Page 1330 - Shakespeare - Vol. 4

ARCITE

Why then would you deal so cunningly, [245]
So strangely, so unlike a noble kinsman
To love alone? Speak truly, do you think me

Unworthy of her sight?

PALAMON

No, but unjust,
If thou pursue that sight.

ARCITE
Because another
First sees the enemy, shall I stand still [250]
And let mine honour down, and never charge?

PALAMON

Yes, if he be but one.

ARCITE

But say that one
Had rather combat me?

PALAMON
Let that one say so,
And use thy freedom; else if thou pursuest her,

Be as that cursèd man that hates his country, [255]
A branded villain.

ARCITE
You are mad.

PALAMON
I must be,
Till thou art worthy, Arcite; it concerns me,

And in this madness if I hazard thee
And take thy life, I deal but truly.