THURIO Therefore, as you unwind her love from him, Lest it should ravel and be good to none You must provide to bottom it on me; Which must be done by praising me as much As you in worth dispraise Sir Valentine. (3.2.51-55) Thurio’s conceit is fabulous but also deeply weird, especially to a […]
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Proteus: alright then I’ll trash my best friend’s reputation (3.2.42-50) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
DUKE Where your good word cannot advantage him Your slander never can endamage him. Therefore, the office is indifferent, Being entreated to it by your friend. PROTEUS You have prevailed, my lord. If I can do it By aught that I can speak in his dispraise She shall not long continue love to him. But […]
Continue ReadingDuke: YOU tell her bad stuff about Valentine then; Proteus: oh I couldn’t (3.2.31-41) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
PROTEUS The best way is to slander Valentine With falsehood, cowardice, and poor descent, Three things that women highly hold in hate. DUKE Ay, but she’ll think that it is spoke in hate. PROTEUS Ay, if his enemy deliver it. Therefore it must with circumstance be spoken By one whom she esteemeth as his friend. […]
Continue ReadingDuke: I need your advice; Proteus: my lord *smirks* (3.1.22-30) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
DUKE Thou know’st how willingly I would effect The match between Sir Thurio and my daughter? PROTEUS I do, my lord. DUKE And also, I think, thou art not ignorant How she opposes her against my will? PROTEUS She did, my lord, when Valentine was here. DUKE Ay, and perversely she persevers so. What might […]
Continue ReadingDuke to Proteus: I think highly of you, young man! (3.2.11-21) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
DUKE How now, Sir Proteus, is your countryman, According to our proclamation, gone? PROTEUS Gone, my good lord. DUKE My daughter takes his going grievously? PROTEUS A little time, my lord, will kill that grief. DUKE So I believe, but Thurio thinks not so. Proteus, the good conceit I hold of thee (For thou hast […]
Continue ReadingTurio: Silvia hates me! Duke: she’ll thaw soon! (3.2.1-10) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
Enter Duke [and] Thurio DUKE Sir Thurio, fear not but that she will love you Now Valentine is banished from her sight. THURIO Since his exile she hath despised me most, Forsworn my company, and railed at me, That I am desperate of obtaining her. DUKE This weak impress of love is as a figure […]
Continue ReadingLance: run to your master! Speed: what?! Crab: [walk?] (3.1.345-356) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
LANCE Why then will I tell thee that thy master stays for thee at the North Gate. SPEED For me? LANCE For thee? Ay, who art thou? He hath stayed for a better man than thee. SPEED And must I go to him? LANCE Thou must run to him, for thou hast […]
Continue ReadingSpeed: a logic puzzle! Lance: it’s a deal! Crab: *waves white flag* (3.1.330-344) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
SPEED ‘Item. She hath more hair than wit, and more faults than hairs, and more wealth than faults.’ LANCE Stop there – I’ll have her. She was mine, and not mine, twice or thrice in that last article. Rehearse that once more. SPEED ‘Item. She hath more hair than wit’ – LANCE ‘More hair than wit’. It […]
Continue ReadingLance: my girlfriend has no TEETH; Crab: [*grins*] #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
SPEED ‘Item. She is proud.’ LANCE Out with that too. It was Eve’s legacy, and cannot be ta’en from her. SPEED ‘Item. She hath no teeth.’ LANCE I care not for that neither, because I love crusts. SPEED ‘Item. She is curst.’ LANCE Well, the best is, she hath no teeth to bite. SPEED ‘Item. […]
Continue ReadingLance: more observations about my girlfriend! Crab: [deeep sigh] (3.1.304-316) #2Dudes1Dog #SlowShakespeare
SPEED Here follows her vices. LANCE Close at the heels of her virtues. SPEED ‘Item. She is not to be broken with fasting, in respect of her breath.’ LANCE Well, that fault may be mended with a breakfast. Read on. SPEED ‘Item. She hath a sweet mouth.’ LANCE That makes amends for her sour breath. SPEED […]
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