Did bure other, must poorly sell ourselves & soft svig oT Tu je And And I will see thee. Cres. O, you shall be expos'd, my danger Lord, to Wear As infinite as imminent but, I'll be true. this sleeve. Cres. And you this glove. When shall I see you? Tro. I will corrupt the Grecian sentinels, To give thee nightly visitation. But yet, be true. Cres. O heavens! be true, again? Tro. Hear why I speak it, love; The Grecian youths are full of quality; They're loving, well compos'd, with gifts of nature flowing, And swelling o'er with arts and exercise; How novelty may move, and parts with person, Alas, a kiud of godly jealousy (Which, I beseech you, call a virtuous sin,)^ Makes me afeard. Cres. O heavens! you love me not. Tro. Die I a In this I do not villain then! your faith in question, So mainly as my merit: I cannot sing, Nor heel the high lavolt, nor sweeten talk, fair virtues all, Nor play at subtle games; To which the Grecians are most prompt and pregnant; But I can tell, that in comb-discoursive each grace of these There lurks a devil, That tempts most cunningly; bat be not t tempted. Cres. Do you think, I will? Tro. No. But something may he done, that we will not: When we will tempt the frailty of our powers, Tro. Who I? alas, it is my vice, my fault: Is of it. f Enter AENEAS, PARIS, ANTENOR, DEIPHOBUS and DIOMEdes. Welcome, Sir Diomed! here is the lady, At the port, Lord, I'll give her to thy hand; Dio. Fair lady Cressid, So please you, save the thanks this Prince expects The lustre in your eye, heaven in your cheek, Pleads your fair usage; and to Diomed You shall be mistress, and command him wholly: Tro. Grecian, thou dost not use me courteously, To shame the zeal of my petition to thee, Lu praising her: I tell thee, Lord of Greece, She is as far high-soaring o'er thy praises, I charge thee, use her well, even for my charge; Dio. O, be not mov'd, Prince Troilus: med, he't so, no. I'll tell thee, Dio This brave shall oft make thee to hide thy head. Lady, give me your hand; and, as we walk, To our own selves bend we our needful tålk. [Exeunt TROILUS, CRESSIDA, and DIOMED, [Trumpet heard. Par. Hark! Hector's trumpet. Aene. How have we spent this morning! The Prince must think me tardy and remiss, That swore to ride before him to the field. Par. 'Tis Troilus' fault: Come" come, to field Autid, with him. C Dei. Let us make ready straight. Aene. Yea, with a bridegroom's fresh alacrity, Let us address to tend on Hector's heels The glory of our Troy doth this day lie On his fair worth and single chivalry. [Exeunt. Enter AJAX, arm'd; AGAMEMNON, ACHILLES, PATROCLUS, MENELAUS, ULYSSES, NESTOR, and Others. Agam. Here art thou in appointment fresh and 20subod infair, and Freq aut re Anticipating time with starting courage, uren foA Give with thy trumpet a loud note to Troy, Thou dreadful Ajax; that the appalled air May pierce the head of the great combatant, And hale him hither. L Ajax. Thou, trumpet, there's my purse. Thou blow'st for Hector. Agama Is not yon Diomed [Trumpet sounds. at alo8 wtq cand with Calchas' daughter? grobare Ulyss. Tis he, Iken the manner of his gait; He rises on the toe: that spirit of his In aspiration lifts him from the earth,o y Agam. Is this the lady Cressid? Dio. Even she. one or hie Agam. Most dearly welcome to the Greeks, sweet Lady. |