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LAFEU. I like him well; 'tis not amiss. And I was about to tell |
you, since I heard of the good lady's death, and that my lord |
your son was upon his return home, I moved the King my master to |
speak in the behalf of my daughter; which, in the minority of |
them both, his Majesty out of a self-gracious remembrance did |
first propose. His Highness hath promis'd me to do it; and, to |
stop up the displeasure he hath conceived against your son, there |
is no fitter matter. How does your ladyship like it? |
COUNTESS. With very much content, my lord; and I wish it happily |
effected. |
LAFEU. His Highness comes post from Marseilles, of as able body as |
when he number'd thirty; 'a will be here to-morrow, or I am |
deceiv'd by him that in such intelligence hath seldom fail'd. |
COUNTESS. It rejoices me that I hope I shall see him ere I die. |
I have letters that my son will be here to-night. I shall beseech |
your lordship to remain with me tal they meet together. |
LAFEU. Madam, I was thinking with what manners I might safely be |
admitted. |
COUNTESS. You need but plead your honourable privilege. |
LAFEU. Lady, of that I have made a bold charter; but, I thank my |
God, it holds yet. |
Re-enter CLOWN |
CLOWN. O madam, yonder's my lord your son with a patch of velvet |
on's face; whether there be a scar under 't or no, the velvet |
knows; but 'tis a goodly patch of velvet. His left cheek is a |
cheek of two pile and a half, but his right cheek is worn bare. |
LAFEU. A scar nobly got, or a noble scar, is a good liv'ry of |
honour; so belike is that. |
CLOWN. But it is your carbonado'd face. |
LAFEU. Let us go see your son, I pray you; |
I long to talk with the young noble soldier. |
CLOWN. Faith, there's a dozen of 'em, with delicate fine hats, and |
most courteous feathers, which bow the head and nod at every man. |
Exeunt |
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ACT V. SCENE 1. |
Marseilles. A street |
Enter HELENA, WIDOW, and DIANA, with two ATTENDANTS |
HELENA. But this exceeding posting day and night |
Must wear your spirits low; we cannot help it. |
But since you have made the days and nights as one, |
To wear your gentle limbs in my affairs, |
Be bold you do so grow in my requital |
As nothing can unroot you. |
Enter a GENTLEMAN |
In happy time! |
This man may help me to his Majesty's ear, |
If he would spend his power. God save you, sir. |
GENTLEMAN. And you. |
HELENA. Sir, I have seen you in the court of France. |
GENTLEMAN. I have been sometimes there. |
HELENA. I do presume, sir, that you are not fall'n |
From the report that goes upon your goodness; |
And therefore, goaded with most sharp occasions, |
Which lay nice manners by, I put you to |
The use of your own virtues, for the which |
I shall continue thankful. |
GENTLEMAN. What's your will? |
HELENA. That it will please you |
To give this poor petition to the King; |
And aid me with that store of power you have |
To come into his presence. |
GENTLEMAN. The King's not here. |
HELENA. Not here, sir? |
GENTLEMAN. Not indeed. |
He hence remov'd last night, and with more haste |
Than is his use. |
WIDOW. Lord, how we lose our pains! |
HELENA. All's Well That Ends Well yet, |
Though time seem so adverse and means unfit. |
I do beseech you, whither is he gone? |
GENTLEMAN. Marry, as I take it, to Rousillon; |
Whither I am going. |
HELENA. I do beseech you, sir, |
Since you are like to see the King before me, |
Commend the paper to his gracious hand; |
Which I presume shall render you no blame, |
But rather make you thank your pains for it. |
I will come after you with what good speed |
Our means will make us means. |
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