of thy foldiership, will fubfcribe for thee; farewel. Par. I love not many words. SCENE XI. [Exit. 1 Lord. No more than a fifh loves water.-Is not this a strange fellow, my Lord, that fo confidently feems to undertake this bufinefs, which he knows is not to be done; damns himself to do it, and dares better be damn'd than to do't? 2 Lord. You do not know him, my Lord, as we do; certain it is, that he will steal himself into a man's favour, and for a week escape a great deal of difcoveries; but when you find him out, you have him ever after. Ber. Why, do you think, he will make no deed at all of this, that fo feriously he does addrefs himfelf unto? 2 Lord. None in the world, but return with an invention, and clap upon you two or three probable lies; but we have almoftimbofs'd him, you shall fee his fall to night; for, indeed, he is not for your lordship's respect. i Lord. We'll make you fome sport with the fox, ere we case him. He was firft fmoak'd by the old lord Lafeu; when his difguife and he is parted, tell me what a sprat you shall find him; which you fhall fee, this very night. 2 Lord. I must go and look my twigs; he fhall be caught. Ber. Your brother, he fhail go along with me. 2 Lord. As't please your lordship. I'll leave you. 2 We have almoft imbossed him.] To imbofs a deer, is to inclofe him in a wood, Milton ufes the fame word. [Exit. Like that felf-begotten bird Ber. Ber. Now will I lead you to the houfe, and fhew you The lafs I fpoke of. I Lord. But you fay, fhe's honest. Ber. That's all the fault: 1 fpoke with her but once, And found her wondrous cold; but I fent to her, By this fame coxcomb that we have i'th'wind, Tokens and letters, which fhe did re-fend; And this is all I've done; fhe's a fair creature, Will you go fee her? 1 Lord. With all my heart, my Lord. Changes to the Widow's Houfe. Enter Helena, and Widow. F you misdoubt me that I am not fhe, Hel. T [Exeunt. I know not, how I fhall affure you further; But I fhall lofe the grounds I work upon. Wid. Tho' my eftate be fallen, I was well born, And would not put my reputation now Hel. Nor would I wish you. First, give me truft, the Count he is my husband; Wid. I fhould believe you, For you have shew'd me that, which well approves Hel. Take this purfe of gold, And let me buy your friendly help thus far, 3 But I fall lose the grounds I work upon.] 1. e. By difcovering herself to the Count. VOL. III. WARBURTON. *To your frossrn counsel] To your private knowledge, after having required from you an cath of fecrecy. A a Which Which I will over-pay, and pay again When I have found it. The Count wooes your daughter, Lays down his wanton fiege before her beauty, As we'll direct her how, 'tis best to bear it. From fon to fon, fome four or five descents, To buy his will, it would not feem too dear, Wid. Now I fee the bottom of your purpose. Herself most chaftly absent: after this, Wid. I have yielded : Inftruct my daughter how the fhall perfevere, Hel. Why then, to night Let us affay our plot; which if it speed, s Is wicked meaning in a lawful deed; 4 Important here, and elfewhere, is im ortunate. 5 Is wicked meaning in a lawful deed; And And lawful meaning in a LAW FUL at;] To make this gingling riddle complete in all its parts, we should read the fecond And lawful meaning in a lawful act, [Exeunt. ACT IV. SCENE I. Part of the French Camp in Florence. Enter one of the French Lords, with five or fix HE LORD. E can come no other way but by this hedge corner; when you fally upon him, fpeak what terrible language you will; though you understand it not yourselves, no matter; for we must not seem to understand him, unless fome one amongst us, whom we muft produce for an interpreter. Sol. Good captain, let me be th' interpreter. Lord. Art not acquainted with him? knows he not thy voice? Sol. No, Sir, I warrant you. Lord. But what linfy-woolfy haft thou to speak to us again? Sol. Ev'n fuch as you speak to me. cond line thus, commit adultery. The riddle And lawful meaning in a WICK- concludes thus, Where both not ED a&t; The fenfe of the two lines is this, It is a wicked meaning because the woman's intent is to deceive; but a lawful deed, because the man enjoys his own wife. Again, it is a lawful meaning becaufe done by her to gain her husband's estranged affection, but it is a wicked act because he goes intentionally to fin and yet a finful fa&t. i. e. Where neither of them fin, and yet it is a finful fact on both fides; which conclufion, we fee, requires the emendation here made. WARBURTON. Sir Thomas Hanmer reads in the fame fense, A a 2 Unlawful meaning in a lawful aft. Lord. Lord. He must think us fome band of ftrangers i'th' adversary's entertainment. Now he hath a fmack of all neighbouring languages, therefore we must every one be a man of his own fancy; not to know what we speak one to another, fo we feem to know, is to know ftraight our purpose: chough's language, gabble enough, and good enough. As for you, interpreter, you must feem very politick, but couch, hoa! here he comes, to beguile two hours in a fleep, and then to return and fwear the lies he forges. Enter Parolles. Par. Ten o'clock; within thefe three hours 'twill be time enough to go home. What fhall I fay, I have done? it must be a very plaufive invention that carries it. They begin to fmoak me, and difgraces have of late knock'd too often at my door; I find, my tongue is too foul-hardy, but my heart hath the fear of Mars before it and of his creatures, not daring the reports of my tongue. Lord. This is the firft truth that e'er thine own tongue was guilty of. [Afide. Par. What the devil thould move me to undertake the recovery of this drum, being not ignorant of the impoffibility, and knowing I had no fuch purpofe? I muft give myself fome hurts, and fay, 1 got them in exploit; yet flight ones will not carry it. They will fay, came you off with fo little? and great ones I dare not give; wherefore what's the 7 inftance? Tongue, I must put you into a butter-woman's mouth, and buy another of Bajazet's mule, if you prattle me into thefe perils. Lord. 7 The Infiance.] The prof. 8 and buy myfelf another of Bajazet's MULE.] We fhould read, Bajezet's MUTE, i. . a |