This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1851 ... you, captain Parolles. l Lord. God save you, noble captain. 2 Lord. Captain, what greeting will you to my lord Lafeu? I am for France. l Lord. Good captain, will you give me a copy of the sonnet you writ to Diana in behalf of the count Rousillon? an I were not a very coward I'd compel it of you; but fare you well. Exeunt Bertram, Lords, &c. l Sold. You are undone, all but your scarf, that has a knot on't yet. Par. Who cannot be crushed with a plot? l Sold. If you could find out a country where but women were that had received so much shame, you might begin an impudent nation. Fare you well, sir; I am for France, too; we shall speak of you there. Exit. Par. Yet am I if my heart were great 'T would burst at Captain I 'll be no more; But I will eat and drink, and sleep as soft As captain shall; simply the thing I am Shall make me live. Who knows himself a braggart Let him fear this; for it will come to pass, That every braggart shall be found an ass. Rust, sword! cool, blushes! and, Parolles, live Safest in shame! being fool'd, by foolery thrive! There's place and means for every man alive. I1l after them. Exit. SCENE IV.—Florence. A room in the Widow s House. Enter Helena, Widow, and Diana. Hel. That you may well perceive I have not wrong'd you, One of the greatest in the Christian world Shall be my surety; 'fore whose throne't is needful, Ere I can perfect mine intents, to Time was, I did him a desired office, Dear almost as his life; which gratitude Through flinty Tartar's bosom would peep forth, And answer, I duly am inform'd His grace is at Marseilles a; to which place We have convenient convoy. You must know I am supposed the army breaking, My husband hies him where, Heaven aiding, And by the leav...