Laf. Farewell, pretty lady: you must hold the credit of your father. [Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu. Hel. O, were that all! I think not on my father; 90 And these great tears grace his remembrance more The ambition in my love thus plagues itself: Must die for love. 'Twas pretty, though a plague, His arched brows, his hawking eye, his curls, Enter Parolles. 100 [Aside] One that goes with him: I love him for his sake; And yet I know him a notorious liar, Think him a great way fool, solely a coward; Yet these fix'd evils sit so fit in him, That they take place, when virtue's steely bones 110 Look bleak i' the cold wind: withal, full oft we see Par. Save you, fair queen! Hel. And you, monarch! Hel. And no. Par. Are you meditating on virginity? Hel. Ay. You have some stain of soldier in you: let me ask you a question. Man is enemy to virginity; how may we barricado it against him? 120 Par. Keep him out. Hel. But he assails; and our virginity, though valiant, in the defence yet is weak: unfold to us some warlike resistance. Par. There is none: man, sitting down before you, will undermine you and blow you up. Hel. Bless our poor virginity from underminers and blowers up! Is there no military policy, how virgins might blow up men? Par. Virginity being blown down, man will quicklier 130 be blown up: marry, in blowing him down again, with the breach yourselves made, you lose your city. It is not politic in the commonwealth of nature to preserve virginity. Loss of virginity is rational increase, and there was never virgin got till virginity was first lost. That you were made of is metal to make virgins. Virginity by being once lost may be ten times found; by being ever kept, it is ever lost: 'tis too cold a companion; away with 't! 'Hel. I will stand for 't a little, though therefore I die a virgin. Par. There's little can be said in 't; 'tis against the rule of nature. To speak on the part of virginity, is to accuse your mothers; which is most 140 infallible disobedience. He that hangs himself Keep it not; you cannot choose but lose by 't; Hel. How might one do, sir, to lose it to her own Par. Let me see: marry, ill, to like him that ne'er 160 Hel. Not my virginity yet.-[You 're for the Court;] A phoenix, captain, and an enemy, A guide, a goddess, and a sovereign, His jarring concord, and his discord dulcet, Hel. That I wish well. 'Tis pity Par. What's pity? 180 Hel. That wishing well had not a body in 't, 190 Which might be felt; that we, the poorer born, Enter Page. [Exit. Page. Monsieur Parolles, my lord calls for you. Hel. Monsieur Parolles, you were born under a Par. Under Mars, I. Hel. I especially think, under Mars. Par. Why under Mars? Hel. The wars have so kept you under, that you must needs be born under Mars. Par. When he was predominant. Hel. When he was retrograde, I think, rather. 200 Par. Why think you so? Hel. You go so much backward when you fight. Hel. So is running away, when fear proposes the 210 Par. I am so full of businesses, I cannot answer thee acutely. I will return perfect courtier; in the which, my instruction 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 unthankful- 220 ness, 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. Hel. Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, [Exit. Which we ascribe to heaven: the fated sky [Exit. |