Dro. E. Will you be bound for nothing? be mad, Good master; cry, the devil.— Luc. God help, poor souls, how idly do they talk! Adr. Go, bear him hence.-Sister, go you with me. [Exe. Pinch and assistants, with Ant. and Dro. Say now, whose suit is he arrested at? Off. One Angelo, a goldsmith; Do you know him? Adr. I know the man: What is the sum he owes? not. Cour. When as your husband, all in rage, to-day Came to my house, and took away my ring (The ring I saw upon his finger now,) Straight after, did I meet him with a chain. Adr. It may be so, but I did never see it :Come, gaoler, bring me where the goldsmith is, I long to know the truth hereof at large. Enter Antipholus of Syracuse, with his rapier drawn, and Dromio of Syracuse. Luc. God, for thy mercy! they are loose again. Adr. And come with naked swords; let's call more help, To have them bound again. off. Away, they'll kill us. [Exeunt Off. Adr. and Luc. Ant. S. I see, these witches are afraid of swords. Dro. S. She, that would be your wife, now ran from you. Ant. S. Come to the Centaur; fetch our stuff! from thence: I long, that we were safe and sound aboard. (1) Baggage. surely do us no harm; you saw, they speak us fai!, give us gold: methinks, they are such a gentle nation, that, but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me, I could find in my heart to stay here still, and turn witch. Ant. S. I will not stay to-night for all the town: Therefore away, to get our stuff aboard. [Exe. ACT V. SCENE I.-The same. Enter Merchant and Angelo. Ang. I am sorry, sir, that I have hinder'd you; Mer. How is the man esteem'd here in the city? Of credit infinite, highly belov'd, Second to none that lives here in the city; That you would put me to this shame and trouble Mer. Yes, that you did, sir; and forswore it too. Fie on thee, wretch! 'tis pity, that thou liv'st Ant. S. Thou art a villain, to impeach me thus: Enter Adriana, Luciana, Courtezan, and others. Adr. Hold, hurt him not, for God's sake; he is mad: Some get within him,1 take his sword away: This is some priory ;-In, or we are spoil'd. [Exeunt Ant. and Dro. to the priory. Enter the Abbess. Abb. Be quiet, people; Wherefore throng you hither? Adr. To fetch my poor distracted husband hence; Let us come in, that we may bind him fast, And bear him home for his recovery. Ang. I knew, he was not in his perfect wits. Mer. I am sorry now, that I did draw on him. Abb. How long hath this possession held the man? Adr. This week he hath been heavy, sour, sad, And much, much different from the man he was"; But, till this afternoon, his passion Ne'er brake into extremity of rage. Abb. Hath he not lost much wealth by wreck at sea? (1) i. e. Close, grapple with him. Bury'd some dear friend? Hath not else his eye Adr. To none of these, except it be the last : Namely, some love, that drew him oft from home. Abb. You should for that have reprehended him. Adr. Why, so I did. Abb. Ay, but not rough enough. Adr. As roughly, as my modesty would let me. Abb. Haply, in private. Adr. Abb. Ay, but not enough. And in assemblies too. Adr. It was the copy1 of our conference: Still did I tell him it was vile and bad. Abb. And thereof came it, that the man was mad: The venom clamours of a jealous woman Poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth. It seems his sleeps were hindered by thy railing: And thereof comes it that his head is light. Thou say'st his meat was sauc'd with thy upbraidings: Unquiet meals make ill digestions, Thereof the raging fire of fever bred; And what's a fever but a fit of madness? Thou say'st, his sports were hinder'd by thy brawls: (Kinsman to grim and comfortless despair ;) The consequence is then, thy jealous fits Why bear you these rebukes, and answer not? Abb. No, not a creature enters in my house. Adr. Then, let your servants bring my husband forth. Abb. Neither; he took this place for sanctuary, And it shall privilege him from your hands, Till I have brought him to his wits again, Or lose my labour in assaying it. Adr. I will attend my husband, be his nurse, And therefore let me have him home with me. It is a branch and parcel2 of mine oath, A charitable duty of my order; Therefore depart, and leave him here with me. Adr. I will not hence and leave my husband here; And ill it doth beseem your holiness, To separate the husband and the wife. Abb. Be quiet and depart, thou shalt not have him. [Exit Abbess. Luc. Complain unto the duke of this indignity. Adr. Come, go; I will fall prostrate at his feet, And never rise until my tears and prayers Have won his grace to come in person hither, And take perforce my husband from the abbess. Mer. By this, I think, the dial points at five : (2) Part. (1) i. e. To bring him back to his senses. |