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Jul. Oh, cry your mercy, Sir, I have mistook ; This is the ring you sent to Silvia.
Pro. How cam'st thou by this ring? at my depart, I gave this unto Julia.
Jul. And Julia herself did give it me. And Julia herfelf hath brought it hither.
Pro. How,. Julia ?
Jul. Behold her that gave aim to all thy oaths, And entertain'd 'em deeply in her heart: How oft hath thou with perjury cleft the root? Oh Protheus, let this habit make thee blush ! Be thou asham’d, that I have took upon me Such an immodeft rayment: if shame live In a disguise of love.It is the lesser blot, modefty finds, Women to change their shapes, than men their minds.
Pro. Than men their minds? 'tis true; oh heav'n!
But conftant, he were perfect ; that one error
Val. Come, come, a hand from either: Let me be bleft to make this happy close; 'Twere pity, two such friends should long be foes.
Pro. Bear witness, heav'n, I have my wish for ever. Jul. And I mine.
Enter Out-laws, with De and Thurio.
Prize, a prize, a prize:
lord the Duke.
Thu. Yonder is Silvia : and Silvia's mine.
Val. Thurio, give back; or else embrace thy death: Come not within the measure of
Thu. Sir Valentine, I care not for her, I.
Duke. The more degenerate and base art thou,
happy. I now beseech you, for your daughter's sake, To grant one boon that I shall alk of
you. Duke. I grant it for thine own, whate'er it be.
Val. These banishid men, that I have kept withal, Are men endu'd with worthy qualities: Forgive them what they have committed here, And let them be recall'd from their exile. They are reformed, civil, full of good, And fit for great employment, worthy lord.
Duke. Thou haft prevail'd, I pardon them and thee; Dispose of them, as thou know ft their deserts. Come, let us go; we will include all jars With triumphs, mirth, and rare folemnity. Vol. 1 L
Val. And as we walk along, I dare be bold With our discourse to make
Grace to smile. What think you of this Page, my lord ? Duke. I think, the boy hath grace in him; he
blushes. Val. I warrant you, my lord, more grace than boy, Duke. What mean you by that saying?
Val. Please you, I'll tell you as we pass along,
SIR John Falstaff.
Mrs. Anne Page.
two Gentlemen, dwelling at Windsor.
Mrs. Page, Wife to Mr. Page.
Servants to Page, Ford, bc.
SCENE, Windfor: and the Parts adjacent.