SceneI

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Scene

I

The moated grange at St. Luke’s.

Enter Mariana and a Boy.

Boy sings.

Take, O, take those lips away,

That so sweetly were forsworn;

And those eyes, the break of day,

Lights that do mislead the morn:

But my kisses bring again, bring again;

Seals of love, but seal’d in vain, seal’d in vain.

Mariana

Break off thy song, and haste thee quick away:

Here comes a man of comfort, whose advice

Hath often still’d my brawling discontent. Exit Boy.

Enter Duke disguised as before.

I cry you mercy, sir; and well could wish

You had not found me here so musical:

Let me excuse me, and believe me so,

My mirth it much displeased, but pleased my woe.

Duke

’Tis good; though music oft hath such a charm

To make bad good, and good provoke to harm.

I pray, you, tell me, hath any body inquired for me here to-day? much upon this time have I promised here to meet.

Mariana

You have not been inquired after: I have sat here all day.

Enter Isabella.

Duke

I do constantly believe you. The time is come even now. I shall crave your forbearance a little: may be I will call upon you anon, for some advantage to yourself.

Mariana

I am always bound to you. Exit.

Duke

Very well met, and well come.

What is the news from this good deputy?

Isabella

He hath a garden circummured with brick,

Whose western side is with a vineyard back’d;

And to that vineyard is a planched gate,

That makes his opening with this bigger key:

This other doth command a little door

Which from the vineyard to the garden leads;

There have I made my promise

Upon the heavy middle of the night

To call upon him.

Duke

But shall you on your knowledge find this way?

Isabella

I have ta’en a due and wary note upon’t:

With whispering and most guilty diligence,

In action all of precept, he did show me

The way twice o’er.

Duke

Are there no other tokens

Between you ’greed concerning her observance?

Isabella

No, none, but only a repair i’ the dark;

And that I have possess’d him my most stay

Can be but brief; for I have made him know

I have a servant comes with me along,

That stays upon me, whose persuasion is

I come about my brother.

Duke

’Tis well borne up.

I have not yet made known to Mariana

A word of this. What, ho! within! come forth!

Reenter Mariana.

I pray you, be acquainted with this maid;

She comes to do you good.

Isabella

I do desire the like.

Duke

Do you persuade yourself that I respect you?

Mariana

Good friar, I know you do, and have found it.

Duke

Take, then, this your companion by the hand,

Who hath a story ready for your ear.

I shall attend your leisure: but make haste;

The vaporous night approaches.

Mariana

Will’t please you walk aside? Exeunt Mariana and Isabella.

Duke

O place and greatness! millions of false eyes

Are stuck upon thee: volumes of report

Run with these false and most contrarious quests

Upon thy doings: thousand escapes of wit

Make thee the father of their idle dreams

And rack thee in their fancies.

Reenter Mariana and Isabella.

Welcome, how agreed?

Isabella

She’ll take the enterprise upon her, father,

If you advise it.

Duke

It is not my consent,

But my entreaty too.

Isabella

Little have you to say

When you depart from him, but, soft and low,

“Remember now my brother.”

Mariana

Fear me not.

Duke

Nor, gentle daughter, fear you not at all.

He is your husband on a pre-contract:

To bring you thus together, ’tis no sin,

Sith that the justice of your title to him

Doth flourish the deceit. Come, let us go:

Our corn’s to reap, for yet our tithe’s to sow. Exeunt.