1 Fear it not, sir: I would I were so sure 2 To win the king as I am bold her honour 3 Will remain hers.
PHILARIO
4 What means do you make to him?
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
5 Not any, but abide the change of time, 6 Quake in the present winter's state and wish 7 That warmer days would come: in these sear'd hopes, 8 I barely gratify your love; they failing, 9 I must die much your debtor.
PHILARIO
10 Your very goodness and your company 11 O'erpays all I can do. By this, your king 12 Hath heard of great Augustus: Caius Lucius 13 Will do's commission throughly: and I think 14 He'll grant the tribute, send the arrearages, 15 Or look upon our Romans, whose remembrance 16 Is yet fresh in their grief.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
17 I do believe, 18 Statist though I am none, nor like to be, 19 That this will prove a war; and you shall hear 20 The legions now in Gallia sooner landed 21 In our not-fearing Britain than have tidings 22 Of any penny tribute paid. Our countrymen 23 Are men more order'd than when Julius Caesar 24 Smiled at their lack of skill, but found 25 their courage 26 Worthy his frowning at: their discipline, 27 Now mingled with their courages, will make known 28 To their approvers they are people such 29 That mend upon the world.
Enter IACHIMO
PHILARIO
30 See! Iachimo!
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
31 The swiftest harts have posted you by land; 32 And winds of all the comers kiss'd your sails, 33 To make your vessel nimble.
PHILARIO
34 Welcome, sir.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
35 I hope the briefness of your answer made 36 The speediness of your return.
IACHIMO
37 Your lady 38 Is one of the fairest that I have look'd upon.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
39 And therewithal the best; or let her beauty 40 Look through a casement to allure false hearts 41 And be false with them.
IACHIMO
42 Here are letters for you.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
43 Their tenor good, I trust.
IACHIMO
44 'Tis very like.
PHILARIO
45 Was Caius Lucius in the Britain court 46 When you were there?
IACHIMO
47 He was expected then, 48 But not approach'd.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
49 All is well yet. 50 Sparkles this stone as it was wont? or is't not 51 Too dull for your good wearing?
IACHIMO
52 If I had lost it, 53 I should have lost the worth of it in gold. 54 I'll make a journey twice as far, to enjoy 55 A second night of such sweet shortness which 56 Was mine in Britain, for the ring is won.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
57 The stone's too hard to come by.
IACHIMO
58 Not a whit, 59 Your lady being so easy.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
60 Make not, sir, 61 Your loss your sport: I hope you know that we 62 Must not continue friends.
IACHIMO
63 Good sir, we must, 64 If you keep covenant. Had I not brought 65 The knowledge of your mistress home, I grant 66 We were to question further: but I now 67 Profess myself the winner of her honour, 68 Together with your ring; and not the wronger 69 Of her or you, having proceeded but 70 By both your wills.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
71 If you can make't apparent 72 That you have tasted her in bed, my hand 73 And ring is yours; if not, the foul opinion 74 You had of her pure honour gains or loses 75 Your sword or mine, or masterless leaves both 76 To who shall find them.
IACHIMO
77 Sir, my circumstances, 78 Being so near the truth as I will make them, 79 Must first induce you to believe: whose strength 80 I will confirm with oath; which, I doubt not, 81 You'll give me leave to spare, when you shall find 82 You need it not.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
83 Proceed.
IACHIMO
84 First, her bedchamber,-- 85 Where, I confess, I slept not, but profess 86 Had that was well worth watching--it was hang'd 87 With tapesty of silk and silver; the story 88 Proud Cleopatra, when she met her Roman, 89 And Cydnus swell'd above the banks, or for 90 The press of boats or pride: a piece of work 91 So bravely done, so rich, that it did strive 92 In workmanship and value; which I wonder'd 93 Could be so rarely and exactly wrought, 94 Since the true life on't was--
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
95 This is true; 96 And this you might have heard of here, by me, 97 Or by some other.
IACHIMO
98 More particulars 99 Must justify my knowledge.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
100 So they must, 101 Or do your honour injury.
IACHIMO
102 The chimney 103 Is south the chamber, and the chimney-piece 104 Chaste Dian bathing: never saw I figures 105 So likely to report themselves: the cutter 106 Was as another nature, dumb; outwent her, 107 Motion and breath left out.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
108 This is a thing 109 Which you might from relation likewise reap, 110 Being, as it is, much spoke of.
IACHIMO
111 The roof o' the chamber 112 With golden cherubins is fretted: her andirons-- 113 I had forgot them--were two winking Cupids 114 Of silver, each on one foot standing, nicely 115 Depending on their brands.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
116 This is her honour! 117 Let it be granted you have seen all this--and praise 118 Be given to your remembrance--the description 119 Of what is in her chamber nothing saves 120 The wager you have laid.
IACHIMO
121 Then, if you can, Showing the bracelet 122 Be pale: I beg but leave to air this jewel; see! 123 And now 'tis up again: it must be married 124 To that your diamond; I'll keep them.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
125 Jove! 126 Once more let me behold it: is it that 127 Which I left with her?
IACHIMO
128 Sir--I thank her--that: 129 She stripp'd it from her arm; I see her yet; 130 Her pretty action did outsell her gift, 131 And yet enrich'd it too: she gave it me, and said 132 She prized it once.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
133 May be she pluck'd it off 134 To send it me.
IACHIMO
135 She writes so to you, doth she?
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
136 O, no, no, no! 'tis true. Here, take this too; Gives the ring 137 It is a basilisk unto mine eye, 138 Kills me to look on't. Let there be no honour 139 Where there is beauty; truth, where semblance; love, 140 Where there's another man: the vows of women 141 Of no more bondage be, to where they are made, 142 Than they are to their virtues; which is nothing. 143 O, above measure false!
PHILARIO
144 Have patience, sir, 145 And take your ring again; 'tis not yet won: 146 It may be probable she lost it; or 147 Who knows if one of her women, being corrupted, 148 Hath stol'n it from her?
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
149 Very true; 150 And so, I hope, he came by't. Back my ring: 151 Render to me some corporal sign about her, 152 More evident than this; for this was stolen.
IACHIMO
153 By Jupiter, I had it from her arm.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
154 Hark you, he swears; by Jupiter he swears. 155 'Tis true:--nay, keep the ring--'tis true: I am sure 156 She would not lose it: her attendants are 157 All sworn and honourable:--they induced to steal it! 158 And by a stranger!--No, he hath enjoyed her: 159 The cognizance of her incontinency 160 Is this: she hath bought the name of whore 161 thus dearly. 162 There, take thy hire; and all the fiends of hell 163 Divide themselves between you!
PHILARIO
164 Sir, be patient: 165 This is not strong enough to be believed 166 Of one persuaded well of--
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
167 Never talk on't; 168 She hath been colted by him.
IACHIMO
169 If you seek 170 For further satisfying, under her breast-- 171 Worthy the pressing--lies a mole, right proud 172 Of that most delicate lodging: by my life, 173 I kiss'd it; and it gave me present hunger 174 To feed again, though full. You do remember 175 This stain upon her?
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
176 Ay, and it doth confirm 177 Another stain, as big as hell can hold, 178 Were there no more but it.
IACHIMO
179 Will you hear more?
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
180 Spare your arithmetic: never count the turns; 181 Once, and a million!
IACHIMO
182 I'll be sworn--
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
183 No swearing. 184 If you will swear you have not done't, you lie; 185 And I will kill thee, if thou dost deny 186 Thou'st made me cuckold.
IACHIMO
187 I'll deny nothing.
POSTHUMUS LEONATUS
188 O, that I had her here, to tear her limb-meal! 189 I will go there and do't, i' the court, before 190 Her father. I'll do something--
Exit
PHILARIO
191 Quite besides 192 The government of patience! You have won: 193 Let's follow him, and pervert the present wrath 194 He hath against himself.