The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 7 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 7 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
_Mer._ Without his roe, like a dried herring: O flesh,
flesh, how art thou fishified! Now is he for the numbers
that Petrarch flowed in: Laura to his lady was but a
kitchen-wench;[589]
marry, she had a better love to be-rhyme her; Dido,
a dowdy; Cleopatra, a gipsy; Helen and Hero, hildings and[590] 40
harlots; Thisbe, a grey eye or so, but not to the purpose.[591]
Signior Romeo, bon jour! there's a French salutation to your[592]
French slop. You gave us the counterfeit fairly last night.[593]
_Rom._ Good morrow to you both. What counterfeit[594]
did I give you?[594] 45
_Mer._ The slip, sir, the slip; can you not conceive?[594]
_Rom._ Pardon, good Mercutio, my business was great;[594][595]
and in such a case as mine a man may strain courtesy.[594][596]
_Mer._ That's as much as to say, Such a case as yours[594]
constrains a man to bow in the hams.[594] 50
_Rom._ Meaning, to court'sy.[594][597]
_Mer._ Thou hast most kindly hit it.[594]
_Rom._ A most courteous exposition.[594][598]
_Mer._ Nay, I am the very pink of courtesy.[594]
_Rom._ Pink for flower.[594] 55
_Mer._ Right.[594]
_Rom._ Why, then is my pump well flowered.[594]
_Mer._ Well said: follow me this jest now, till thou hast[594][599]
worn out thy pump, that, when the single sole of it is worn,[594]
the jest may remain, after the wearing, solely singular.[594][600] 60
_Rom._ O single-soled jest, solely singular for the[594][601]
singleness![594][601]
_Mer._ Come between us, good Benvolio; my wits faint.[594][602]
_Rom._ Switch and spurs, switch and spurs; or I'll cry a[594][603][604]
match.[594][603] 65
_Mer._ Nay, if thy wits run the wild-goose chase, I have[594][605][606]
done; for thou hast more of the wild-goose in one of thy[594][606]
wits than, I am sure, I have in my whole five: was I with[594]
you there for the goose?[594]
_Rom._ Thou wast never with me for any thing when[594][607] 70
thou wast not there for the goose.[594]
_Mer._ I will bite thee by the ear for that jest.[594]
_Rom._ Nay, good goose, bite not.[594]
_Mer._ Thy wit is a very bitter sweeting; it is a most[594][608][609]
sharp sauce.[594][608] 75
_Rom._ And is it not well served in to a sweet goose?[594][610]
_Mer._ O, here's a wit of cheveril, that stretches from an[594]
inch narrow to an ell broad![594]
_Rom._ I stretch it out for that word 'broad;' which added[594]
to the goose, proves thee far and wide a broad goose.[594][611] 80
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