Exeunt Cymbeline and Lords. Fie! you must give way. Enter Pisanio. Here is your servant. How now, sir! What news? Pis. My lord your son drew on my master. Queen. Pis. No harm, I trust, is done? There might have been, By gentlemen at hand. Queen. I am very glad on 't. Imo. Your son's my father's friend; he takes his part. I would they were in Afric both together; The goer-back. Why came you from your master? Queen. Pis. This hath been I humbly thank your highness. About some half-hour hence, Queen. Pray, walk awhile. I pray you, speak with me: you shall at least Scene II. The same. A public place. Enter Cloten and two Lords. 170 [Exeunt. First Lord. Sir, I would advise you to shift a shirt; Clo. If my shirt were bloody, then to shift it. Have Sec. Lord. [Aside] No, faith; not so much as his patience. First Lord. Hurt him! his body's a passable carcass, if he be not hurt: it is a thoroughfare for steel, Sec. Lord. [Aside] His steel was in debt; it went o' Clo. The villain would not stand me. Sec. Lord. [Aside] No, but he fled forward still, toward your face. First Lord. Stand you! You have land enough of your own; but he added to your having; gave Sec. Lord. [Aside] As many inches as you have Clo. I would they had not come between us. Sec. Lord. [Aside] So would I, till you had measured Sec. Lord. [Aside] If it be a sin to make a true ΙΟ 20 First Lord. Sir, as I told you always, her beauty and her brain go not together: she's a good sign, 30 but I have seen small reflection of her wit. Sec. Lord. [Aside] She shines not upon fools, lest the reflection should hurt her. Clo. Come, I'll to my chamber. Would there had been some hurt done! Sec. Lord. [Aside] I wish not so; unless it had been the fall of an ass, which is no great hurt. Clo. You'll go with us? First Lord. I'll attend your lordship. Imo. I would thou grew'st unto the shores o' the haven Pis. As offer'd mercy is. What was the last It was, his queen, his queen! And kiss'd it, madam. Imo. Then waved his handkerchief? Pis. Imo. Senseless linen! happier therein than I! Pis. Imo. Pis. No, madam; for so long Thou shouldst have made him To after-eye him. Madam, so I did. ΙΟ Imo. I would have broke mine eye-strings, crack'd them, but To look upon him, till the diminution Of space had pointed him sharp as my needle; 20 The smallness of a gnat to air; and then Have turn'd mine eye, and wept. But, good Pisanio, When shall we hear from him? Pis. With his next vantage. Be assured, madam, Imo. I did not take my leave of him, but had Most pretty things to say: ere I could tell him Such thoughts and such; or I could make him swear Mine interest and his honour; or have charged him, To encounter me with orisons, for then I am in heaven for him; or ere I could Give him that parting kiss which I had set Betwixt two charming words, comes in my father, 31 Enter a Lady. Lady. The queen, madam, Desires your highness' company. Imo. Those things I bid you do, get them dispatch'd. Pis. Madam, I shall. [Exeunt. 40 Scene IV. Rome. Philario's house. Enter Philario, Iachimo, a Frenchman, a Dutchman, and a Spaniard. Iach. Believe it, sir, I have seen him in Britain: he was then of a crescent note; expected to prove |