The premises observed214,

Thy will by my performance215 shall be served.

So make the choice of216 thy own time, for I,

Thy resolved patient, on thee still217 rely.

More should I question thee, and more I must —

Though more to know could not be more to trust —

From whence thou cam’st, how tended on.220 But rest

Unquestioned221 welcome and undoubted blest.—

Give me some help here, ho!— If thou proceed

As high as word223, my deed shall match thy deed.

Flourish. Exeunt [the King is carried out]

[Act 2 Scene 2]

running scene 5

Enter Countess and Clown [Lavatch]

COUNTESS    Come on, sir, I shall now put you to the height1 of

your breeding.2

LAVATCH    I will show myself highly fed and lowly3 taught. I

know my business is but to the court.

COUNTESS    To the court! Why, what place make you5 special,

when you put off6 that with such contempt? But to the court!

LAVATCH    Truly, madam, if God have lent a man any

manners, he may easily put8 it off at court: he that cannot

make a leg, put off’s cap, kiss his hand and say nothing, has

neither leg, hands, lip, nor cap; and indeed such a fellow, to

say precisely, were not for the court. But for me, I have an

answer12 will serve all men.

COUNTESS    Marry, that’s a bountiful answer that fits all

questions.

LAVATCH    It is like a barber’s chair that fits all buttocks: the

pin-buttock, the quatch-buttock, the brawn16-buttock, or any

buttock.

COUNTESS    Will your answer serve fit18 to all questions?

LAVATCH    As fit as ten groats19 is for the hand of an attorney, as

your French crown for your taffety punk, as Tib’s rush20 for

Tom’s forefinger, as a pancake for Shrove Tuesday, a morris21

for May Day, as the nail to his hole, the cuckold to his horn22,

as a scolding quean to a wrangling knave23, as the nun’s lip to

the friar’s mouth, nay, as the pudding to his24 skin.

COUNTESS    Have you, I say, an answer of such fitness for all

questions?

LAVATCH    From below your duke to beneath your constable, it

will fit any question.

COUNTESS    It must be an answer of most monstrous size that

must fit all demands.

LAVATCH    But a trifle neither31, in good faith, if the learned

should speak truth of it. Here it is, and all that belongs to’t.

Ask me if I am a courtier, it shall do you no harm to learn.

COUNTESS    To be young again, if we could. I will be a fool in34

question, hoping to be the wiser by your answer. I pray you,

sir, are you a courtier?

LAVATCH    O lord, sir! There’s a simple putting off.37 More, more,

a hundred of them.

COUNTESS    Sir, I am a poor friend of yours that loves you.

LAVATCH    O lord, sir! Thick40, thick, spare not me.

COUNTESS    I think, sir, you can eat none of this homely meat.41

LAVATCH    O lord, sir! Nay, put me to’t, I warrant you.

COUNTESS    You were lately whipped, sir, as I think.

LAVATCH    O lord, sir! Spare not me.

COUNTESS    Do you cry, ‘O lord, sir!’ at your whipping, and

‘Spare not me’? Indeed your ‘O lord, sir!’ is very sequent46 to

your whipping: you would answer47 very well to a whipping, if

you were but bound to’t.48

LAVATCH    I ne’er had worse luck in my life in my ‘O lord, sir!’ I

see things may serve long, but not serve ever.

COUNTESS    I play the noble51 housewife with the time

To entertain it so merrily with a fool.

LAVATCH    O lord, sir! Why, there’t serves well again.

COUNTESS    An end, sir. To your business. Give Helen this,

Gives a letter

And urge her to a present answer back. Commend55

me to my kinsmen and my son. This is not much.

LAVATCH    Not much commendation to them.

COUNTESS    Not much employment for you. You understand me?

LAVATCH    Most fruitfully. I am there before my legs.59

COUNTESS    Haste you again.60

Exeunt [separately]

[Act 2 Scene 3]

running scene 6

Enter Count [Bertram], Lafew and Parolles

LAFEW    They say miracles are past, and we have our

philosophical persons to make modern and familiar, things2

supernatural and causeless.3 Hence is it that we make trifles

of terrors, ensconcing ourselves into4 seeming knowledge

when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear.5

PAROLLES    Why, ’tis the rarest argument5 of wonder that hath

shot out in our latter7 times.

BERTRAM    And so ’tis.

LAFEW    To be relinquished of the artists9

PAROLLES    So I say, both of Galen and Paracelsus.10

LAFEW    Of all the learnèd and authentic fellows11

PAROLLES    Right, so I say.

LAFEW    That gave him out13 incurable—

PAROLLES    Why, there ’tis. So say I too.

LAFEW    Not to be helped —

PAROLLES    Right. As ’twere a man assured of a—

LAFEW    Uncertain life and sure death.

PAROLLES    Just18, you say well. So would I have said.

LAFEW    I may truly say, it is a novelty to the world.

PAROLLES    It is, indeed: if you will have it in showing20, you shall

read it in— what-do-ye-call there?

Points to the ballad Lafew holds

Reads

LAFEW    ‘A showing of a heavenly effect in an

earthly actor.’

PAROLLES    That’s it. I would have said the very same.

LAFEW    Why, your dolphin is not lustier. ’Fore me25, I speak in

respect—

PAROLLES    Nay, ’tis strange, ’tis very strange. That is the brief27

and the tedious of it, and he’s of a most facinerious28 spirit

that will not acknowledge it to be the—

LAFEW    Very hand of heaven.

PAROLLES    Ay, so I say.

LAFEW    In a most weak—

PAROLLES    And debile minister33, great power, great transcendence,

which should indeed give us a further use to be made

than alone the recovery of the king, as to be—

LAFEW    Generally36 thankful.

Enter King, Helen and Attendants

PAROLLES    I would have said it; you say well. Here comes the

king.

Lafew and Parolles stand aside

LAFEW    Lustigue, as the Dutchman39 says. I’ll like a maid the

better whilst I have a tooth40 in my head. Why, he’s able to lead

her a coranto.41

PAROLLES    Mor du vinager!42 Is not this Helen?

LAFEW    ’Fore God, I think so.

KING    Go, call before me all the lords in court.

[Exit Attendant]

Sit, my preserver, by thy patient’s side,

Helen sits

And with this healthful hand, whose banished sense46

Thou hast repealed47, a second time receive

The confirmation of my promised gift,

Which but attends49 thy naming.

Enter three or four Lords

Fair maid, send forth thine eye: this youthful parcel50

Of noble bachelors stand at my bestowing51,

O’er whom both sovereign power and father’s voice

I have to use. Thy frank election53 make.

Thou hast power to choose, and they none to forsake.54

HELEN    To each of you one fair and virtuous mistress

Fall, when love please! Marry, to each, but one!

LAFEW    I’d give bay curtal and his furniture57

My mouth no more were broken than these boys’58,

And writ59 as little beard.

KING    Peruse them well:

Not one of those but had a noble father.

HELEN    Gentlemen, heaven hath through me restored the

king to health.

She addresses her to a Lord

ALL    We understand it, and thank heaven for you.

HELEN    I am a simple maid, and therein wealthiest

That I protest66 I simply am a maid.

Please it your majesty, I have done already.

The blushes in my cheeks thus whisper68 me,

‘We blush that thou shouldst choose. But be refused,

Let the white death70 sit on thy cheek for ever,

We’ll ne’er come there again.’

KING    Make choice and see,

Who shuns thy love shuns all his love in me.73

HELEN    Now, Dian74, from thy altar do I fly,

And to imperial Love75, that god most high,

To First Lord

Do my sighs stream.— Sir, will you hear my suit?

FIRST LORD    And grant it.

HELEN    Thanks, sir. All78 the rest is mute.

Aside

LAFEW    I had rather be in this choice than throw

ames-ace for my life.80

To Second Lord

HELEN    The honour81, sir, that flames in your fair eyes

Before I speak, too threat’ningly replies.

Love83 make your fortunes twenty times above

Her that so wishes84, and her humble love.

SECOND LORD    No better85, if you please.

HELEN    My wish receive,

Which great love grant! And so I take my leave.

Aside

LAFEW    Do all they deny her? An they were sons

of mine, I’d have them whipped, or I would send them to

th’Turk90 to make eunuchs of.

To Third Lord

HELEN    Be not afraid that I your hand should take.

I’ll never do you wrong for your own sake.

Blessing upon your vows, and in your bed

Find fairer fortune, if you ever wed!

Aside

LAFEW    These boys are boys of ice, they’ll none have

her. Sure96 they are bastards to the English, the French ne’er

got97 ’em.

To Fourth Lord

HELEN    You are too young, too happy98, and too good,

To make yourself a son out of my blood.

FOURTH LORD    Fair one, I think not so.

Aside

LAFEW    There’s one grape101 yet. I am sure thy father

drunk wine.102 But if thou be’st not an ass, I am a youth of

fourteen. I have known103 thee already.

To Bertram

HELEN    I dare not say I take you, but I give

Me and my service, ever whilst I live,

Into your guiding power. This is the man.

KING    Why, then, young Bertram, take her: she’s thy wife.

BERTRAM    My wife, my liege? I shall beseech your highness,

In such a business give me leave to use

The help of mine own eyes.

KING    Know’st thou not, Bertram, what she has done for me?

BERTRAM    Yes, my good lord,

But never hope to know why I should marry her.

KING    Thou know’st she has raised me from my sickly bed.

BERTRAM    But follows it, my lord, to bring me down115

Must answer for your raising? I know her well:

She had her breeding at my father’s charge.117

A poor physician’s daughter my wife? Disdain

Rather corrupt me ever!119

KING    ’Tis only title120 thou disdain’st in her, the which

I can build up. Strange is it that our bloods,

Of colour, weight and heat, poured all together,

Would quite confound distinction, yet stands off123

In differences so mighty. If she be

All that is virtuous, save what thou dislik’st,

A poor physician’s daughter, thou dislik’st

Of virtue for the name.