all’s well that end’s well(终成眷属)-第2章
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him well！ The court's a learning…place； and he is one… PAROLLES。 What
one； i' faith？ HELENA。 That I wish well。 'Tis pity… PAROLLES。 What's
pity？ HELENA。 That wishing well had not a body in't Which might be felt；
that we； the poorer born； Whose baser stars do shut us up in wishes； Might
with effects of them follow our friends And show what we alone must
think； which never Returns us thanks。
Enter PAGE
PAGE。 Monsieur Parolles； my lord calls for you。 Exit PAGE
PAROLLES。 Little Helen； farewell； if I can remember thee； I will
think of thee at court。 HELENA。 Monsieur Parolles； you were born under
a charitable star。 PAROLLES。 Under Mars； I。 HELENA。 I especially think；
under Mars。 PAROLLES。 Why under Mars？ HELENA。 The wars hath so
kept you under that you must needs be born under Mars。 PAROLLES。
When he was predominant。 HELENA。 When he was retrograde； I think；
rather。 PAROLLES。 Why think you so？ HELENA。 You go so much
backward when you fight。 PAROLLES。 That's for advantage。 HELENA。
So is running away； when fear proposes the safety： but the composition
that your valour and fear makes in you is a virtue of a good wing； and I
like the wear well。 PAROLLES。 I am so full of business I cannot answer
thee acutely。 I will return perfect courtier； in the which my instruction
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shall serve to naturalize thee； so thou wilt be capable of a courtier's
counsel； and understand what advice shall thrust upon thee； else thou diest
in thine unthankfulness； and thine ignorance makes thee away。 Farewell。
When thou hast leisure； say thy prayers； when thou hast none； remember
thy friends。 Get thee a good husband and use him as he uses thee。 So；
farewell。 Exit HELENA。 Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie； Which we
ascribe to heaven。 The fated sky Gives us free scope； only doth backward
pull Our slow designs when we ourselves are dull。 What power is it which
mounts my love so high； That makes me see； and cannot feed mine eye？
The mightiest space in fortune nature brings To join like likes； and kiss
like native things。 Impossible be strange attempts to those That weigh their
pains in sense； and do suppose What hath been cannot be。 Who ever strove
To show her merit that did miss her love？ The King's disease…my project
may deceive me； But my intents are fix'd； and will not leave me。 Exit
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SCENE 2。 Paris。 The KING'S palace
Flourish of cornets。 Enter the KING OF FRANCE； with letters； and
divers ATTENDANTS
KING。 The Florentines and Senoys are by th' ears； Have fought with
equal fortune； and continue A braving war。 FIRST LORD。 So 'tis reported；
sir。 KING。 Nay； 'tis most credible。 We here receive it； A certainty； vouch'd
from our cousin Austria； With caution； that the Florentine will move us
For speedy aid； wherein our dearest friend Prejudicates the business； and
would seem To have us make denial。 FIRST LORD。 His love and wisdom；
Approv'd so to your Majesty； may plead For amplest credence。 KING。 He
hath arm'd our answer； And Florence is denied before he comes； Yet； for
our gentlemen that mean to see The Tuscan service； freely have they leave
To stand on either part。 SECOND LORD。 It well may serve A nursery to
our gentry； who are sick For breathing and exploit。 KING。 What's he
comes here？
Enter BERTRAM； LAFEU； and PAROLLES
FIRST LORD。 It is the Count Rousillon； my good lord； Young
Bertram。 KING。 Youth； thou bear'st thy father's face； Frank nature； rather
curious than in haste； Hath well compos'd thee。 Thy father's moral parts
Mayst thou inherit too！ Welcome to Paris。 BERTRAM。 My thanks and
duty are your Majesty's。 KING。 I would I had that corporal soundness now；
As when thy father and myself in friendship First tried our soldiership。 He
did look far Into the service of the time； and was Discipled of the bravest。
He lasted long； But on us both did haggish age steal on； And wore us out
of act。 It much repairs me To talk of your good father。 In his youth He had
the wit which I can well observe To…day in our young lords； but they may
jest Till their own scorn return to them unnoted Ere they can hide their
levity in honour。 So like a courtier； contempt nor bitterness Were in his
pride or sharpness； if they were； His equal had awak'd them； and his
honour； Clock to itself； knew the true minute when Exception bid him
speak； and at this time His tongue obey'd his hand。 Who were below him
He us'd as creatures of another place； And bow'd his eminent top to their
low ranks； Making them proud of his humility In their poor praise he
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humbled。 Such a man Might be a copy to these younger times； Which；
followed well； would demonstrate them now But goers backward。
BERTRAM。 His good remembrance； sir； Lies richer in your thoughts than
on his tomb； So in approof lives not his epitaph As in your royal speech。
KING。 Would I were with him！ He would always say… Methinks I hear him
now； his plausive words He scatter'd not in ears； but grafted them To grow
there； and to bear… 'Let me not live'… This his good melancholy oft began；
On the catastrophe and heel of pastime； When it was out…'Let me not live'
quoth he 'After my flame lacks oil； to be the snuff Of younger spirits；
whose apprehensive senses All but new things disdain； whose judgments
are Mere fathers of their garments； whose constancies Expire before their
fashions。' This he wish'd。 I； after him； do after him wish too； Since I nor
wax nor honey can bring home； I quickly were dissolved from my hive； To
give some labourers room。 SECOND LORD。 You're loved； sir； They that
least lend it you shall lack you first。 KING。 I fill a place； I know't。 How
long is't； Count； Since the physician at your father's died？ He was much
fam'd。 BERTRAM。 Some six months since； my lord。 KING。 If he were
living； I would try him yet… Lend me an arm…the rest have worn me out
With several applications。 Nature and sickness Debate it at their leisure。
Welcome； Count； My son's no dearer。 BERTRAM。 Thank your Majesty。
Exeunt ＇Flourish＇
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SCENE 3。 Rousillon。 The COUNT'S palace
Enter COUNTESS； STEWARD； and CLOWN
COUNTESS。 I will now hear； what say you of this gentlewoman？
STEWARD。 Madam； the care I have had to even your content I wish
might be found in the calendar of my past endeavours； for then we wound
our modesty； and make foul the clearness of our deservings； when of
ourselves we publish them。 COUNTESS。 What does this knave here？ Get
you gone； sirrah。 The complaints I have heard of you I do not all believe；
'tis my slowness that I do not； for I know you lack not folly to commit
them and have ability enough to make such knaveries yours。 CLOWN。 'Tis
not unknown to you； madam； I am a poor fellow。 COUNTESS。 Well； sir。
CLOWN。 No； madam； 'tis not so well that I am poor； though many of the
rich are damn'd； but if I may have your ladyship's good will to go to the
world； Isbel the woman and I will do as we may。 COUNTESS。 Wilt thou
needs be a beggar？ CLOWN。 I do beg your good will in this case。
COUNTESS。 In what case？ CLOWN。 In Isbel's case and mine own。
Service is no heritage； and I think I shall never have the blessing of God
till I have issue o' my body； for they say bames are blessings。 COUNTESS。
Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry。 CLOWN。 My poor body； madam；
requires it。 I am driven on by the flesh； and he must needs go that the devil
drives。 COUNTESS。 Is this all your worship's reason？ CLOWN。 Faith；
madam； I have other holy reasons； such as they are。 COUNTESS。 May the
world know them？ CLOWN。 I have been； madam； a wicked creature； as
you and all flesh and blood are； and； indeed； I do marry that I may repent。
COUNTESS。 Thy marriage； sooner than thy wickedness。 CLOWN。 I am
out o' friends； madam； and I hope to have friends for my wife's sake。
COUNTESS。 Such friends are thine enemies； knave。 CLOWN。 Y'are
shallow； madam…in great friends； for the knaves come to do that for me
which I am aweary of。 He that ears my land spares my team； and gives me
leave to in the crop。 If I be his cuckold； he's my drudge。 He that comforts
my wife is the cherisher of my flesh and blood； he that cherishes my flesh
and blood loves my flesh and blood； he that loves my flesh and blood is
my friend； ergo； he that kisses my wife is my friend。 If men could be
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contented to be what they are； there were no fear in marriage； for young
Charbon the puritan and old Poysam the papist； howsome'er their hearts
are sever'd in religion； their heads are both one； they may jowl horns
together like any deer i' th' herd。 COUNTESS。 Wilt thou ever be a foul…
mouth'd and calumnious knave？ CLOWN。 A prophet I； madam； and I
speak the truth the next way：
For I the ballad will repeat； Which men full true shall find： Your
marriage comes by destiny； Your cuckoo sings by kind。
COUNTESS。 Get you gone； sir； I'll talk with you more anon。
STEWARD。 May it please you； madam； that he bid Helen come to you。 Of
her I am to speak。 COUNTESS。 Sirrah； tell my gentlewoman I would
speak with her； Helen I mean。 CLOWN。 ＇Sings＇
'Was this fair face the cause' quoth she 'Why the Grecians sacked
Troy？ Fond done； done fond； Was this King Priam's joy？' With that she
sighed as she stood； With that she
