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Authors: WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
They certainly are;
games the like of which you've never seen. The Duke himself
will be there in person.
ARCITE
What pastimes are they?
What sort of things do they do?
SECOND COUNTRY FOLK
Wrastling and running.—’Tis a pretty fellow.
Wrestling and running.–This is a funny chap.
THIRD COUNTRY FOLK
Thou wilt not go along?
Won't you come along?
ARCITE
Not yet, sir.
Not yet, sir.
FOURTH COUNTRY FOLK
Well, sir,
Take your own time. Come, boys.
Well, sir,
take your own time. Come, boys.
FIRST COUNTRY FOLK
My mind misgives me
This fellow has a veng’ance trick o’ th’ hip,
Mark how his body’s made for’t.
I'm a bit worried,
this chap looks as though he could be a very good dancer,
see how his body looks as if he's made for it.
SECOND COUNTRY FOLK
I’ll be hang’d though
If he dare venture. Hang him, plum porridge!
He wrastle? He roast eggs! Come let’s be gone, lads.
I'll be hanged
if he dares to turn up. Hang him, great lumberer!
Him wrestle? As likely as him roasting eggs! Come on, let's go lads.
Exeunt four Countrymen.
ARCITE
This is an offer’d opportunity
I durst not wish for. Well I could have wrestled,
The best men call’d it excellent; and run
Swifter than wind upon a field of corn,
Curling the wealthy ears, never flew. I’ll venture,
And in some poor disguise be there. Who knows
Whether my brows may not be girt with garlands,
And happiness prefer me to a place
Where I may ever dwell in sight of her?
This is a better chance
and I could have hoped for. I used to be a good wrestler,
the experts said I was excellent; and I can run
faster than any wind that ever rustled
through a field of corn. I'll risk it,
and go there disguised as a poor man. Who knows,
I might win some prizes there and so
be given a position through my success
where I could live for ever in sight of her.
Exit Arcite.
Athens. A room in the prison.
(Jailer’s Daughter)
Enter Jailer’s Daughter alone.
JAILER’S DAUGHTER
Why should I love this gentleman? ’Tis odds
He never will affect me. I am base,
My father the mean keeper of his prison,
And he a prince. To marry him is hopeless;
To be his whore is witless. Out upon’t!
What pushes are we wenches driven to
When fifteen once has found us! First, I saw him:
I, seeing, thought he was a goodly man;
He has as much to please a woman in him
(If he please to bestow it so) as ever
These eyes yet look’d on. Next, I pitied him;
And so would any young wench o’ my conscience
That ever dream’d, or vow’d her maidenhead
To a young handsome man. Then, I lov’d him,
Extremely lov’d him, infinitely lov’d him;
And yet he had a cousin, fair as he too;
But in my heart was Palamon, and there,
Lord, what a coil he keeps! To hear him
Sing in an evening, what a heaven it is!
And yet his songs are sad ones. Fairer spoken
Was never gentleman. When I come in
To bring him water in a morning, first
He bows his noble body, then salutes me thus:
“Fair gentle maid, good morrow. May thy goodness
Get thee a happy husband!” Once he kiss’d me—
I lov’d my lips the better ten days after.
Would he would do so ev’ry day! He grieves much,
And me as much to see his misery.
What should I do to make him know I love him,
For I would fain enjoy him? Say I ventur’d
To set him free? What says the law then?
Thus much for law or kindred! I will do it,
And this night, or tomorrow, he shall love me.
Why do I love this gentleman? The odds are
that he will never love me. I am lowborn,
my father is the mean jailer of his prison,
and he is a prince. There's no hope of marrying him,
and I would be an idiot to be his whore. Dammit!
What lengths we girls are driven to
once we have turned fifteen! First, I saw him:
when I saw him I thought he was a handsome man;
he has as much good stuff to please a woman,
if he ever chooses to share it, as these eyes
ever saw. Next, I pitied him;
that's what any young girl would do if she
had ever dreamed, or promised her virginity
to a handsome young man. Then, I loved him,
loved him hugely, infinitely;
but he had a cousin, just as handsome;
but my heart had fallen for Palamon, and there,
lord, what a disturbance he causes! Hearing him
sing in the evening, how heavenly that is!
And yet his songs are sad. No gentleman
was ever so kindly spoken. When I come in
to bring him water in the morning, he first
bows to me, then he greets me in this way:
“Beautiful kind maid, good day. May your goodness
bring you a happy marriage!" He once kissed me–
I liked my lips so much more for the next ten days.
I wish he would do that every day! He is often depressed
and I'm just as depressed to see his misery.
What can I do to let him know I love him,
that I would like to have him? What if I risked
setting him free? What would the law say then?
I don't care about law or family! I will do it,
and tonight, or tomorrow, he will love me.
Exit.
Athens. An open place.
(Theseus, Hippolyta, Pirithous, Emilia, Arcite)
This short flourish of cornets, and shouts within. Enter Theseus, Hippolyta, Pirithous, Emilia, Arcite disguised, with a garland, etc.
THESEUS
You have done worthily. I have not seen,
Since Hercules, a man of tougher sinews.
What e’er you are, you run the best, and wrastle,
That these times can allow.
You did very well. I have not seen,
since Hercules, a man with better muscles.
Whoever you are, you are the best runner, and wrestler,
that we have seen in these times.
ARCITE
I am proud to please you.
I am happy that you are pleased with me.
THESEUS
What country bred you?
What country did you grow up in?
ARCITE
This; but far off, prince.
This one; but a long way off, prince.
THESEUS
Are you a gentleman?
Are you a gentleman?
ARCITE
My father said so;
And to those gentle uses gave me life.
My father said so;
and he raised me as one.
THESEUS
Are you his heir?
Are you his heir?
ARCITE
His youngest, sir.
I am his youngest, sir.
THESEUS
Your father
Sure is a happy sire then. What proves you?
Your father
certainly is a lucky one then. What shows you are a gentleman?
ARCITE
A little of all noble qualities:
I could have kept a hawk, and well have hollow’d
To a deep cry of dogs; I dare not praise
My feat in horsemanship, yet they that knew me
Would say it was my best piece; last, and greatest,
I would be thought a soldier.
I have a little of all the noble qualities:
I can hunt with a hawk, and have
ridden with hounds; I dare not praise
my achievements in horsemanship, but those who know me
said it was my best accomplishment; lastly, and most important,
I want to be thought of as a soldier.
THESEUS
You are perfect.
You are perfect.
PIRITHOUS
Upon my soul, a proper man!
I swear, a real man!
EMILIA
He is so.
He certainly is.
PIRITHOUS
How do you like him, lady?
What do you think of him, lady?
HIPPOLYTA
I admire him;
I have not seen so young a man so noble
(If he say true) of his sort.
I admire him;
I have never seen such a young man
(if he's telling the truth) so noble.
EMILIA
Believe
His mother was a wondrous handsome woman,
His face, methinks, goes that way.
I imagine
his mother was a very beautiful woman,
I think his face shows that.
HIPPOLYTA
But his body
And fiery mind illustrate a brave father.
But his body