The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere . er with myself too much. Her hair is auburn, mine is perfect yellow ^^ If that be all the difference in his love, I 11 get me such a colourd periwig ^. Her eyes are gray as glass ^^; and so are mine : Ay, but her forehead s low, and mine s as high. What should it be, that he respects in her. But I can make respective ^ in myself. If this fond love were not a blinded god ? Come, shadow, come, and take this shadow up, For t is thy rival. 0 thou senseless form, Steevens interprets respective as respectful, respectable; but tlie
The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere . er with myself too much. Her hair is auburn, mine is perfect yellow ^^ If that be all the difference in his love, I 11 get me such a colourd periwig ^. Her eyes are gray as glass ^^; and so are mine : Ay, but her forehead s low, and mine s as high. What should it be, that he respects in her. But I can make respective ^ in myself. If this fond love were not a blinded god ? Come, shadow, come, and take this shadow up, For t is thy rival. 0 thou senseless form, Steevens interprets respective as respectful, respectable; but tlie trne meaning of tbe word, andthe context, show that Juha says What he respects in her has equal relation to myself. SCENE IV.] TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA. 57 Thou shalt be worshippd, kissd, lovd and adord; And, were there sense in his idolatry, My substance should be statue in thy stead ^^. I 11 use thee kindly for thy mistress sake, That used me so; or else, by Jove I vow, I should have scratchd out your unseeing eyes, To make my master out of love with thee! [Abbey of St. Ambrose.] ACT V. SCENE l.—TJie same. 4n Abheij. Enter Eglamour. Egl. The sun begins to gild the western sky:And now it is about the very hourThat Silvia, at friar Patricks cell, should meet will not fail; for lovers break not hours,Unless it be to come before their time;So much they spur their expedition. Enter Silvia. See where she comes : Lady, a happy evening !SiL. Amen, amen ! go on, good Eglamour,Out at the postern by the abbey-wall;I fear I am attended by some spies. SCENE IT.] TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA. 59 Egl. Fear not: the forest is not three leagues off; If we recover that, we are sure enough. [Exeunt. SCENE II.—The same. A Room in the Dukes Palace. Enter Thurio, Peoteus, and Julia. Thu. Sir Proteus, what says Silvia to my suit ?Peo. 0, sir, I find her milder than she was; And yet she takes exceptions at your What, that my leg is too long?Pro. No ; that it is too little. T
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