Troilus, farewell! one eye yet looks on thee, 105 But with my heart the other eye doth see.[2239] Ah, poor our sex! this fault in us I find, The error of our eye directs our mind: What error leads must err; O, then conclude Minds sway'd by eyes are full of turpitude. [_Exit._ 110 _Ther._ A proof of strength she could not publish more,[2240] Unless she said 'My mind is now turn'd whore.'[2241] _Ulyss._ All's done, my lord. _Tro._ It is. _Ulyss._ Why stay we then? _Tro._ To make a recordation to my soul Of every syllable that here was spoke. 115 But if I tell how these two did co-act,[2242] Shall I not lie in publishing a truth? Sith yet there is a credence in my heart, An esperance so obstinately strong, That doth invert the attest of eyes and ears;[2243] 120 As if those organs had deceptious functions,[2244] Created only to calumniate.[2245] Was Cressid here?[2245] _Ulyss._ I cannot conjure, Trojan. _Tro._ She was not, sure. _Ulyss._ Most sure she was.[2246] _Tro._ Why, my negation hath no taste of madness.[2247] 125 _Ulyss._ Nor mine, my lord: Cressid was here but now. _Tro._ Let it not be believed for womanhood! Think, we had mothers; do not give advantage To stubborn critics, apt without a theme For depravation, to square the general sex[2248] 130 By Cressid's rule: rather think this not Cressid. _Ulyss._ What hath she done, prince, that can soil our mothers?[2249] _Tro._ Nothing at all, unless that this were she. _Ther._ Will a'swagger himself out on's own eyes?[2250]