Page 1327 - Shakespeare - Vol. 4
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WOMAN
I could lie down, I am sure.
EMILIA
And take one with you?
WOMAN
That’s as we bargain, madam.
EMILIA
Well, agree then.
Exeunt Emilia and Woman.
PALAMON
What think you of this beauty?
ARCITE
’Tis a rare one.
PALAMON
Is’t but a rare one?
ARCITE
Yes, a matchless beauty.
PALAMON
Might not a man well lose himself and love her? [210]
ARCITE
I cannot tell what you have done; I have,
Beshrew mine eyes for’t! Now I feel my shackles.
PALAMON
You love her, then?
ARCITE
Who would not?
