brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every
power a double power, Above their functions and their offices. It adds a precious seeing to the eye; A lover's
eyes will gaze an eagle blind; A lover's ear will hear the lowest sound, When the suspicious head of theft
is stopp'd: Love's feeling is more soft and sensible Than are the tender horns of cockl'd snails; Love's tongue
proves dainty Bacchus gross in taste: For valour, is not Love a Hercules, Still climbing trees in the Hesperides? Subtle
as Sphinx; as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair: And when Love speaks, the
voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write Until
his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs; O, then his lines would ravish savage ears And plant in tyrants
mild humility. From women's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They
are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain and nourish all the world: Else none at all in
ought proves excellent. Then fools you were these women to forswear, Or keeping what is sworn, you will
prove fools. For wisdom's sake, a word that all men love, Or for love's sake, a word that loves all men, Or
for men's sake, the authors of these women, Or women's sake, by whom we men are men, Let us once
lose our oaths to find ourselves, Or else we lose ourselves to keep our oaths. It is religion to be thus
forsworn, For charity itself fulfills the law, And who can sever love from charity? FERDINAND
Saint Cupid, then! and, soldiers, to the field! BIRON
Advance your standards, and upon them, lords; Pell-mell, down with them! but be first advised, In conflict
that you get the sun of them. LONGAVILLE
Now to plain-dealing; lay these glozes by: Shall we resolve to woo these girls of France? FERDINAND
And win them too: therefore let us devise Some entertainment for them in their tents. BIRON
First, from the park let us conduct them thither; Then homeward every man attach the hand Of his fair
mistress: in the afternoon We will with some strange pastime solace them, Such as the shortness of the
time can shape; For revels, dances, masks and merry hours Forerun fair Love, strewing her way with
flowers. FERDINAND
Away, away! no time shall be omitted That will betime, and may by us be fitted. BIRON
Allons! allons! Sow'd cockle reap'd no corn; And justice always whirls in equal measure: Light wenches
may prove plagues to men forsworn; If so, our copper buys no better treasure.
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