TPTT Love's Labour's Lost: ACT I
Introduction
ACT I
SCENE I. The king of Navarre's park.
SCENE II. The same.
ACT II
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ACT IV
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SCENE II. The same.
Enter DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO and MOTH
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Boy, what sign is it when a man of great spirit
      grows melancholy?
MOTH
      A great sign, sir, that he will look sad.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Why, sadness is one and the self-same thing, dear imp.
MOTH
5     No, no; O Lord, sir, no.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      How canst thou part sadness and melancholy, my
      tender juvenal?
MOTH
      By a familiar demonstration of the working, my tough senior.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Why tough senior? why tough senior?
MOTH
10    Why tender juvenal? why tender juvenal?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I spoke it, tender juvenal, as a congruent epitheton
      appertaining to thy young days, which we may
      nominate tender.
MOTH
      And I, tough senior, as an appertinent title to your
15    old time, which we may name tough.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Pretty and apt.
MOTH
      How mean you, sir? I pretty, and my saying apt? or
      I apt, and my saying pretty?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Thou pretty, because little.
MOTH
20    Little pretty, because little. Wherefore apt?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      And therefore apt, because quick.
MOTH
      Speak you this in my praise, master?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      In thy condign praise.
MOTH
      I will praise an eel with the same praise.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
25    What, that an eel is ingenious?
MOTH
      That an eel is quick.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I do say thou art quick in answers: thou heatest my blood.
MOTH
      I am answered, sir.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I love not to be crossed.
MOTH
30    (Aside) He speaks the mere contrary; crosses love not him.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I have promised to study three years with the duke.
MOTH
      You may do it in an hour, sir.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Impossible.
MOTH
      How many is one thrice told?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
35    I am ill at reckoning; it fitteth the spirit of a tapster.
MOTH
      You are a gentleman and a gamester, sir.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I confess both: they are both the varnish of a
      complete man.
MOTH
      Then, I am sure, you know how much the gross sum of
40    deuce-ace amounts to.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      It doth amount to one more than two.
MOTH
      Which the base vulgar do call three.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      True.
MOTH
      Why, sir, is this such a piece of study? Now here
45    is three studied, ere ye'll thrice wink: and how
      easy it is to put 'years' to the word 'three,' and
      study three years in two words, the dancing horse
      will tell you.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      A most fine figure!
MOTH
50    To prove you a cipher.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I will hereupon confess I am in love: and as it is
      base for a soldier to love, so am I in love with a
      base wench. If drawing my sword against the humour
      of affection would deliver me from the reprobate
55    thought of it, I would take Desire prisoner, and
      ransom him to any French courtier for a new-devised
      courtesy. I think scorn to sigh: methinks I should
      outswear Cupid. Comfort, me, boy: what great men
      have been in love?
MOTH
60    Hercules, master.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Most sweet Hercules! More authority, dear boy, name
      more; and, sweet my child, let them be men of good
      repute and carriage.
MOTH
      Samson, master: he was a man of good carriage, great
65    carriage, for he carried the town-gates on his back
      like a porter: and he was in love.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      O well-knit Samson! strong-jointed Samson! I do
      excel thee in my rapier as much as thou didst me in
      carrying gates. I am in love too. Who was Samson's
70    love, my dear Moth?
MOTH
      A woman, master.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Of what complexion?
MOTH
      Of all the four, or the three, or the two, or one of the four.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Tell me precisely of what complexion.
MOTH
75    Of the sea-water green, sir.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Is that one of the four complexions?
MOTH
      As I have read, sir; and the best of them too.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Green indeed is the colour of lovers; but to have a
      love of that colour, methinks Samson had small reason
80    for it. He surely affected her for her wit.
MOTH
      It was so, sir; for she had a green wit.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      My love is most immaculate white and red.
MOTH
      Most maculate thoughts, master, are masked under
      such colours.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
85    Define, define, well-educated infant.
MOTH
      My father's wit and my mother's tongue, assist me!
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Sweet invocation of a child; most pretty and
      pathetical!
MOTH
      If she be made of white and red,
90    Her faults will ne'er be known,
      For blushing cheeks by faults are bred
      And fears by pale white shown:
      Then if she fear, or be to blame,
      By this you shall not know,
95    For still her cheeks possess the same
      Which native she doth owe.
      A dangerous rhyme, master, against the reason of
      white and red.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Is there not a ballad, boy, of the King and the Beggar?
MOTH
100   The world was very guilty of such a ballad some
      three ages since: but I think now 'tis not to be
      found; or, if it were, it would neither serve for
      the writing nor the tune.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I will have that subject newly writ o'er, that I may
105   example my digression by some mighty precedent.
      Boy, I do love that country girl that I took in the
      park with the rational hind Costard: she deserves well.
MOTH
      (Aside) To be whipped; and yet a better love than
      my master.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
110   Sing, boy; my spirit grows heavy in love.
MOTH
      And that's great marvel, loving a light wench.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I say, sing.
MOTH
      Forbear till this company be past.
Enter DULL, COSTARD, and JAQUENETTA
DULL
      Sir, the duke's pleasure is, that you keep Costard
115   safe: and you must suffer him to take no delight
      nor no penance; but a' must fast three days a week.
      For this damsel, I must keep her at the park: she
      is allowed for the day-woman. Fare you well.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I do betray myself with blushing. Maid!
JAQUENETTA
120   Man?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I will visit thee at the lodge.
JAQUENETTA
      That's hereby.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I know where it is situate.
JAQUENETTA
      Lord, how wise you are!
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
125   I will tell thee wonders.
JAQUENETTA
      With that face?
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I love thee.
JAQUENETTA
      So I heard you say.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      And so, farewell.
JAQUENETTA
130   Fair weather after you!
DULL
      Come, Jaquenetta, away!
Exeunt DULL and JAQUENETTA
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Villain, thou shalt fast for thy offences ere thou
      be pardoned.
COSTARD
      Well, sir, I hope, when I do it, I shall do it on a
135   full stomach.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Thou shalt be heavily punished.
COSTARD
      I am more bound to you than your fellows, for they
      are but lightly rewarded.
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      Take away this villain; shut him up.
MOTH
140   Come, you transgressing slave; away!
COSTARD
      Let me not be pent up, sir: I will fast, being loose.
MOTH
      No, sir; that were fast and loose: thou shalt to prison.
COSTARD
      Well, if ever I do see the merry days of desolation
      that I have seen, some shall see.
MOTH
145   What shall some see?
COSTARD
      Nay, nothing, Master Moth, but what they look upon.
      It is not for prisoners to be too silent in their
      words; and therefore I will say nothing: I thank
      God I have as little patience as another man; and
150   therefore I can be quiet.
Exeunt MOTH and COSTARD
DON ADRIANO DE ARMADO
      I do affect the very ground, which is base, where
      her shoe, which is baser, guided by her foot, which
      is basest, doth tread. I shall be forsworn, which
      is a great argument of falsehood, if I love. And
155   how can that be true love which is falsely
      attempted? Love is a familiar; Love is a devil:
      there is no evil angel but Love. Yet was Samson so
      tempted, and he had an excellent strength; yet was
      Solomon so seduced, and he had a very good wit.
160   Cupid's butt-shaft is too hard for Hercules' club;
      and therefore too much odds for a Spaniard's rapier.
      The first and second cause will not serve my turn;
      the passado he respects not, the duello he regards
      not: his disgrace is to be called boy; but his
165   glory is to subdue men. Adieu, valour! rust rapier!
      be still, drum! for your manager is in love; yea,
      he loveth. Assist me, some extemporal god of rhyme,
      for I am sure I shall turn sonnet. Devise, wit;
      write, pen; for I am for whole volumes in folio.
Exit
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