King. You shall be welcome, madam, to my court. Prin. I will be welcome then; conduct me thither. King. Hear me, dear lady; I have sworn an oath. Prin. Our lady help my lord! he 'll be forsworn. King. Not for the world, fair madam, by my will. Prin. Why, will shall break it; will, and nothing else. King. Your ladyship is ignorant what it is.

Prin. Were my lord so, his ignorance were wise,
Where now his knowledge must prove ignorance.
I hear, your grace hath sworn-out house-keeping:
'Tis deadly sin to keep that oath, my lord,
And sin to break it:1

But pardon me, I am too sudden-bold;
To teach a teacher ill beseemeth me.

Vouchsafe to read the purpose of my coming,
And suddenly resolve me in my suit.

[Gives a paper. King. Madam, I will, if suddenly I may.

Prin. You will the sooner, that I were away;
For you 'll prove perjur'd, if you make me stay.
Biron. Did not I dance with you in Brabant once?
Ros. Did not I dance with you in Brabant once?2
Biron. I know, you did.

Ros.

To ask the question!

Biron.

How needless was it then

You must not be so quick.

Ros. 'Tis 'long of you that spur me with such questions. Biron. Your wit's too hot, it speeds too fast, 'twill tire. Ros. Not till it leave the rider in the mire.

Biron. What time o' day?

Ros. The hour that fools should ask.

Biron. Now fair befal your mask!

9—

Where-] Where is here used for whereas. So, in Pericles, Act 1, sc. i:

"Where now you're both a father and a son."

See note on this passage. Steevens.

1 And sin to break it:] Sir T. Hanmer reads:

"Not sin to break it:"

I believe erroneously. The princess shows an inconvenience, very frequently attending rash oaths, which, whether kept or broken, produce guilt. Johnson

2 Ros. Did not I dance with you in Brabant once? Thus the folio. In the first quarto, this dialogue passes between Katharine and Biron. It is a matter of little consequence. Malone.

Ros. Fair fall the face it covers!
Biron. And send you many lovers!
Ros. Amen, so you be none.
Biron. Nay, then will I be gone.

King. Madam, your father here doth intimate
The payment of a hundred thousand crowns;
Being but the one half of an entire sum,
Disbursed by my father in his wars.

But say, that he, or we, (as neither have)
Receiv'd that sum; yet there remains unpaid
A hundred thousand more; in surety of the which,
One part of Aquitain is bound to us,

Although not valued to the money's worth.
If then the king your father will restore
But that one half which is unsatisfied,
We will give up our right in Aquitain,
And hold fair friendship with his majesty.
But that, it seems, he little purposeth,
For here he doth demand to have repaid
An hundred thousand crowns; and not demands,
On payment3 of a hundred thousand crowns,
To have his title live in Aquitain;

Which we much rather had depart withal,*

3

and not demands,

On payment &c.] The former editions read:

crowns.

66

and not demands

"One payment of a hundred thousand crowns,
"To have his title live in Aquitain."

I have restored, I believe, the genuine sense of the passage. Aquitain was pledged, it seems, to Navarre's father, for 200,000 The French king pretends to have paid one moiety of this debt, (which Navarre knows nothing of,) but demands this moiety back again: instead whereof (says Navarre) he should rather pay the remaining moiety, and demand to have Aquitain re-delivered up to him. This is plain and easy reasoning upon the fact supposed; and Navarre declares, he had rather receive the residue of his debt, than detain the province mortgaged for security of it. Theobald.

The two words are frequently confounded in the books of our author's age. See a note on King John, Act III, sc. iii. Malone. 4- -depart withal,] To depart and to part were anciently synonymous. So, in King John:

"Hath willingly departed with a part."

Again, in Every Man out of his Humour:

"Faith, sir, I can hardly depart with ready money."

Steevens

And have the money by our father lent,
Than Aquitain so gelded as it is.

Dear princess, were not his requests so far

From reason's yielding, your fair self should make
A yielding, 'gainst some reason, in my breast,
And go well satisfied to France again.

Prin. You do the king my father too much wrong,
And wrong the reputation of your name,
In so unseeming to confess receipt

Of that which hath so faithfully been paid.
King. I do protest, I never heard of it;
And, if you prove it, I'll repay it back,
Or yield up Aquitain.

Prin.

We arrest your word:

Boyet, you can produce acquittances,
For such a sum, from special officers
Of Charles his father.

Boyet. So please your grace, the packet is not come, Where that and other specialties are bound; To-morrow you shall have a sight of them.

King. It shall suffice me: at which interview,
All Liberal reason I will yield unto.

Mean time, receive such welcome at my hand,
As honour, without breach of honour, may
Make tender of to thy true worthiness:
You may not come, fair princess, in my gates;
But here without you shall be so receiv'd,

As
you shall deem yourself lodg'd in my heart,
Though so denied fair harbour in my house.
Your own good thoughts excuse me, and farewel:
To-morrow shall we visit you again.

Prin. Sweet health and fair desires consort your grace!
King. Thy own wish wish I thee in every place!

[Exeunt King and his train. Biron. Lady, I will commend you to my own heart. Ros. 'Pray you, do my commendations; I would be glad to see it.

5 - gelded -] To this phrase Shakspeare is peculiarly attached. It occurs in The Winter's Tale, King Richard II, King Henry IV, King Henry VI, &c. &c. but never less properly than in the present formal speech, addressed by a king to a maiden princess. Steevens.

Biron. I would, you heard it groan.

Ros. Is the fool sick?6

Biron. Sick at heart.

Ros. Alack, let it blood.

Biron, Would that do it good?

Ros. My physick says, I.7

Biron. Will you prick 't with your eye?

Ros. No poynt, with my knife.

Biron. Now, God save thy life!

Ros. And yours from long living!

Biron. I cannot stay thanksgiving.

[Retiring. Dum. Sir, I pray you, a word: What lady is that same? 9

Boyet. The heir of Alençon, Rosaline her name. Dum. A gallant lady! Monsieur, fare you well. [Exit. Long. I beseech you a word; what is she in the white? Boyet. A woman sometimes, an you saw her in the light.

Long. Perchance, light in the light: I desire her name. Boyet. She hath but one for herself; to desire that, were a shame.

Long. Pray you, sir, whose daughter?

6 Is the fool sick?] She means perhaps his heart. So, in Much Ado about Nothing:

"D. Pedro. In faith, lady, you have a merry heart."

"Beat. Yes, my lord; I thank it, poor fool, it keeps on the windy side of care."

Malone.

My physick says, I.] She means to say, ay. The old spelling of the affirmative particle has been retained here for the sake of the rhyme.

Malone.

8 No poynt,] So, in The Shoemaker's Holliday, 1600:

66 - tell me where he is.

Steevens.

"No point. Shall I betray my brother?" No point was a negation borrowed from the French. note on the same words, Act V, sc. ii. Malone.

See the

9 What lady is that same?] It is odd that Shakspeare should make Dumain inquire after Rosaline, who was the mistress of Biron, and neglect Katharine, who was his own. Biron behaves in the same manner. No advantage would be gained by an exchange of names, because the last speech is determined to Biron by Maria, who gives a character of him after he has made his exit. Perhaps all the ladies wore masks but the princess.

Steevens. They certainly did. See p. 33, where Biron says to Rosaline"Now fair befal your mask!" Malone.

Boyet. Her mother's, I have heard.
Long. God's blessing on your beard!1
Boyet. Good sir, be not offended:
She is an heir of Falconbridge.
Long. Nay, my choler is ended.
She is a most sweet lady.

Boyet. Not unlike, sir; that may be.

Biron. What's her name, in the cap?
Boyet. Katharine, by good hap.
Biron. Is she wedded, or no?
Boyet. To her will, sir, or so.

Biron. You are welcome, sir; adieu!

[Exit LONG.

Boyet. Farewel to me, sir, and welcome to you.

[Exit BIRON.-Ladies unmask. Mar. That last is Biron, the merry mad-cap lord; Not a word with him but a jest.

Boyet.
And every jest but a word.
Prin. It was well done of you to take him at his word.
Boyet. I was as willing to grapple, as he was to board.
Mar. Two hot sheeps, marry!

Boyet.

And wherefore not ships? No sheep, sweet lamb, unless we feed on your lips.2 Mar. You sheep, and I pasture; shall that finish the

jest?

Boyet. So you grant pasture for me.

[Offering to kiss her. Not so, gentle beast;

Mar.
My lips are no common, though several they be.3

1 God's blessing on your beard!] That is, may'st thou have sense and seriousness more proportionate to thy beard, the length of which suits ill with such idle catches of wit. Johnson.

I doubt whether so much meaning was intended to be conveyed by these words. Malone.

2

unless we feed on your lips.] Our author has the same expression in his Venus and Adonis:

"Feed where thou wilt, on mountain or in dale;

"Graze on my lips." Malone.

3 My lips are no common, though several they be.] Several is an inclosed field of a private proprietor; so Maria says, her lips are private property. Of a Lord that was newly married, one observed that he grew fat; "Yes," said Sir Walter Raleigh, “any beast will grow fat, if you take him from the common and graze him in the several." Johnson.