And pawn mine honour for their safety: since Iach. They are in a trunk, Attended by my men: I will make bold I must aboard, to-morrow. Iach. Yes, I beseech; or I shall short my word, By length'ning my return. From Gallia I cross'd the seas on purpose, and on promise To see your grace. Imo. I thank you for your pains; But not away to-morrow? O, I must, madam : Therefore, I shall beseech you, if you please To the tender of our present. Imo. I will write. Send your trunk to me; it shall safe be kept, ACT II. SCENE I. Court before Cymbeline's Palace. Enter CLOTEN and Two Lords. Clo. Was there ever man had such luck! when I kissed the jack upon an up-cast, to be hit away! I had a hundred pound on't: And then a whoreson jackanapes must take me up for swearing; as if I borrowed nine oaths of him, and might not spend them at my pleasure. 1 Lord. What got he by that? You have broke his pate with your bowl. 2 Lord. If his wit had been like him that broke it, it [Aside. Clo. When a gentleman is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths: Ha? would have ran all out. kissed the jack upon an up-cast,] He is describing his fate at bowls. The jack is the small bowl at which the others are aimed. He who is nearest to it wins. To kiss the jack is a state of great advantage.-JOHNSON. 2 Lord. No, my lord; nor [aside.] crop the ears of them. Clo. Whoreson dog!-I gave him satisfaction? 'Would, he had been one of my rank ! 2 Lord. To have smelt like a fool. [Aside. Clo. I am not more vexed at any thing in the earth,A pox on't! I had rather not be so noble as I am; they dare not fight with me, because of the queen my mother: every jack-slave hath his belly full of fighting, and I must go up and down like a cock that no body can match. 2 Lord. You are a cock and capon too; and you crow, cock, with your comb on. Clo. Sayest thou? [Aside. 1 Lord. It is not fit, your lordship should undertake every companion that you give offence to. Clo. No, I know that: but it is fit, I should commit offence to my inferiors. 2 Lord. Ay, it is fit for your lordship only. Clo. Why, so I say. 1 Lord. Did you hear of a stranger, that's come to court to-night? Clo. A stranger! and I not know on't! 2 Lord. He's a strange fellow himself, and knows it not. [Aside. 1 Lord. There's an Italian come; and, 'tis thought, one of Leonatus' friends. Clo. Leonatus! a banished rascal; and, he's another, whatsoever he be. Who told you of this stranger? 1 Lord. One of your lordship's pages. Clo. Is it fit, I went to look upon him? Is there no derogation in't? a 1 Lord. You cannot derogate, my lord. Clo. Not easily, I think. MALONE. b smelt-] A quibble on the word rank in the preceding speech.-with your comb on.] The allusion is to a fool's cap, which hath a comb like a cock's-JoOHNSON. The intention of the speaker may be to call Cloten a coxcomb.-M. MASON. e companion-] The use of companion was the same as of fellow now. It was a word of contempt.-JOHNSON. 2 Lord. You are a fool granted; therefore your issues being foolish, do not derogate. [Aside. Clo. Come, I'll go see this Italian: What I have lost to-day at bowls, I'll win to-night of him. Come, go. 2 Lord. I'll attend your lordship. [Exeunt CLOTEN and first Lord. That such a crafty devil as is his mother SCENE II. A Bed-chamber; in one part of it a Trunk. IMOGEN reading in her Bed; a Lady attending. Imo. Who's there? my woman Helen? Lady. [Exit. Please you, madam. Almost midnight, madam. Imo. I have read three hours then: mine eyes are Fold down the leaf where I have left: To bed: [weak: Take not away the taper, leave it burning; I pr'ythee call me. Sleep hath seiz'd me wholly. To your protection I commend me, gods! [Exit Lady. [Sleeps. IACHIMO from the Trunk. Iach. The crickets sing, and man's o'er-labour'd sense Repairs itself by rest: Our Tarquin thus [Taking off her Bracelet. As slippery, as the Gordian knot was hard! d_ - press the rushes,] It was the custom in the time of our author to strew chambers with rushes, as we now cover them with carpets. -JOHNSON. these windows:] i. e. Her eyelids. To the trunk again, and shut the spring of it. Though this a heavenly angel, hell is here. [Clock strikes. [Goes into the Trunk. The scene closes. SCENE III. An Ante-Chamber adjoining Imogen's Apartment. Enter CLOTEN and Lords. 1 Lord. Your lordship is the most patient man in loss, the most coldest that ever turned up ace. Clo. It would make any man cold to lose. 1 Lord. But not every man patient after the noble temper of your lordship; You are most hot, and furious, when you win. Clo. Winning would put any man into courage: If I could get this foolish Imogen, I should have gold enough: It's almost morning, is't not? 1 Lord. Day, my lord. Clo. I would this musick would come: I am advised to give her musick o' mornings; they say, it will pe netrate. Enter Musicians. Come on; tune: If you can penetrate her with your fingering, so; we'll try with tongue too: if none will do, let her remain; but I'll never give o'er. First, a very excellent good-conceited thing: after, a wonderful sweet air, with admirable rich words to it, and then let her consider. you dragons of the night !] The task of drawing the chariot of night was assigned to dragons, on account of their supposed watchfulness. It may be remarked that the whole tribe of serpents sleep with their eyes open, and therefore appear to exert a constant vigilance.-STEEVENS. May bare the raven's eye:] i. e. That the light may wake the raven. It is well known that the raven is a very early bird, perhaps earlier than the lark. STEEVENS and HEATH. |