Read All's Well That Ends Well Online
Authors: William Shakespeare
Exeunt
running scene 4
Enter the King [carried in a chair] with divers young Lords taking
leave for the Florentine war, Count Rossillion [Bertram] and Parolles
.
Flourish cornets
KING
â
â
â
â
Farewell, young lords. These warlike
principles
1
Do not
throw from you.
2
And you, my lords, farewell.
Share the advice betwixt you. If both gain, all
The
gift
4
doth stretch itself as 'tis received,
And is enough for both.
FIRST LORD
â
â
â
â
'Tis our hope, sir,
After
well-entered
7
soldiers, to return
And find your grace in health.
KING
â
â
â
â
No, no, it cannot be; and yet my heart
Will not confess he
owes
10
the malady
That doth my life besiege. Farewell, young lords.
Whether I live or die, be you the sons
Of worthy Frenchmen. Let
higher Italy
13
â
Those bated that inherit but the fall
14
Of the last monarchy â see that you come
Not to
woo
honour, but to
wed
16
it, when
The bravest
questant
shrinks.
17
Find what you seek,
That fame may
cry
18
you loud. I say, farewell.
SECOND LORD
â
â
â
â
Health at your bidding serve your majesty!
KING
â
â
â
â
Those girls of Italy, take heed of them:
They say our French
lack language to deny
21
If they demand. Beware of being
captives
22
Before you
serve.
23
BOTH
â
â
â
â
Our hearts receive your warnings.
King steps aside with some lords
KING
â
â
â
â
Farewell.â Come hither to me.
To Bertram
FIRST LORD
â
â
â
â
O, my sweet lord, that you will stay behind us!
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
'Tis not his fault, the
spark.
27
SECOND LORD
â
â
â
â
O, 'tis
brave
28
wars!
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
Most admirable. I have seen those wars.
BERTRAM
â
â
â
â
I am commanded
here
, and
kept a coil
30
with
âToo young' and âthe next year' and â'tis too early'.
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
An thy mind stand to't, boy, steal away
bravely.
32
BERTRAM
â
â
â
â
I shall stay here the
forehorse to a smock
33
,
Creaking my shoes on the plain
masonry
34
,
Till honour be
bought up
35
and no sword worn
But
one to dance with.
By heaven, I'll
steal
36
away.
FIRST LORD
â
â
â
â
There's honour in the theft.
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
Commit it, count.
SECOND LORD
â
â
â
â
I am your accessary, and so farewell.
BERTRAM
â
â
â
â
I
grow to
you, and our parting is
a tortured body.
40
FIRST LORD
â
â
â
â
Farewell, captain.
SECOND LORD
â
â
â
â
Sweet Monsieur Parolles!
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
Noble heroes, my sword and yours are kin. Good
sparks and lustrous,
a word
, good
metals.
44
You shall find in
the regiment of the Spinii one Captain
Spurio
45
, with his
cicatrice
, an emblem of war, here on his
sinister
46
cheek; it was
this very sword
entrenched
47
it. Say to him I live, and observe
his
reports
48
for me.
FIRST LORD
â
â
â
â
We shall, noble captain.
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
Mars
dote on you for his
novices!
50
â
[
Exeunt Lords
]
To Bertram
What will ye do?
Bertram and Parolles stand aside
BERTRAM
â
â
â
â
Stay
52
the king.
To Bertram
PAROLLES
â
â
â
â
Use a more
spacious ceremony
53
to the
noble lords. You have restrained yourself within the
list
54
of
too cold an adieu. Be more expressive to them, for they
wear
55
themselves in the cap of the time, there do
muster true
56
gait, eat, speak, and move under the influence of the most
received
star. And though the devil lead the
measure
58
, such
are to be followed. After them, and take a more
dilated
59
farewell.
BERTRAM
â
â
â
â
And I will do so.
The King comes forward
Exeunt
[
Bertram and Parolles
]
Enter Lafew
Kneels
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Pardon, my lord, for me and for my
tidings.
64
KING
â
â
â
â
I'll
fee
65
thee to stand up.
Rises
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Then here's a man stands that has
brought his pardon.
66
I would you had kneeled, my lord, to ask me mercy,
And that at my bidding you could so stand up.
KING
â
â
â
â
I would I had, so I had
broke thy pate
69
,
And asked thee mercy for't.
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Good faith,
across.
71
But, my good lord, 'tis thus:
Will you be cured of your infirmity?
KING
â
â
â
â
No.
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
O,
will you eat no grapes, my royal fox?
74
Yes, but you
will
my noble grapes,
an if
75
My royal fox could reach them. I have seen a
medicine
76
That's able to breathe life into a stone,
Quicken
a rock, and make you dance
canary
78
With sprightly fire and motion, whose
simple
79
touch,
Is powerful to
araise
King Pippin
80
, nay,
To give great Charlemain a
pen
81
in's hand
And write to her a love-line.
KING
â
â
â
â
What âher' is this?
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Why, Doctor She: my lord, there's one arrived,
If you will see her. Now, by my faith and honour,
If seriously I may convey my thoughts
In this my
light
deliverance
87
, I have spoke
With one that, in her sex, her years,
profession
88
,
Wisdom and constancy, hath amazed me more
Than I dare
blame
my
weakness.
90
Will you see her,
For that is her demand, and know her business?
That done, laugh well at me.
KING
â
â
â
â
Now, good Lafew,
Bring in the
admiration
94
that we with thee
May
spend
our wonder too, or
take off
95
thine
By wondering how thou
took'st
96
it.
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Nay, I'll
fit
97
you,
And not be all day neither.
Lafew goes to the door or exits and re-enters
KING
â
â
â
â
Thus he his
special nothing
ever prologues.
99
To Helen
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Nay,
come your ways.
100
KING
â
â
â
â
This haste hath wings indeed.
LAFEW
â
â
â
â
Nay, come your ways.
This is his majesty, say your mind to him.
A traitor you do look like, but such traitors
His majesty seldom fears. I am
Cressid's uncle
105
,
That dare leave two together. Fare you well.
Exit
KING
â
â
â
â
Now, fair one, does your business
follow
107
us?
HELEN
â
â
â
â
Ay, my good lord.
Gerard de Narbon was my father,
In what he did
profess
,
well found.
110
KING
â
â
â
â
I knew him.
HELEN
â
â
â
â
The rather will I spare my praises towards him.
Knowing him is enough. On's bed of death
Many
receipts
114
he gave me, chiefly one
Which, as the dearest
issue
115
of his practice,
And of his old experience
th'only
116
darling,
He bade me store up, as a
triple
117
eye,
Safer
118
than mine own two. More dear I have so,
And hearing your high majesty is touched
With that malignant
cause wherein the honour
120
Of my dear father's gift stands chief in power,
I come to
tender
it and my
appliance
122
With all
bound
123
humbleness.
KING
â
â
â
â
We thank you, maiden,
But may not be so
credulous
125
of cure,
When our most learnèd doctors leave us, and
The
congregated college
127
have concluded
That labouring
art
128
can never ransom nature
From her
inaidible
129
estate. I say we must not
So stain our judgement, or corrupt our hope,
To
prostitute
131
our past-cure malady
To
empirics
, or to
dissever
132
so
Our
great self
and our
credit
, to
esteem
133
A
senseless
help when help past
sense
we
deem.
134
HELEN
â
â
â
â
My
duty
then shall pay me for my
pains
135
:
I will no more enforce mine
office
136
on you,
Humbly entreating from your royal thoughts
A
modest one
to bear me back again.
138
KING
â
â
â
â
I cannot give thee less,
to
139
be called grateful.
Thou thought'st to help me, and such thanks I give
As one near death to those that wish him live.
But what
at full
I know, thou know'st
no part
142
,
I knowing all my peril, thou no
art.
143
HELEN
â
â
â
â
What I can do can do no hurt to try,
Since you
set up your rest
145
gainst remedy.
He
146
that of greatest works is finisher
Oft does them by the weakest minister:
So
holy writ
in
babes
148
hath judgement shown,
When judges have been babes;
great floods have flown
149
From
simple
sources, and
great seas have dried
150
When miracles have by the
great'st
151
been denied.
Oft expectation fails, and most oft there
Where most it promises, and oft it
hits
153
Where hope is coldest and despair most
shifts.
154
KING
â
â
â
â
I must not hear thee. Fare thee well, kind maid.
Thy pains not used must
by thyself be paid
156
:
Proffers
not took reap thanks
for
157
their reward.
HELEN
â
â
â
â
Inspirèd
merit so by
breath
158
is barred.
It is not so with him that all things knows
As 'tis with us that
square
our guess by
shows.
160
But most it is presumption in us when
The help of heaven we
count
162
the act of men.
Dear sir, to my endeavours give consent.
Of heaven, not me, make an
experiment.
164
I am not an
impostor
that
proclaim
165
Myself against the level of mine aim,
But know I think, and think I know most sure,
My art is not past power, nor you past cure.
KING
â
â
â
â
Art thou so confident? Within what
space
169
Hop'st thou my cure?
HELEN
â
â
â
â
The
greatest
171
grace lending grace
Ere twice the horses of the sun shall bring
Their fiery
torcher
his
diurnal ring
173
,
Ere twice in murk and
occidental
174
damp
Moist
Hesperus
175
hath quenched her sleepy lamp,
Or four and twenty times the
pilot's glass
176
Hath told the thievish minutes how they pass,
What is infirm from your sound parts shall fly,
Health shall live free and sickness freely die.
KING
â
â
â
â
Upon thy certainty and confidence
What dar'st thou
venture?
181
HELEN
â
â
â
â
Tax
182
of impudence,
A
strumpet's
183
boldness, a divulgèd shame
Traduced
184
by odious ballads: my maiden's name
Seared
otherwise, nay, worse of worst,
extended
185
With vilest torture, let my life be ended.
KING
â
â
â
â
Methinks in thee some blessèd spirit doth speak
His powerful sound within an organ weak:
And what impossibility would
slay
189
In common
sense
190
, sense saves another way.
Thy life is dear, for all that life can
rate
191
Worth name of life in thee hath
estimate
192
:
Youth, beauty, wisdom, courage, all
That happiness and
prime
194
can happy call.
Thou this to hazard
needs
195
must intimate
Skill infinite or
monstrous desperate.
196
Sweet
practicer
, thy
physic
197
I will try,
That
ministers
198
thine own death if I die.
HELEN
â
â
â
â
If I
break time
, or flinch in
property
199
Of what I spoke, unpitied let me die,
And well deserved.
Not
201
helping, death's my fee.
But if I help, what do you promise me?
KING
â
â
â
â
Make thy demand.
HELEN
â
â
â
â
But will you
make it even?
204
KING
â
â
â
â
Ay, by my sceptre and my hopes of heaven.
HELEN
â
â
â
â
Then shalt thou give me with thy kingly hand
What
207
husband in thy power I will command:
Exempted
208
be from me the arrogance
To choose from forth the royal blood of France,
My low and humble name to propagate
With any branch or image of thy state.
But such a one, thy vassal, whom I know
Is free for me to ask, thee to bestow.
KING
â
â
â
â
Here is my hand. The
premises observed
214
,
Thy will by my
performance
215
shall be served.
So make the choice
of
216
thy own time, for I,
Thy
resolved
patient, on thee
still
217
rely.
More should I question thee, and more I must â
Though more to know could not be more to trust â
From whence thou cam'st, how
tended on.
220
But rest
Unquestioned
221
welcome and undoubted blest.â
Give me some help here, ho!â If thou proceed
As
high as word
223
, my deed shall match thy deed.