Another Part of the Forest.
 Enter VALENTINE.

Valentine	How use doth breed a habit in a man!
	This shadowy desert, unfrequented woods,
	I better brook than flourishing peopled towns.
	Here can I sit alone, unseen of any,
	And to the nightingale's complaining notes
	Tune my distresses, and record my woes.
	O thou that dost inhabit in my breast,
	Leave not the mansion so long tenantless,
	Lest, growing ruinous, the building fall
	And leave no memory of what it was.
	Repair me with thy presence, Silvia.
	Thou gentle nymph, cherish thy forlorn swain.
												[Shouts within.
	What hallooing and what stir is this today?
	These are my mates, that make their wills their law,
	Have some unhappy passenger in chase.
	They love me well, yet I have much to do
	To keep them from uncivil outrages.
	Withdraw thee, Valentine; who's this comes here?
												[Stands apart.

           Enter PROTEUS, SILVIA, and JULIA disguised as a boy.

Proteus	Madam, this service I have done for you,
	Though you respect not aught your servant doth,
	To hazard life, and rescue you from him
	That would have forced your honour and your love.
	Vouchsafe me, for my meed, but one fair look;
	A smaller boon than this I cannot beg,
	And less than this I am sure you cannot give.

Valentine	[Aside.] How like a dream is this I see and hear!
	Love, lend me patience to forbear awhile.

Silvia	O miserable, unhappy that I am!

Proteus	Unhappy were you, madam, ere I came;
	But by my coming I have made you happy.

Silvia	By thy approach thou mak'st me most unhappy.

Julia	[Aside.] And me, when he approacheth to your presence.

Silvia	Had I been seizd by a hungry lion,
	I would have been a breakfast to the beast
	Rather than have false Proteus rescue me.
	O heaven be judge how I love Valentine,
	Whose life's as tender to me as my soul,
	And full as much, for more there cannot be,
	I do detest false perjured Proteus.
	Therefore be gone, solicit me no more.

Proteus	What dangerous action, stood it next to death,
	Would I not undergo for one calm look?
	O, 'tis the curse in love, and still approved,
	When women cannot love where they're beloved.

Silvia	When Proteus cannot love where he's beloved.
	Read over Julia's heart, thy first best love,
	For whose dear sake thou didst then rend thy faith
	Into a thousand oaths; and all those oaths
	Descended into perjury to love me.
	Thou hast no faith left now, unless thou'dst two,
	And that's far worse than none. Better have none,
	Than plural faith which is too much by one.
	Thou counterfeit to thy true friend!

Proteus											In love,
	Who respects friend?

Silvia							All men but Proteus.

Proteus	Nay, if the gentle spirit of moving words
	Can no way change you to a milder form,
	I'll woo you like a soldier, at arm's end,
	And love you 'gainst the nature of love: force ye.

Silvia	O heaven!

Proteus				I'll force thee yield to my desire.

Valentine	[Advancing.] Ruffian! Let go that rude uncivil touch,
	Thou friend of an ill fashion.

Proteus	Valentine!

Valentine	Thou common friend, that's without faith or love-
	For such is a friend now; treacherous man,
	Thou hast beguiled my hopes. Nought but mine eye
	Could have persuaded me: now I dare not say
	I have one friend alive - thou wouldst disprove me.
	Who should be trusted now, when one's right hand
	Is perjured to the bosom? Proteus,
	I am sorry I must never trust thee more,
	But count the world a stranger for thy sake.
	The private wound is deepest. O time most accurst,
	'Mongst all foes that a friend should be the worst!

Proteus	My shame and guilt confounds me.
	Forgive me, Valentine. If hearty sorrow
	Be a sufficient ransom for offence,
	I tender't here. I do as truly suffer
	As e'er I did commit.

Valentine							Then I am paid;
	And once again I do receive thee honest.
	Who by repentance is not satisfied,
	Is nor of heaven nor earth; for these are pleased;
	By penitence th' Eternal's wrath's appeased.
	And that my love may appear plain and free,
	All that was mine in Silvia I give thee.

Julia	O me unhappy!
												[Swoons.
Proteus	Look to the boy.

Valentine	Why, boy! Why, wag, how now! What's the matter? Look up; 
	speak.

Julia	O good sir, my master charged me to deliver a ring to Madam 
	Silvia, which out of my neglect was never done.

Proteus	Where is that ring, boy?

Julia	[Giving him a ring.] Here 'tis; this is it.

Proteus	How! Let me see. Why, this is the ring I gave to Julia.

Julia	[Giving him another ring.]
	O, cry you mercy, sir, I have mistook;
	This is the ring you sent to Silvia.

Proteus	But how cam'st thou by this ring?
	At my depart I gave this unto Julia.

Julia	And Julia herself did give it me;
	And Julia herself hath brought it hither.
												[Revealing herself.
Proteus	How! Julia?

Julia	Behold her that gave aim to all thy oaths,
	And entertained 'em deeply in her heart.
	How oft hast thou with perjury cleft the root!
	O Proteus, let this habit make thee blush.
	Be thou ashamed that I have took upon me
	Such an immodest raiment, if shame live
	In a disguise of love.
	It is the lesser blot, modesty finds,
	Women to change their shapes than men their minds.

Proteus	Than men their minds! - 'Tis true. O heaven, were man
	But constant he were perfect. That one error
	Fills him with faults, makes him run through all th' sins;
	Inconstancy falls off ere it begins.
	What is in Silvia's face but I may spy
	More fresh in Julia's, with a constant eye?

Valentine	Come, come, a hand from either.
	Let me be blest to make this happy close;
	'Twere pity two such friends should be long foes.

Proteus	Bear witness, heaven, I have my wish for ever.

Julia	And I mine.

            Enter OUTLAWS, with DUKE and THURIO as prisoners.

1st Outlaw	A prize, a prize, a prize!

Valentine	Forbear, forbear, I say! It is my lord the duke.
	Your grace is welcome to a man disgraced,
	Banishd Valentine.

Duke						Sir Valentine!

Thurio	Yonder is Silvia; and Silvia's mine.

Valentine	Thurio, give back, or else embrace thy death.
	Come not within the measure of my wrath;
	Do not name Silvia thine. If once again,
	Verona shall not hold thee. Here she stands;
	Take but possession of her with a touch -
	I dare thee but to breathe upon my love.

Thurio	Sir Valentine, I care not for her, I.
	I hold him but a fool that will endanger
	His body for a girl that loves him not.
	I claim her not, and therefore she is thine.

Duke	The more degenerate and base art thou
	To make such means for her as thou hast done,
	And leave her on such slight conditions.
	Now, by the honour of my ancestry,
	I do applaud thy spirit, Valentine,
	And think thee worthy of an empress' love.
	Know then, I here forget all former griefs,
	Cancel all grudge, repeal thee home again,
	Plead a new state in thy unrivalled merit,
	To which I thus subscribe: Sir Valentine,
	Thou art a gentleman, and well derived;
	Take thou thy Silvia, for thou hast deserved her.

Valentine	I thank your grace; the gift hath made me happy.
	I now beseech you, for your daughter's sake,
	To grant one boon that I shall ask of you.

Duke	I grant it, for thine own, whate'er it be.

Valentine	These banished men, that I have kept withal,
	Are men endued with worthy qualities.
	Forgive them what they have committed here,
	And let them be recalled from their exile.
	They are reformd, civil, full of good,
	And fit for great employment, worthy lord.

Duke	Thou hast prevailed; I pardon them and thee.
	Dispose of them as thou know'st their deserts.
	Come, let us go; we will include all jars
	With triumphs, mirth, and rare solemnity.

Valentine	And as we walk along, I dare be bold
	With our discourse to make your grace to smile.
	What think you of this page, my lord?

Duke	I think the boy hath grace in him - he blushes.

Valentine	I warrant you, my lord, more grace than boy.

Duke	What mean you by that saying?

Valentine	Please you, I'll tell you as we pass along,
	That you will wonder what hath fortund.
	Come, Proteus, 'tis your penance but to hear
	The story of your loves discoverd.
	That done, our day of marriage shall be yours;
	One feast, one house, one mutual happiness.
												[Exeunt.
