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_Pro. _ Who wouldst thou strike? 200 _Launce. _ Nothing. _Pro. _ Villain, forbear. _Launce. _ Why, sir, I'll strike nothing: I pray you, -- _Pro. _ Sirrah, I say, forbear. Friend Valentine, a word. _Val. _ My ears are stopt, and cannot hear good news, 205So much of bad already hath possess'd them. _Pro. _ Then in dumb silence will I bury mine, For they are harsh, untuneable, and bad. _Val. _ Is Silvia dead? _Pro. _ No, Valentine. 210 _Val. _ No Valentine, indeed, for sacred Silvia. Hath she for...sworn me? _Pro. _ No, Valentine. _Val. _ No Valentine, if Silvia have forsworn me. What is your news? 215 _Launce. _ Sir, there is a proclamation that you are vanished. _Pro. _ That thou art banished--O, that's the news!--From hence, from Silvia, and from me thy friend. _Val. _ O, I have fed upon this woe already, And now excess of it will make me surfeit. 220Doth Silvia know that I am banished? _Pro. _ Ay, ay; and she hath offer'd to the doom--Which, unreversed, stands in effectual force--A sea of melting pearl, which some call tears:Those at her father's churlish feet she tender'd; 225With them, upon her knees, her humble self;Wringing her hands, whose whiteness so became themAs if but now they waxed pale for woe:But neither bended knees, pure hands held up, Sad sighs, deep groans, nor silver-shedding tears, 230Could penetrate her uncompassionate sire;But Valentine, if he be ta'en, must die.
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