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Timon of Athens

Act V, Scene 1

The woods. Before Timon's cave.
 
[Enter Poet and Painter, TIMON watching them from his cave]
 
PAINTER
As I took note of the place, it cannot be far where he abides.
 
POET
        ,               ,          ,
      What's to | be thought | of him?  \\
        ,         ,        ,         __
      Does the | rumor | hold for | true,
             ,         ,         ,
      That he's | so full | of gold?
 
PAINTER
                                       ,
                                     Certain.  (tetra with prev)
         ,     ,           x        , 3 3         ,      ->
      Alci|biades | reports it:| Phrynia and | Timan||dra
       ,      ,                   ,   ,         ,
      Had | gold of | him. He / likewise | enriched
        ,    ,             ,               ,       ,      , ->
      Poor strag/gling | soldiers,| with great | quanti||ty.
               ,          ,      ,         ,
      'Tis | said, he | gave un|to his | steward
          ,      ,
      A might|y sum.
 
POET
                       ,           ,            ,
                     Then this | breaking | of his,
            ,       2   ,                 ,
      Has been | but a try | for his / friends?
 
PAINTER
                                                  ,        ,
                                                Noth|ing else:
       ,           ,            ,        ,     2   ,
      You shall | see him | a palm | in Ath|ens again,
            ,         ,          ,
      And flour|ish with | the high|est:  \\
        ,                ,       ,         ,    2      ,
      Therefore*,| 'tis not | amiss,| we tend|er our loves
          ,         ,         ,          ,         ,
      To him,| in this | supposed | distress | of his:
       T   T    T     ,      ,      __
      It will show | honest|ly in | us,
         2    ,      ,    2     ,         ,     ,
      And is ver|y like|ly to load | our pur|poses
             ,               ,   ,
      With what | they tra/vail for, \\
       T  T  T       ,          ,       ,             ,  ->
      If it be | a just | and true | report,|| that goes
              ,
      Of his hav|ing.
 
POET
                       ,      T   T   T
                     What | have you now
        2     ,     ,
      To present | unto | him?
 
PAINTER
                                 ,       ,          ,
                               Noth|ing at | this^time
       ,        ,    ,        ,  3 3         ,    2
      But my | visi|tation:| only I will | promise him
          ,    2      ,
      An ex|cellent piece.
 
POET
                           ,          T    .   T  T
                           I must | serve him so too;
        ,         ,   2     ,            ,          ,
      Tell him | of an in|tent that's | coming | toward him.
 
PAINTER
        ,             ,
      Good as | the best.  \\
        ,     ,             ,     ,      2      ,
      Promi|sing, is | the ve|ry air | of the time;
          ,    2      ,        ,     ,    ,
      It op|ens the eyes | of ex|pecta|tion.
          ,          ,     x         ,          2     ,
      Perfor|mance, is | ever the | duller | for his act,
           ,      2      ,     2      ,        ,          x
      And but | in the plain|er and simp|ler kind | of people,
            ,        ,             ,    ,        ,
      The deed | of say|ing is / quite out | of use.
           ,              ,    ,     2      ,    2  ,
      To prom|ise, is / most court|ly and fash|ionable;
          ,          ,       ,         ,         ,      ,  ->
      Perfor|mance, is | a kind | of will | or test||ament
             ,     2    ,       ,         ,          ,
      Which^arg|ues a great | sickness | in his || judgment
                x
      That makes it.
 
[TIMON comes from his cave, behind]
 
TIMON
                      ,           ,       o
                     Excel|lent work|man,
             ,           ,        ,        ,
      Thou canst | not paint | a man | so bad
          ,        ,
      As is | thyself.
 
POET
                      ,        ,
                      I am | thinking  (tetra with prev)
           ,          ,    ,     2     ,       ,
      What I | shall say | I have pro|vided | for him:
           ,      2   ,      ,      ,        ,
      It must | be a pers|onat|ing of | himself:
         ,     2    ,           ,      2    ,    ,  2
      A sat|ire against | the soft|ness of pro|sperity,
        ,   2     ,  2      2     ,   2      ,      ,
      With a dis|covery | of the in|finite flat|teries
            ,        ,          ,   2  ,
      That fol|low youth | and op|ulency.
 
TIMON
                                            ,            ,  ->
                                          Must thou || needs
        ,              ,     2       T    T    T
      Stand / for a | villain in | thine own work?
        ,           ,           T     T    .  T      ,
      Wilt thou | whip thine | own faults in oth|er men?
       ,  ,              ,     2
      Do so,/ I have | gold for thee.
 
POET
                                      ,           ,
                                     Nay let's^|seek him.
        ,           ,        ,          ,       ,
      Then do | we sin | against | our own | estate,
            ,          ,       ,     .    T   T    T
      When we | may* prof|it meet,| and come too late.
 
PAINTER
       __
      True:  \\
                  ,     ,      .  T    T     T         ,
      When the / day serves | before black-corn|ered night;
        ,                 ,          ,         ,         ,
      Find what | thou wantst,| by free | and of|fered light.
       __
      Come.|
 
TIMON
                    ,         ,         ,   oo
             I'll meet | you at | the turn:
        T  .   T     T          ,       ,       ,
      What a god's gold,| that he | is worsh|ipped
        2   ,       ,               ,     ,      __
      In a bas|er temp|le, than / where swine | feed?
             ,            ,           ,           ,           ,
      'Tis thou | that riggst | the bark,| and plowst | the foam,
       ,            ,       ,         ,       ,
      Settlest | admi|red reve|rence in | a slave,
           ,         ,           ,           ,          ,
      To thee | be worsh|ipped, and | thy saints | for aye:
            ,              ,             ,       ,      ,
      Be crowned | with plagues,| that thee | alone | obey.
       ,        ,
      Fit I | meet them.  \\
 
[Coming forward]
 
POET
       __     ,        ,
      Hail | worthy | Timon.
 
PAINTER
            ,     ,       ,
      Our late | noble | master.
 
TIMON
        T  T   T     ___
      Have I once | lived   (tri with prev two)
       .  T   T   T       ,
      To see two hon|est men?
 
POET
                               ,    oo
                              Sir:|
       ,        ,   3  3       ,        ,       ,
      Having | often of your | open | bounty | tasted,
        ,        ,      2     ,              T       Tx   T
      Hearing | you were re|tired, your | friends fallen off,
               ,         ,        ,      ,         x
      Whose* thank|less na|tures (O | abhor|red spirits)
       ,              ,           x           ,        ,
      Not all | the whips | of heaven,| are large | enough.
       __        ,
      What,| to you,  \\
              ,     ,    x                ,         ,   2
      Whose star-|like noble/ness gave^|life and | influence
                   ,     x      2     ,         ,       ,     2->
      To their / whole being?| I am rapt | and can|not cov||er
            ,          ,         ,        ,     ,
      The mons|trous bulk | of this | ingrat|itude
            ,     ,         ,
      With an|y size | of words.
 
TIMON
                                   ,       __
                                  Let it | go,
       ,       T   T    Tx          ,       o
      Naked | men may see it | the bet|ter:
       ,      2       ,            ,       ,         ,
      You that are | honest,| by* be|ing what | you are,
        ,           T    T    .    T
      Make them | best seen, and known.
 
PAINTER
                                        ,            ,
                                       He, and | myself
        ,         ,              ,        x               ,
      Have tra|vailed in | the great | shower of | your gifts,
            ,          x
      And sweet|ly felt it.
 
TIMON
                            ,              ,       ,
                           Aye, you | are hon|est men.
 
PAINTER
       ,         ,       __
      We are | hither | come  \\
          ,      ,         ,
      To of|fer you | our serv|ice.
 
TIMON
                                     ,     ,        ___  ->
                                   Most | honest || men:
           ,          ,       ,          o
      Why how | shall I | requite | you?
           ,     T    T     .    T       T    Tx    T
      Can you | eat roots, and drink | cold water, no?
 
BOTH
            ,        ,
      What we | can do,   \\
             ,       ,        ,      2
      We'll do | to do | you serv|ice.
 
TIMON
                                              ,       ,
                                      You're hon|est men,
                ,          ,          ,
      You've* heard | that I | have gold,  \\
       2     ,       Tx       T     T              ,       ,
      I am sure | you^have: speak truth,| you're* hon|est men.  ??
 
PAINTER
       ,   2       ,        ,        ,           ,
      So it is | said my | noble | lord, but | therefore*
        T   T   T      T     T  T   oo
      Came not my | friend, nor I.|
 
TIMON
        T    Tx    T            ,         ,       ,
      Good honest men:| thou drawst | a count|erfeit
        T   .  T   T          ,          ,          ,
      Best in all Ath|ens, thou'rt | indeed | the best,
             ,        ,            ,
      Thou count|erfeitst | most^live|ly.
 
PAINTER
                                               ,        ,
                                         So*, so,| my lord.
 
TIMON
             ,        ,      ,     ,     2       ,
      Eene* so | sir as | I say.| And for thy | fiction,
                   ,      ,            ,          ,           ,
      Why* thy / verse swells | with stuff | so fine | and smooth,  ??
             ,         ,     ,   2    ,          ,
      That thou | art ev|en nat|ural in | thine^art.
       T   .   T    T        ,       ,          ,
      But for all this |(my hon|est-nat|ured friends)
          ,           ,          ,       ,        ,
      I must | needs^say | you have | a lit|tle fault,
       ,           ,     ,           ,        ,
      Marry |'tis not | monstrous | in you,| neither wish I  ????
            ,      T    T    .   T
      You take | much pains to mend.
 
BOTH
                                        ,           ,     2->
                                    Beseech | your hon||or
           ,         ,         ,
      To make | it known | to us.
 
TIMON
                                          ,        ,
                                 You'll take | it ill.
 
BOTH
             ,       ,        ,
      Most^thank|fully,| my lord.
 
TIMON
                                   ,            ,
                                 Will you | indeed?
 
BOTH
        T    .  T   T        ,
      Doubt it not worth|y lord.  \\
 
TIMON
                x        ,        ,           ,         ,
      There's^never | a one | of you | but trusts | a knave,
             ,     ,        ,        2
      That might|ily | deceives | you.
 
BOTH
                                          ,        ,
                                      Do we,| my lord?
 
TIMON
       ,               ,         ,
      Aye, and | you hear | him cog,  \\
       ,            ,
      See him | dissem|ble,  \\
        ,          ,     ,           ,          ,
      Know his | gross patch/ery,| love him,| feed him,
        ,             ,       ,        ,        ,
      Keep in | your bos|om, yet | remain | assured
             ,    .   T   T  T
      That he's | a made-up vil|lain.  \\
 
PAINTER
          ,      T    T    .   T
      I know | none such, my lord.
 
POET
                                       ,
                                   Nor^I.
 
TIMON
                                           ,
                                         Look you,
          ,          ,           ,          ,
      I love | you well,| I'll give | you gold  \\
       ,               ,          ,           ,     ,
      Rid me | these* vil|lains from | your comp|anies;
        ,              ,            ,       ,           ,
      Hang them,| or stab | them, drown | them in | a draft,
           ,                 ,     ,           ,        ,
      Confound | them by / some course,| and come | to me,
             ,          ,       ,
      I'll give | you gold | enough.
 
BOTH
        ,              ,           ,           o   oo
      Name them | my lord,| let's^know | them.   |
 
TIMON
       T    T   T         ,     __    oo
      You that way,| and you | this:|
           ,         ,    ,
      But two | in comp|any:  \\
        T   T  .  T     ,    ,               ,
      Each man apart,| all sing/le, and | alone,
       T   .   T   T         ,           ,    ,
      Yet an arch-vil|lain keeps | him comp|any:
       ,           ,         ,   ,                 ,
      If where | thou art,| two vil/lains shall | not be,
        ,          ,             ,             ,        ,
      Come not | near him.| If thou | wouldst not | reside
       ,           T    Tx     T         ,      ,      ->
      But where | one villain is,| then him | aban||don.
        ,       T      T      T          ,          ,           ,   ->
      Hence,| pack, there's gold,| you came | for gold || ye slaves:
         2        ,          ,            ,          ,
      You have worked | for me,| there's^pay|ment, hence,
       ,            ,      ,           ,         ,
      You are | an al|chemist,| make^gold | of that:
      ___    ,        __
      Out | rascal | dogs.
 
[Beats them out, and then retires to his cave. Enter FLAVIUS and two Senators]
 
FLAVIUS
       ,   2       ,          ,            ,           ,
      It is in | vain that | you would | speak with | Timon:
           ,       ,        ,     ,        ,
      For he | is set | so^on|ly to | himself,
             ,       ,         ,            ,           ,
      That noth|ing but | himself,| which looks | like^man,
            ,        ,
      Is friend|ly with | him.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                 ,         ,         ,
                               Bring | us to | his cave.
       ,   2        ,          ,        ,    2    ,  2
      It is our | part and | promise | to the A|thenians
           ,           ,
      To speak | with Tim|on.
 
SECOND SENATOR
                                    ,    ,        ,
                              At / all times | alike
       ,         T    T    .    T            ,           ,
      Men are | not still the same:| 'twas time | and griefs
              ,           ,      ,               ,       ,
      That framed | him thus.| Time with | his fair|er hand,
       ,   2          ,         ,        ,        ,
      Offering | the for|tunes of | his form|er days,
           ,       ,          ,           ,         ,       2->
      The form|er man | may make | him: bring | us to || him
             ,          ,       ,
      And chanced | it as | it may.
 
FLAVIUS
                                     ,             ,
                                   Here is | his cave:
        ,      2      ,         ,          ,       ,
      Peace and con|tent be | here. Lord^|Timon,| Timon,
            ,          ,           ,       ,       , 2
      Look^out,| and speak | to friends:| the Ath|enians
           ,      2        ,      ,         ,         ,
      By* two | of their most | reverend | senate | greet thee:
        ,              ,      ,
      Speak to | them nob|le Tim|on.  \\
 
[TIMON comes from his cave]
 
TIMON
            ,          ,          ,
      Thou sun | that com|forts burn,  \\
        ,               ,
      Speak and | be hanged:
            ,      T    T   .   T               ,    ,
      For each | true word, a blist|er, and / each false
       ,       ,     ,         2      ,      2       ,
      Be as | caute|rizing | to the root | of the tongue,
          ,       ,          ,
      Consum|ing it | with speak|ing.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                      ,       ,     2->
                                     Worth|y Tim||on.
 
TIMON
           ,          ,        ,
      Of none | but such | as you,  \\
           ,        ,
      And you | of Tim|on.  \\
 
FIRST SENATOR
           ,    3  3    ,         ,           ,    2
      The sen|ators of Ath|ens, greet | thee Tim|on.
 
TIMON
                                                         ,          ->
                                                     I thank || them,
       ,            ,           ,           ,     oo
      And | would send | them back | the plague,|
        ,             ,         ,
      Could I | but catch | it for | them.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                           ,       ,
                                           O | forget
        ,            ,      ,          ,          ,
      What we | are sor|ry for | ourselves | in thee:
           ,     ,          ,         ,         ,
      The sen|ators,| with one | consent | of love,
          ,            ,        ,        ,            ,
      Entreat | thee back | to Ath|ens, who | have thought
           ,       ,      ,           ,       ,
      On spec|ial dig|nities,| which^vac|ant lie
                  ,   ,          ,
      For thy / best use | and wear|ing.
 
SECOND SENATOR
                                           ,         ,
                                         They | confess
         T     T    .  T             ,    ,        ,
      Toward thee, forget|fulness / too gene|ral gross:
             ,         ,       ,       ,           ,      ->
      Which^now | the pub|lic bod|y, which | doth^sel||dom
        ,       2   ,         ,       ,       ,
      Play | the recan|ter, feel|ing in | itself
          ,        ,        ,           ,         ,
      A lack | of Tim|on's aid,| hath^sense | withal
        2     ,      ,         ,         ,        ,
      Of its own | fail, re|straining | aid to | Timon,
            ,       T   T   .   T           ,           x
      And send | forth us, to make | their sor|rowed render,
           x         2   ,      ,          ,
      Together,| with a rec|ompense | more fruitful  ????
             ,         ,           ,       ,             ,
      Than their | offense | can weigh | down by | the dram,
            x           ,           ,         ,           ,
      Aye^even | such^heaps | and sums | of love | and wealth,
           ,      .   T    T   T            ,             ,
      As shall | to thee blot out,| what wrongs | were theirs,
            ,          ,         ,        ,           ,
      And write | in thee | the fig|ures of | their love,
       ,          ,           ,
      Ever | to read | them thine.
 
TIMON
                                         ,          x
                                   You witch | me in it;
           ,      ,           ,      ,          ,
      Surprise | me to | the ve|ry brink | of tears;
        ,           ,        ,             ,         ,
      Lend me | a fool's | heart, and | a wom|an's eyes,
            ,        ,            ,          ,       ,    3   3->
      And I'll | beweep | these* com|forts, worth|y sen||ators.
 
FIRST SENATOR
             ,          ,       ,           ,          ,
      Therefore | so please | thee to | return | with us,
           ,        ,         ,           ,         ,
      And of | our Ath|ens, thine | and ours | to take
           ,        ,      ,              ,            ,
      The cap|tainship,| thou shalt*| be met | with thanks,
          ,           ,    2     x                 ,    ,
      Allowed | with abs|olute power,| and thy / good name
        ,      2     ,  2          ,                 ,     ,
      Live with auth|ority:| so* soon | we shall / drive back
          ,    ,   ,       2     ,        ,
      Of Al|cibi|ades | the approach|es wild,
       T    T  .   T     ,   ,                ,
      Who like a boar | too sav/age, doth | root up
            ,          ,
      His count|ry's peace.
 
SECOND SENATOR
                                  ,            ,     2     ,
                           And shakes | his threat|ening sword
          ,           ,         ,
      Against | the walls | of Ath|ens.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                         ,          ,      2->
                                       There|fore* Tim||on.
 
TIMON
        ,            ,      ,             ,          ,
      Well sir,| I will:| therefore | I will | sir thus:
          ,    x        ,         ,      ,
      If Al|cibia|des kill | my count|rymen,
           ,    x        ,      ,        ,
      Let Al|cibia|des know | this of | Timon,
            ,       ,      ,    ,          ,    ,   ,
      That Tim|on cares | not. But if he sack fair Athens, ????
            ,          ,       ,     ,              ,
      And take | our good|ly aged | men by | the beards,
       ,            ,     ,        ,         ,
      Giving | our ho|ly vir|gins to | the stain
            x   ,  2       ,        T     T     T
      Of contu|melious,| beastly,| mad-brained war:  ??
            ,          ,          ,         ,           x
      Then let | him know,| and tell | him Tim|on speaks it,
          ,     ,        ,      ,          ,
      In pit|y of | our age|d, and | our youth,
       2    ,       ,           ,     2       T   T   T
      I cannot | choose but | tell him that | I care not,
           ,            x          ,        2         ,            ,
      And let | him take it | at worst:| for their knives | care* not,
             ,            ,          ,        ,        ,
      While you | have throats | to ans|wer. For | myself,
               ,        ,        ,      2   ,      ,
      There's^not | a whit|tle, in | the unrul|y camp,
          ,        ,         ,        ,        ,
      But I | do prize | it at | my love,| before
            ,            ,         ,         2      ,    ,
      The reve|rendst throat | in Ath|ens. So I / leave you
       ,           ,        ,         ,    2      ,
      To the | protec|tion of | the pros|perous gods,
            ,           ,
      As thieves | to keep|ers.
 
FLAVIUS
                                  ,     T     T    .   T
                                Stay | not, all's in vain.
 
TIMON
          ,         ,       ,       ,    ,
      Why^I | was writ|ing of | my ep|itaph,
       ,     2       ,      ,            ,      ,
      It will be | seen to|morrow.| My long | sickness
            ,          ,        ,        ,         ,
      Of health,| and liv|ing, now | begins | to mend,
            ,         ,         ,       ,     ,    ,    ,
      And noth|ing brings | me all | things. Go, live still,  ????
          ,    x        ,       T     T   T
      Be Al|cibia|des your | plague; you his,
            ,          ,       ,
      And last | so* long | enough.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                         ,          ,
                                    We speak | in vain.
 
TIMON
           ,        ,         ,        ,        ,
      But yet | I love | my count|ry, and | am not
       ,             ,      ,        ,        ,
      One that | rejoic|es in | the com|mon wreck,
          ,        ,             x
      As com|mon bruit | doth put it.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                         T     T    T
                                      That's well spoke.
 
TIMON
           ,     ,          ,        ,      ,
      Commend | me to | my lov|ing count|rymen.
 
FIRST SENATOR
These words become your lips as they pass through them.
 
SECOND SENATOR
           ,      ,         ,           ,          ,      ->
      And ent|er in | our ears,| like^great | triumph||ers
       ,        2    ,         ,
      In | their applaud|ing gates.
 
TIMON
                                        ,      2     ,
                                   Commend | me to them,
            ,            ,         ,          ,            ,
      And tell | them, that | to ease | them of | their griefs,
              ,         ,          ,              ,      ,
      Their fears | of hos|tile strokes,| their aches,| losses,
              ,          ,          ,      ,   2       ,
      Their pangs | of love,| with oth|er in|cident throes
            ,          ,       ,        ,        ,
      That nat|ure's frag|ile ves|sel doth | sustain
            ,        ,        ,       ,     ,           ,         ,
      In life's | uncert|ain voy|age, I | will some | kindness | do them,
             ,       ,            ,      ,      ,    ,      ___
      I'll teach | them to | prevent | wild Al|cibi|ades'| wrath. (sept w prev)
 
FIRST SENATOR
          ,           ,         ,        ,       ,
      I like | this^well,| he will | return | again.
 
TIMON
          ,        ,            ,       ,            ,
      I have | a tree | which^grows | here in | my close,
                  ,   ,        ,              ,    ,
      That mine^/own use | invites | me to / cut down,
            ,        ,        ,          ,          ,
      And short|ly must | I fell | it. Tell | my friends,
            ,        ,        ,         ,       ,
      Tell^Ath|ens, in | the seq|uence of | degree,
             ,        ,            ,          ,        ,
      From high | to low | throughout,| that who|so please
           ,        ,         ,          ,          ,
      To stop | afflic|tion, let | him take | his haste;
              ,      ,         ,           ,         ,
      Come* hith|er ere | my tree | hath felt | the axe,
            ,         ,        ,         ,        ,       ->
      And hang | himself.| I pray | you do | my greet||ing.
 
FLAVIUS
          x          ,     ,         ,          ,
      Trouble | him no | further,| thus you | still shall
        ,
      Find him.  \\
 
TIMON
        ,        ,   2    ,          ,        ,
      Come not^|to me a|gain, but | say to | Athens,
       ,   2         ,         ,    ,          ,
      Timon hath | made his | ever|lasting | mansion
        ,          ,        ,                ,    ,
      Upon | the beach|ed verge | of the / salt flood,
            ,       ,          ,       ,        ,
      Who once | a day | with his | embos|sed froth
            ,   2      ,            ,        ,        ,
      The turb|ulent surge | shall cov|er; thith|er come,
           ,         ,     ,              ,   ,
      And let | my grave|stone be*| your or|acle:
        ,                 ,         ,         ,        ,
      Lips, let | sour* words | go by,| and lang|uage end:
        ,          ,       ,            ,         ,
      What is | amiss,| plague and | infec|tion mend.
         ,    ,           T     T     .    T             ,
      Graves on/ly be | men's works, and death | their gain;
       T     T   .     T      ,             ,          ,
      Sun, hide thy* beams,| Timon | hath done | his reign.
 
[Retires to his cave]
 
FIRST SENATOR
His discontents are unremoveably coupled to nature.
 
SECOND SENATOR
            ,        ,         ,     ,           ,
      Our hope | in him | is dead:| let us | return,
             ,           ,       ,          ,     ,
      And strain | what oth|er means | is left | unto us
                 ,   ,
      In our / dear per|il.
 
FIRST SENATOR
                                     ,     ,     ,
                           It re//quires swift foot.
 
[Exeunt]

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