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- 1 Enter Proteus alone.
- 2 PROTEUS.
- 3 To leave my Julia, shall I be forsworn;
- 4 To love fair Silvia, shall I be forsworn;
- 5 To wrong my friend, I shall be much forsworn.
- 6 And e’en that power which gave me first my oath
- 7 Provokes me to this threefold perjury.
- 8 Love bade me swear, and Love bids me forswear.
- 9 O sweet-suggesting Love, if thou hast sinned,
- 10 Teach me, thy tempted subject, to excuse it.
- 11 At first I did adore a twinkling star,
- 12 But now I worship a celestial sun.
- 13 Unheedful vows may heedfully be broken,
- 14 And he wants wit that wants resolved will
- 15 To learn his wit t’ exchange the bad for better.
- 16 Fie, fie, unreverend tongue, to call her bad
- 17 Whose sovereignty so oft thou hast preferred
- 18 With twenty thousand soul-confirming oaths.
- 19 I cannot leave to love, and yet I do;
- 20 But there I leave to love where I should love.
- 21 Julia I lose, and Valentine I lose;
- 22 If I keep them, I needs must lose myself;
- 23 If I lose them, thus find I by their loss,
- 24 For Valentine, myself; for Julia, Silvia.
- 25 I to myself am dearer than a friend,
- 26 For love is still most precious in itself,
- 27 And Silvia—witness heaven that made her fair—
- 28 Shows Julia but a swarthy Ethiope.
- 29 I will forget that Julia is alive,
- 30 Remembering that my love to her is dead;
- 31 And Valentine I’ll hold an enemy,
- 32 Aiming at Silvia as a sweeter friend.
- 33 I cannot now prove constant to myself
- 34 Without some treachery used to Valentine.
- 35 This night he meaneth with a corded ladder
- 36 To climb celestial Silvia’s chamber window,
- 37 Myself in counsel, his competitor.
- 38 Now presently I’ll give her father notice
- 39 Of their disguising and pretended flight,
- 40 Who, all enraged, will banish Valentine,
- 41 For Thurio he intends shall wed his daughter.
- 42 But Valentine being gone, I’ll quickly cross
- 43 By some sly trick blunt Thurio’s dull proceeding.
- 44 Love, lend me wings to make my purpose swift,
- 45 As thou hast lent me wit to plot this drift.
- 46 [_Exit._]