Dramatis Perfonæ. DUKE of Milan, Father to Silvia. Valentine, Protheus, } the two Gentlemen. Anthonio, Father to Protheus. Thurio, a foolish Rival to Valentine. Speed, a clownish Servant to Valentine. Launce, the like to Protheus. Panthion, Servant to Anthonio. Julia, a Lady of Verona, beloved of Protheus. Silvia, the Duke of Milan's Daughter, beloved of Va lentine. Lucetta, Waiting-woman to Julia. Servants, Muficians. The SCENE, fometimes in Verona; fometimes in Milan; and on the Frontiers of Mantua. THE 'THE TWO GENTLEMEN O F VERONA. A C T I. SCENE I. An open Place in Verona. Enter Valentine and Protheus, VALENTINE. EASE to perfuade, my loving Protheus; wits; Wer't not, affection chains thy tender days To the sweet glances of thy honour'd love, I rather would intreat thy company, To see the wonders of the world abroad ; 1 It is obfervable (I know not for what caufe) that the ftile of this comedy is lefs figurative, and more natural and unaffected than the greater part of this Author's, tho' fuppofed to be one of the firit he wrote. Mr. Pope. 2 -hapeless idleness.] The expreffion is fine, as implying that idleness prevents the giving any form or character to the manners. But 03 But fince thou lov'ft, love ftill, and thrive therein Pro. Wilt thou be gone? fweet Valentine, adieu When thou doft meet good hap; and in thy danger, If ever danger do environ thee, Commend thy Grievance to my holy prayer; For I will be thy bead's-man, Valentine. pray for my fuccefs. Pro. Upon fome book I love, I'll pray for thee. Val. That's on fome fhallow ftory of deep love, How young Leander crofs'd the Hellefpont. Pro. That's a deep ftory of a deeper love; For he was more than over fhoes in love. Val. 'Tis true; for you are over boots in love, Pro. Over the boots? nay, give me not the boots. Pro. What? Val. To be in love, where fcorn is bought with groans; Coy looks, with heart-fore fighs; one fading moment's mirth, With twenty watchful, weary, tedious nights. Pro. So, by your circumftance, you call me fool. Methinks, fhould not be chronicled for wife. 1 • The • The eating canker dwells; fo eating love Inhabits in the fineft wits of all. Val. And writers fay, as the moft forward bud Even fo by love the young and tender wit Once more, adieu: my father at the road Pro. And thither will I bring thee, Valentine. Pro. All happiness bechance to thee in Milan! Val. As much to you at home; and fo, farewel! [Exit Pro. He after honour hunts, I after love; He leaves his friends to dignify them more; I leave myself, my friends, and all for love. Thou, Julia, thou haft metamorphos'd ine; Made me neglect my ftudies, lofe my time, War with good counfel, fet the world at nought; Made wit with mufing weak, heart fick with thought SCE NE II. Enter Speed. Speed. Sir Protheus, fave you; faw you my mafter? Pro. But now he parted hence, t' imbark for Milan. Speed. 3 This whole Scene, like many others in these plays (fome of which I believe were written by Shakespear, and others interpo lated |