DROMIO OF SYRACUSE
Thus I mend it: Time himself is bald and therefore to the world's end will have bald followers. OF SYRACUSE
I knew 'twould be a bald conclusion: But, soft! who wafts us yonder?
Enter ADRIANA and LUCIANA ADRIANA
Ay, ay, Antipholus, look strange and frown: Some other mistress hath thy sweet aspects; I am not Adriana
nor thy wife. The time was once when thou unurged wouldst vow That never words were music to thine
ear, That never object pleasing in thine eye, That never touch well welcome to thy hand, That never meat
sweet-savor'd in thy taste, Unless I spake, or look'd, or touch'd, or carved to thee. How comes it now, my
husband, O, how comes it, That thou art thus estranged from thyself? Thyself I call it, being strange to
me, That, undividable, incorporate, Am better than thy dear self's better part. Ah, do not tear away thyself
from me! For know, my love, as easy mayest thou fall A drop of water in the breaking gulf, And take unmingled
that same drop again, Without addition or diminishing, As take from me thyself and not me too. How dearly
would it touch me to the quick, Shouldst thou but hear I were licentious And that this body, consecrate
to thee, By ruffian lust should be contaminate! Wouldst thou not spit at me and spurn at me And hurl the
name of husband in my face And tear the stain'd skin off my harlot-brow And from my false hand cut
the wedding-ring And break it with a deep-divorcing vow? I know thou canst; and therefore see thou do
it. I am possess'd with an adulterate blot; My blood is mingled with the crime of lust: For if we too be one
and thou play false, I do digest the poison of thy flesh, Being strumpeted by thy contagion. Keep then far
league and truce with thy true bed; I live unstain'd, thou undishonoured. OF SYRACUSE
Plead you to me, fair dame? I know you not: In Ephesus I am but two hours old, As strange unto your
town as to your talk; Who, every word by all my wit being scann'd, Want wit in all one word to understand. LUCIANA
Fie, brother! how the world is changed with you! When were you wont to use my sister thus? She sent
for you by Dromio home to dinner. OF SYRACUSE
By Dromio? DROMIO OF SYRACUSE
By me? ADRIANA
By thee; and this thou didst return from him, That he did buffet thee, and, in his blows, Denied my house
for his, me for his wife. OF SYRACUSE
Did you converse, sir, with this gentlewoman? What is the course and drift of your compact?
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