ཏ་, ས་ To what may be digested in a play. Like, or find fault; do as your pleasures are; Now, good, or bad, 'tis but the chance of war. (1) Proud. disdainful. (2) Freight. (3) Shut. (4) Av, what went before. Pan. Ay, to the leavening: but here's yet in the word-hereafter, the kneading, the making of the cake, the heating of the oven, and the baking; nay (5) A servant to a knight. (6) Habit. you rest stay the cooling too, or you may chance | Fools on both sides! Helen must needs be fair, to bur. your lips. Tro. Patience herself, what goddess ere she be, And when fair Cressid comes into my thoughts, Pan. Well, she looked yesternight fairer than ever I saw her look, or any woman else. Tro. I was about to tell thee,-When my heart, Pan. An her hair were not somewhat darker than Helen's, (well, go to,) there were no more comparison between the women,-But, for my part, she is my kinswoman; I would not, as they term it, praise her,-But I would somebody had heard her talk yesterday, as I did. I will not dispraise your sister Cassandra's wit; but Tro. O Pandarus! I tell thee, Pandarus- Her eyes, her hair, her cheek, her gait, her voice; me, As true thou tell'st me, when I say-I love her; Pan. I speak no more than truth. Pan. 'Faith, I'll not meddle in't. Let her be as she is: if she be fair, 'tis better for her; an she be not, she has the mends in her own hands. When with your blood you daily paint her thus. Ene. How now, prince Troilus? wherefore not afield? Tro. Because not there; This woman's answer For womanish it is to be from thence. Ene. day! Tro. Better at home, if would I might, were But, to the sport abroad;-Are ye bound thither? Come, go we then together. [Exe. Up to the eastern tower, Whose height commands as subject all the vale, To see the battle. Hector, whose patience Is, as a virtue, fix'd, to-day was Lov'd: He chid Andromache, and struck his armourer; Tro. Good Pandarus! How now, Pandarus? And, like as there were husbandry in war, Pan. I have had my labour for my travail; ill-Before the sun rose, he was harness'd light, thought on of her, and ill-thought on of you: gone between and between, but small thanks for my labour. Tro. What, art thou angry, Pandarus? what, with me? And to the field goes he; where every flower Pan. Because she is kin to me, therefore, she's Tro. Say 1, she is not fair? Pan I do not care whether you do or no. She's a fool to stay behind her father; let her to the Greeks; and so I'll tell her the next time I see her: for my part, I'll meddle nor make no more in the matter. Tro. Pandarus,— 4 Cres. Alex. This man, lady, hath robb'd many beasts of their particular additions; he is as valiant as the lion, churlish as the bear, slow as the elephant: a man into whom nature hath so crowded humours, that his valour is crush'd into folly, his folly sauced with discretion: there is no man hath a virtue that Pan. Pray you, speak no more to me; I will he hath not a glimpse of; nor any man an attaint, leave all as I found it, and there an end. but he carries some ain of it: he is melancholy [Exit Pandarus. An Alarum. without cause, and n.erry against the hair: He Tro. Peace, you ungracious clamours! peace, hath the joints of every thing: but every thing so rude sounds! Tro. Sweet Pandarus, (1) Shrink. (2) Split. (3) Suits. (4) By himself. (6) Mingled. (5) Characters. |