|
||||||||
Act 1 - Scene 2 The same. Garden of JULIA's house. Enter JULlA and LUCETTA JULIA But say, Lucetta, now we are alone, LUCETTA Ay, madam, so you stumble not unheedfully. JULIA Of all the fair resort of gentlemen LUCETTA Please you repeat their names, I'll show my mind JULIA What think'st thou of the fair Sir Eglamour? LUCETTA As of a knight well-spoken, neat and fine; JULIA What think'st thou of the rich Mercatio? LUCETTA Well of his wealth; but of himself, so so. JULIA What think'st thou of the gentle Proteus? LUCETTA Lord, Lord! to see what folly reigns in us! JULIA How now! what means this passion at his name? LUCETTA Pardon, dear madam: 'tis a passing shame JULIA Why not on Proteus, as of all the rest? |
||||||||
|
||||||||
|
||||||||
Copyright: All texts on Bibliomania are © Bibliomania.com Ltd, and may not be reproduced in any form without our written permission. See our FAQ for more details. | ||||||||