Page 1397 - Shakespeare - Vol. 4
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That having two fair gauds of equal sweetness,
Cannot distinguish, but must cry for both!
Enter a Gentleman.
How now, sir?
GENTLEMAN
From the noble Duke your brother, [55]
Madam, I bring you news; the knights are come.
EMILIA
To end the quarrel?
GENTLEMAN
Yes.
EMILIA
Would I might end first!
What sins have I committed, chaste Diana,
That my unspotted youth must now be soiled
With blood of princes, and my chastity [60]
Be made the altar where the lives of lovers −
Two greater and two better never yet
Made mothers joy − must be the sacrifice
To my unhappy beauty?
Enter Theseus, Hippolyta, Pirithous, and attendants.
THESEUS
Bring ’em in
Quickly, by any means; I long to see ’em. − [65]
Your two contending lovers are returned,
And with them their fair knights; now, my fair sister,
You must love one of them.
EMILIA
I had rather both
So neither for my sake should fall untimely.