ACT I.
SCENE 3.  Rousillon. A Room in the Palace.
 (continued)
CLOWN.
 
I have been, madam, a wicked creature, as you and all flesh
 
and blood are; and, indeed, I do marry that I may repent. 
 
COUNTESS.
 
Thy marriage, sooner than thy wickedness. 
 
CLOWN.
 
I am out of friends, madam, and I hope to have friends for
 
my wife's sake. 
 
COUNTESS.
 
Such friends are thine enemies, knave. 
 
CLOWN.
 
Y'are shallow, madam, in great friends: for the knaves come
 
to do that for me which I am a-weary of. He that ears my land
 
spares my team, and gives me leave to in the crop: if I be his
 
cuckold, he's my drudge: he that comforts my wife is the
 
cherisher of my flesh and blood; he that cherishes my flesh and
 
blood loves my flesh and blood; he that loves my flesh and blood
 
is my friend; ergo, he that kisses my wife is my friend. If men
 
could be contented to be what they are, there were no fear in
 
marriage; for young Charbon the puritan and old Poysam the
 
papist, howsome'er their hearts are severed in religion, their
 
heads are both one; they may joll horns together like any deer
 
i' the herd. 
 
COUNTESS.
 
Wilt thou ever be a foul-mouth'd and calumnious knave? 
 
CLOWN.
 
A prophet I, madam; and I speak the truth the next way:
 
   For I the ballad will repeat,
 
   Which men full true shall find;
 
   Your marriage comes by destiny,
 
   Your cuckoo sings by kind. 
 
COUNTESS.
 
Get you gone, sir; I'll talk with you more anon. 
 
STEWARD.
 
May it please you, madam, that he bid Helen come to you; of her I
 
am to speak. 
 
COUNTESS.
 
Sirrah, tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her; Helen I mean. 
 
CLOWN.
 
[Sings.]
 
   Was this fair face the cause, quoth she
 
     Why the Grecians sacked Troy?
 
   Fond done, done fond,
 
      Was this King Priam's joy?
 
   With that she sighed as she stood,
 
   With that she sighed as she stood,
 
      And gave this sentence then:--
 
   Among nine bad if one be good,
 
   Among nine bad if one be good,
 
     There's yet one good in ten. 
 
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