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Love's Labours Lost

Act II, Scene 1

The same.
 
[Enter the PRINCESS of France, ROSALINE, MARIA, KATHARINE, BOYET, Lords, and other Attendants]
 
BOYET
           ,      ,       ,          ,         x
      Now mad|am sum|mon up | your dear|est spirits,
          ,      ,          ,           ,       ,
      Consid|er who | the king | your fath|er sends,
           ,         ,            ,          ,     ,
      To whom | he sends,| and what's | his em|bassy.
            ,      ,   ,                    ,          ,
      Yourself,| held pre/cious in | the world's | esteem,
          ,        ,          ,       ,    ,
      To par|ley with | the sole | inhe|ritor
          ,        ,          ,       ,         ,
      Of all | perfec|tions that | a man | may owe,
        ,             ,           ,     .  T   T     T
      Matchless | Navarre,| the plea | of no less weight
           ,      ,        ,      ,        ,
      Than A|quitaine,| a dow|ry for | a queen.
          ,         ,    ,     .  T    T    T
      Be now | as prod|igal | of all dear grace
          ,       ,        ,       ,        ,
      As Na|ture was | in mak|ing gra|ces dear,
            ,           ,           ,        ,         ,
      When she | did starve | the gene|ral world | beside,
       ,       ,         ,          ,        ,
      And pro|digal|ly gave | them all | to you.
 
PRINCESS
              ,       ,         ,        ,           ,
      Good* Lord | Boyet,| my beaut|y though | but mean,
        T    T   .    T        ,        ,           ,
      Needs not the paint|ed flour|ish of | your praise:
        ,            ,          ,        ,        ,
      Beauty | is bought | by judg|ment of | the eye,
           ,              ,    ,         ,           ,
      Not ut|tered by / base sale | of chap|men's tongues:
               ,    ,          ,          ,         ,
      I am / less proud | to hear | you tell | my worth,
            ,      ,   ,                 ,        ,
      Than you | much wil/ling to | be count|ed wise,
           ,         ,     ,              ,          ,
      In spend|ing your | wit in | the praise | of mine.
           ,         ,          ,        ,       ,
      But now | to task | the task|er, good | Boyet,
                 ,   ,           ,   ,         ,
      You are / not ig|norant,/ all-tel|ling fame
             ,        ,         ,            ,       ,
      Doth^noise | abroad,| Navarre | hath made | a vow,
             ,       ,    2       ,    T    T     T
      Till pain|ful stud|y shall out|wear three years,
          ,      ,         ,          ,        ,
      No^wom|an may | approach | his sil|ent court:
             ,      2    ,        ,       ,         ,
      Therefore | to us see|meth it | a need|ful course,
          ,        ,      ,        ,        ,
      Before | we ent|er his | forbid|den gates,
           ,          ,         ,         ,        ,
      To know | his pleas|ure, and | in that | behalf
        ,              ,      ,         ,      ,
      Bold of | your worth|iness,| we sing|le you
                 ,   ,        ,       ,    ,
      As our / best-mov|ing fair | soli|citor:
        ,               ,       ,         ,          ,
      Tell him | the daught|er of | the King | of France,
          ,   2    ,           ,        ,          ,
      On ser|ious bus|iness, crav|ing quick | dispatch,
        2    ,      ,          ,           ,          ,
      Importunes | perso|nal confe|rence with | his grace.
        ,     ,               ,           ,       ,
      Haste, sig/nify* | so much | while we | attend,
        T    Tx    T         ,              ,    ,
      Like humble-vis|aged suit|ors his / high will.
 
BOYET
        ,            ,         ,       ,      ,
      Proud of | employ|ment, wil|lingly | I go.
 
PRINCESS
       T    T    .  T         ,           ,         ,
      All pride is wil|ling pride,| and yours | is so:
       ,             ,     ,        ,        ,
      Who are | the vot|aries | my lov|ing lords,
                  ,   ,         ,          ,    2     ,
      That are / vow-fel|lows with | this vir|tuous duke?
 
FIRST LORD
        ,     ,         T
      Longa|ville is | one.
 
PRINCESS
                              T   T         ,
                            Know you | the man?
 
MARIA
          ,         ,      ,      ,          ,
      I know | him mad|am at | a mar|riage feast,
          ,       T   T .  T       2      ,    2     ,
      Between | Lord Perigort | and the beaut|eous heir
          ,        ,       ,      ,     ,
      Of Jaq|ues Falc|onbridge | solem|nized.
          ,      ,       ,          ,      ,
      In Nor|mandy | saw I | this Long|aville,
         ,         ,          ,         ,        ,
      A man | of sove|reign parts | he is | esteemed:
        ,   ,             ,    ,               ,
      Well fit/ted in | arts, glo/rious | in arms:
       ,            ,          ,          ,           ,
      Nothing | becomes | him ill | that he | would well.
           ,      ,               ,   ,          ,
      The on|ly soil | of his / fair vir|tue's gloss,
          ,          ,            ,           ,     ,
      If vir|tue's gloss | will stain | with an|y soil,
               ,    ,       ,            T    T   .   T
      Is a / sharp wit | matched with | too blunt a will:
              ,           x         ,            ,             ,
      Whose edge | hath power | to cut | whose^will | still* wills,
                    ,    ,            ,        ,          x
      It should / none spare | that come | within | his power.
 
PRINCESS
            ,       ,        ,        ,      2    ,
      Some mer|ry mock|ing lord | belike,| is it so?
 
MARIA
            ,         ,           ,         ,        ,
      They say | so most | that most | his hum|ors know.
 
PRINCESS
        T    T     T       ,        ,        2       ,
      Such short-lived | wits do^|wither | as they grow.
       ,              ,
      Who are | the rest?  \\
 
KATHARINE
            ,         ,        ,       ,           ,
      The young | Dumain,| a well-|accomp|lished youth,
          ,          ,        ,         ,        ,
      Of all | that vir|tue love,| for vir|tue loved.
             x         ,          ,            ,       ,
      Most^power | to do | most^harm,| least^know|ing ill:
           ,         ,         ,     .  T    T     T
      For he | hath wit | to make | an^ill shape good,
            ,         ,      ,                ,        ,
      And shape | to win | grace though | he had | no wit.
         ,         ,         ,      ,          ,
      I saw | him at | the Duke | Alen|con's once,
            ,         ,       ,          ,       ,
      And much | too lit|tle of | that good | I saw,
          ,       ,               ,     ,      ,
      Is my | report | to his / great worth|iness.
 
ROSALINE
        ,       ,           ,        ,          ,
      Anoth|er of | these stud|ents at | that time
            ,           ,       ,          ,         ,
      Was there | with him,| as I | have heard | a truth.
          ,            ,          ,       ,    2   ,
      Berowne | they call | him, but | a mer|rier man,
          ,         ,      ,      ,        ,
      Within | the lim|it of | becom|ing mirth,
         ,       ,         ,        ,        ,
      I nev|er spent | an ho|ur's talk | withal.
           ,        ,       ,       ,         ,
      His eye | begets | occa|sion for | his wit,
           ,      ,        ,         ,           ,
      For eve|ry ob|ject^that | the one | doth^catch
           ,       ,              ,    ,        ,
      The oth|er turns | to a / mirth-mov|ing jest.
                    ,     ,           ,        ,    ,
      Which^his / fair tongue |(conceit's | expo|sitor)
         ,       ,         ,         ,          ,
      Deliv|ers in | such^apt | and gra|cious words,
            ,      ,           ,       ,         ,
      That ag|ed ears | play* tru|ant at | his tales,
            ,        ,               ,    ,     ,
      And young|er hear|ings are / quite rav|ished;
           ,          ,    ,        ,          ,
      So sweet | and vol|uble | is his | discourse.
 
PRINCESS
            ,         ,        ,          ,         ,
      God bless | my lad|ies, are | they all | in love?
            ,      ,         ,           ,     ,
      That eve|ry one | her own | hath garn|ished,
             ,        ,       ,     ,           ,
      With such | bedeck|ing orn|aments | of praise.
 
FIRST LORD
             ,        ,
      Here comes | Boyet.
 
PRINCESS
                          ,             ,          ,
                         Now, what | admit|tance lord?
 
BOYET
          ,          ,       ,          ,        ,
      Navarre | had not|ice of | your fair | approach,
           ,        ,        ,     ,         ,
      And he | and his | compet|itors | in oath,
            ,          ,          ,           x      ,
      Were all | addressed | to meet | you gentle | lady
          ,        ,     ,             ,     2        ,
      Before | I came.| Marry | thus much | I have learnt,
           ,       ,          ,          ,         ,
      He rath|er means | to lodge | you in | the field,
            ,           ,       ,           ,           ,
      Like^one | that comes | here to | besiege | his court,
             ,       ,      ,       ,          ,
      Than seek | a dis|pensa|tion for | his oath,
          ,         ,            , ,         ,
      To let | you ent|er his / unpeo|pled house.
             ,         ,
      Here comes | Navarre.  \\
 
[Enter FERDINAND, LONGAVILLE, DUMAIN, BEROWNE, and Attendants]
 
FERDINAND
Fair princess, welcome to the court of Navarre.
 
PRINCESS
Fair I give you back again, and welcome I have not yet: the roof of this court is too high to be yours, and welcome to the wide fields, too base to be mine.
 
FERDINAND
            ,         ,        ,      ,        ,
      You shall | be wel|come mad|am to | my court.
 
PRINCESS
          ,        ,         ,         ,        ,        ->
      I will | be wel|come then,| conduct | me thith||er.
 
FERDINAND
        ,      2       ,     ,          ,          ,
      Hear | me dear* lad|y, I | have sworn | an oath.
 
PRINCESS
           ,      ,         ,           ,        ,
      Our Lad|y help | my lord,| he'll be | forsworn.
 
FERDINAND
       ,     2        T     T   T       ,        ,
      Not for the | world fair mad|am, by | my will.
 
PRINCESS
              ,            ,          ,          ,        ,
      Why*, will | shall break | it will,| and noth|ing else.
 
FERDINAND
            ,     ,        ,   2      ,        ,
      Your lad|yship | is ig|norant what | it is.
 
PRINCESS
                  ,   ,        ,     ,            ,
      Were my / lord so,| his ig|norance | were wise,
             ,          ,                ,    ,     ,
      Where now | his know|ledge must^/prove ig|norance.
          ,           ,            ,           ,    ,
      I hear | your grace | hath sworn | out^house|keeping:
            ,      ,         ,           ,         ,
      Tis dead|ly sin | to keep | that oath | my lord,
           ,         ,
      And sin | to break | it:   \\
            ,      ,           ,   ,        ,
      But pard|on me.| I am / too sud|den bold,
           ,        ,        ,        ,       ,
      To teach | a tea|cher ill | beseem|eth me.
        T    T   .   T         ,    ,    2      ,
      Vouchsafe to read | the pur|pose of my | coming,
           ,      ,       ,         ,        ,
      And sud|denly | resolve | me in | my suit.
 
FERDINAND
       ,          ,        ,      ,      ,
      Madam,| I will,| if sud|denly | I may.
 
PRINCESS
            ,          ,       ,        ,      ,
      You will | the soon|er that | I were | away,
             ,       T    T   T       2      ,         ,
      For you'll | prove perjured | if you make | me stay.
 
BEROWNE
           ,        ,           ,        ,         ,
      Did not | I dance | with you | in Bra|bant once?
 
ROSALINE
           ,        ,           ,        ,         ,
      Did not | I dance | with you | in Bra|bant once?
 
BEROWNE
          ,         ,
      I know | you did.  (pickup)
 
ROSALINE
            ,          x       ,        ,          ,
      How need|less was it | then to | ask the | question?
 
BEROWNE
            ,         ,        ,
      You must | not be | so quick.  (picked up)
 
ROSALINE
              ,        ,           ,      2       ,      ,
      'Tis 'long | of you | that spur | me with such | questions.
 
BEROWNE
             ,          ,          ,           ,             ,
      Your wit's | too hot,| it speeds | too fast,| 'twill tire.
 
ROSALINE
       ,              ,          ,      ,         ,
      Not till | it leave | the rid|er in | the mire.
 
BEROWNE
             ,        ,
      What time | of day?   \\
 
ROSALINE
            ,           ,             ,    oo
      The hour | that fools | should ask.|
 
BEROWNE
            ,        ,           ,    oo
      Now fair | befall | your mask.|
 
ROSALINE
        T    T   .    T        ,       o
      Fair fall the face | it cov|ers.
 
BEROWNE
            ,         ,     ,       o
      And send | you man|y lov|ers.
 
ROSALINE
        ,        ,         ,    oo
      Amen,| so you | be none.|
 
BEROWNE
            ,         ,        ,    oo
      Nay then | will I | be gone.|    (tetra with prev five)
 
FERDINAND
       ,            ,        ,          ,     ,
      Madam,| your fath|er here | doth int|imate,
           ,        ,      ,         ,          ,
      The pay|ment of | a hund|red thous|and crowns,
        2    ,         ,      ,                ,   ,
      Being but | the one | half, of | an en/tire sum,
           ,      ,        ,      ,         ,
      Disburs|ed by | my fath|er in | his wars.
           ,          ,       ,        ,        ,
      But say | that he,| or we,| as neith|er have
           ,           ,     ,       2     T    T  T
      Received | that sum;| yet there re|mains unpaid
          ,        ,         ,         ,    3  3      ,
      A hund|red thous|and more:| in sure|ty of the which,
       T    T   . T      ,          ,         ,
      One part of A|quitaine | is bound | to us,
           ,      ,   ,                ,         ,
      Although | not val/ued to | the mon|ey's worth.
           ,          ,           ,       ,        ,
      If then | the king | your fath|er will | restore
       .    T   T    T           ,      ,      ,
      But^that one half | which^is | unsat|isfied,
           ,          ,         ,        ,      ,
      We will | give^up | our right | in A|quitaine,
            ,      ,     ,                    ,    ,
      And hold | fair friend/ship with | his maj|esty.
            ,         ,         ,       ,      ,
      But that | it seems | he lit|tle pur|poseth,
            ,         ,        ,         ,       ,
      For here | he doth | demand | to have | repay,
          ,        ,          ,          ,        ,
      A hund|red thous|and crowns,| and not | demands
       ,   ,               ,         ,          ,
      One pay/ment of | a hund|red thous|and crowns,
           ,         ,       ,       ,      ,
      To have | his tit|le live | in A|quitaine.
             ,         ,       ,        ,        ,
      Which^we | much^rath|er had | depart | withal,
            ,         ,      ,         ,       ,
      And have | the mon|ey by | our fath|er lent
           ,      ,          ,      ,       ,
      Than A|quitaine,| so geld|ed as | it is.
        ,    ,                 ,     2      T    T  T
      Dear Prin/cess*, were | not his re|quests so far
            ,          ,          ,            ,             ,
      From reas|on's yiel|ding, your | fair* self | should make
          ,      2    ,           ,       ,         ,
      A yiel|ding against | some^reas|on in | my breast,
       .   T   T   T      ,          ,        ,
      And go well sat|isfied | to France | again.
 
PRINCESS
           ,         ,        ,       ,           ,
      You do | the king | my fath|er too | much^wrong,
            ,          ,    ,       ,          ,
      And wrong | the rep|uta|tion of | your name,
          ,      ,        ,        ,        ,
      In so | unseem|ing to | confess | receipt
           ,            ,         ,       ,          ,
      Of that | which hath | so faith|fully | been paid.
 
FERDINAND
         ,        ,       ,       ,         ,
      I do | protest | I nev|er heard | of it,
           ,         ,           ,       ,         ,
      And if | you prove | it, I'll | repay | it back,
           ,        ,      ,
      Or yield | up A|quitaine.
 
PRINCESS
                                 2    ,           ,
                               We arrest | your word:
         ,     ,             ,        ,      ,
      Boyet,| you can | produce | acquit|tances
            ,       ,          ,        ,     ,
      For such | a sum | from spe|cial of|ficers
            ,           ,
      Of Charles | his fath|er.
 
FERDINAND
                                 ,     ,       ,
                                Sa|tisfy | me so.
 
BOYET
            ,            ,           ,           ,    ,
      So please | your grace,| the pack|et is / not come
              ,         ,       ,        ,          ,
      Where that | and oth|er spec|ialties | are bound,
         ,       ,            ,        ,          ,
      Tomor|row you | shall have | a sight | of them.
 
FERDINAND
           ,          ,         ,          ,      ,
      It shall | suffice | me; at | which int|erview,
            ,        ,     ,          ,        ,
      All libe|ral reas|on I | will yield | unto:
            ,        ,           ,        ,        ,
      Meantime,| receive | such wel|come at | my hand,
          ,        ,         ,         ,      ,
      As hon|or, with|out breach | of hon|or may
            ,       ,              ,   ,       ,
      Make^tend|er of,| to thy / true worth|iness.
           ,          ,            ,        ,        ,
      You may | not come | fair* prin|cess in | my gates,
            ,         ,          ,         ,        ,
      But here | without | you shall | be so | received,
          ,            ,          ,       ,             ,
      As you | shall deem | yourself | lodged in | my heart,
              ,       ,      ,   ,                ,
      Though so | denied | fair har/bor in | my house:
            ,              ,          ,         ,          ,
      Your own | good* thoughts | excuse | me, and | farewell,
         ,        ,         ,      ,       ,
      Tomor|row shall | we vis|it you | again.
 
PRINCESS
                ,           ,        ,          ,           ,
      Sweet* health | and fair | desires | consort | your grace.
 
FERDINAND
           ,           ,        ,        ,       ,
      Thy own | wish^wish | I thee | in eve|ry place.
 
[Exit]
 
BEROWNE
Lady, I will commend you to mine own heart.
 
ROSALINE
Pray you do my commendations, I would be glad to see it.
 
BEROWNE
I would you heard it groan.
 
ROSALINE
Is the fool sick?
 
BEROWNE
Sick at the heart.
 
ROSALINE
         ,             ___
      Alack, let | it blood.  (these next are amphibrachic)
 
BEROWNE
              ,           __
      Would that do | it good?
 
ROSALINE
          ,             ,
      My physic | says Aye.
 
BEROWNE
      <-                  x               ___
         Will || you prick it with | your eye?
 
ROSALINE
            ,               ___
      No* point, with | my knife.
 
BEROWNE
            ,               ,
      Now* God | save^thy life.  (di with previous five)
 
ROSALINE
            ,            ,     ,
      And yours | from long | living.
 
BEROWNE
       2    ,      ,          ,
      I cannot | stay thank|sgiving.  (tri with prev)
 
Retiring
 
DUMAIN
              ,            ,          ,   2          ,
      Sir I pray | you a word:| what lad|y is that same?
 
BOYET
            ,         ,       .   ,   2           __
      The heir of | Alencon,|    Katharine | her name.
 
DUMAIN
         ,        ,           ,     ,          ,
      A gal|lant lad|y, Mon/sieur fare | you well.
 
[Exit]
 
LONGAVILLE
            ,             ,             ,             ,
      I beseech | you a word:| what is she | in the white?
 
BOYET
         ,            ,              ,          2     ___
      A woman | sometimes, if | you saw her | in the light.
 
LONGAVILLE
                  ,              ,          ,          ,
      Perchance^light | in the light.| I desi|re her name.
 
BOYET
         2          ,             ,
      She hath but one | for herself,
        2          ,             ,
      To desire* that | were a shame.
 
LONGAVILLE
            ,                ,
      Pray you sir,| whose daughter?
 
BOYET
           ,          2      ___
      Her mother's,| I have heard.
 
LONGAVILLE
              ,          2      ___
      God's blessing | on your beard.
 
BOYET
                 ,          ,       .o
      Good* sir be | not offend|ed,
She is an heir of Falconbridge.
 
LONGAVILLE
      ___       ,           ,
      Nay,| my choler | is ended.
            2      ,    ,      ,
      She is a / most sweet | lady.
 
BOYET
         2    ,           ,     ,
      Not unlike | sir, that | may be.
 
[Exit LONGAVILLE]
 
BEROWNE
                   ,            ,
      What's her name | in the cap?
 
BOYET
            ,             ,
      Rosaline,| by good hap.
 
BEROWNE
              ,          ,
      Is she wed|ded or no?
 
BOYET
               ,             ,
      To her will | sir, or so.
 
BEROWNE
               ,             x
      You are wel|come sir, adieu.
 
BOYET
            ,        D  D         ,           ___
      Farewell to | me sir,| and welcome | to you.
 
[Exit BEROWNE]
 
MARIA
               x         ,          ,      ,        ,
      That last is | Berowne,| the mer|ry mad|cap^lord:
         2    ,          ,       2    ,
      Not a word | with him | but a jest.
 
BOYET
           ,       ,       2    ,
      And eve|ry jest | but a word.  (tri with prev)
 
PRINCESS
               ,             ,             ,             ,
      It was well | done^of you | to take^him | at his word.
 
BOYET
       2        ,            ,          ,            ,
      I was as wil|ling to grap|ple as he | was to board.
 
MARIA
       D   D       D     D      ->
      Two hot | sheeps, mar||ry:
 
BOYET
            ,              ,
      And where|fore not ships?
       D   D       D     D     2          ,              ,
      No sheep |(sweet lamb)| unless we feed | on your lips.
 
MARIA
       D    D      .  D   D            2      ,            ,
      You sheep | and I past|ure: shall that fin|ish the jest?
 
BOYET
        2           ,            ,
      So you grant^pas|ture for me.
 
[Offering to kiss her]
 
MARIA
                                     D   D     Dx     D
                                    Not so | gentle beast.
           ,            ,               ,  2          __
      My lips are | no common,| though several | they be.
 
BOYET
          ,            ,
      Belonging | to whom?
 
MARIA
                                    ,             __
                           To | my fortunes | and me.
 
PRINCESS
        D    D              ,              ,         ,
      Good wits | will be jang|ling, but gent|les agree
            ,        Dx     D           ,            __
      This civil | war of wits | were much *bet|ter used   ??
             ,               ,              ,           ,
      On Navarre | and his book|men*, for here |'tis abused.
 
BOYET
          ,        ,              ,       Dx     D
      If my obs|ervation |(which very | seldom lies,
                ,                ,          ,            ,
      By the heart's | still^rheto|ric disclos|ed with eyes)
          ,         D   D        ,           ,
      Deceive me | not now,| Navarre is | infected.
 
PRINCESS
With what?
 
BOYET
             ,              ,          ,         ,
      With that which | we lovers | entitle | affected.
 
PRINCESS
Your reason?
 
BOYET
           ,           ,              ,              ,
      Why all his | behaviors | did make their | retire
      <-            ,     2       D     D       ,           __
        To || the court of his | eye, peep|ing thorough | desire.
            ,            ,              ,             ___
      His heart like^|an agate | with your print^|impressed,
        ,                ,             D    D         ___
      Proud with his | form, in his | eye pride | expressed:
             ,            ,             ,          D   D
      His tongue all | impatient | to speak and | not see,
            ,              ,             ,           __
      Did stumble | with haste in | his eyesight^|to be;
           ,        .   D    D           ,             __
      All senses | to that sense | did make their | repair,
       .   D   D      ,            ,           __
      To feel on|ly looking | on fairest | of fair:
       .   D     D         ,               ,            ___
      Methought all | his senses | were locked in | his eye,
          ,           ,         .    D     D        ___
      As jewels | in crystal | for some prince | to buy.
           ,    2            ,                 ,                 ___
      Who tendering | their own worth*| from where they | were glassed,
            ,             ,            ,             __
      Did point you | to buy them | along as | you passed.
           ,            ,              ,            ,
      His face's | own margent | did quote such | amazes
            ,             ,            ,             ,
      That all eyes^|saw his eyes^|enchanted | with gazes.
                 ,     D .   D         ,            ___
      I'll give^you | Aquitaine,| and all that | is his,
                ,             ,             ,      Dx     D
      And you give | him for my | sake^but one | loving kiss.
 
PRINCESS
            ,          ,          ,           __
      Come to our | pavilion,| Boyet is | disposed.
 
BOYET
               ,               ,                ,               ,
      But^to speak | that in words | which^his eye | hath disclosed.
         ,           __        ,            ___
      I only | have made | a mouth of | his eye,
          ,            ,              ,          ,   ,
      By adding | a tongue which^|I know will | not lie.
 
ROSALINE
          2        ,      D    D             ,        D  Dx
      Thou art an old | love-mong|er, and speakst | skilfully.
 
MARIA
        2    ,          D   D             ,       D   .  D
      He is Cupid's | grandfath|er and learns | news of him.
 
ROSALINE
                 x       D   .    D         2      ,        2      ,
      Then was Venus | like her moth|er, for her fath|er is but grim.  ??
 
BOYET
               ,            ,
      Do you hear,| my mad^wench|es?
 
MARIA
                                    __
                                    No.
 
BOYET
        D    D            ,
      What then,| do you see?
 
ROSALINE
      ___    D   D            ,
      Aye,| our way | to be gone.
 
BOYET
               ,      D   .   D
      You are too | hard for me.
 
[Exeunt]

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