_Dio._ Nay, then,-- 20 _Cres._ I'll tell you what,-- _Dio._ Foh, foh! come, tell a pin: you are forsworn.[2199] _Cres._ In faith, I cannot: what would you have me do?[2200] _Ther._ A juggling trick,--to be secretly open. _Dio._ What did you swear you would bestow on me? 25 _Cres._ I prithee, do not hold me to mine oath; Bid me do any thing but that, sweet Greek.[2201] _Dio._ Good night. _Tro._ Hold, patience![2202] _Ulyss._ How now, Trojan! 30 _Cres._ Diomed,-- _Dio._ No, no, good night: I'll be your fool no more. _Tro._ Thy better must. _Cres._ Hark, one word in your ear.[2203] _Tro._ O plague and madness! 35 _Ulyss._ You are moved, prince; let us depart, I pray you,[2204] Lest your displeasure should enlarge itself To wrathful terms: this place is dangerous; The time right deadly; I beseech you, go. _Tro._ Behold, I pray you! _Ulyss._ Nay, good my lord, go off:[2205] 40 You flow to great distraction; come, my lord.[2206] _Tro._ I pray thee, stay.[2207] _Ulyss._ You have not patience; come. _Tro._ I pray you, stay; by hell and all hell's torments,[2208] I will not speak a word.[2209] _Dio._ And so, good night. _Cres._ Nay, but you part in anger. _Tro._ Doth that grieve thee?[2210] 45 O wither'd truth![2210] _Ulyss._ Why, how now, lord![2211] _Tro._ By Jove,[2212] I will be patient.[2212] _Cres._ Guardian!--why, Greek! _Dio._ Foh, foh! adieu; you palter.[2213] _Cres._ In faith, I do not: come hither once again. _Ulyss._ You shake, my lord, at something: will you go?[2214] 50 You will break out.[2214] _Tro._ She strokes his cheek! _Ulyss._ Come, come. _Tro._ Nay, stay; by Jove, I will not speak a word: There is between my will and all offences A guard of patience: stay a little while. _Ther._ How the devil luxury, with his fat rump and 55 potato-finger, tickles these together! Fry, lechery, fry![2215] _Dio._ But will you, then?[2216] _Cres._ In faith, I will, la; never trust me else.[2217] _Dio._ Give me some token for the surety of it. _Cres._ I'll fetch you one. [_Exit_ 60 _Ulyss._ You have sworn patience. _Tro._ Fear me not, sweet lord;[2218] I will not be myself, nor have cognition Of what I feel: I am all patience. _Re-enter_ CRESSIDA.[2219] _Ther._ Now the pledge; now, now, now![2220] _Cres._ Here, Diomed, keep this sleeve. 65