SCENE VI.
Enter Shepherd and Clown.
Here come those I have done good to against my
will, and already appearing in the blossoms of their
fortune.
Shep.
Come, boy, I am past more children; but
thy sons and daughters will be all gentlemen born.
&wlquo;Clo.
&wlquo;You are well met, Sir; you denied to fight
with me this other day, because I was no gentleman
born: see you these cloaths? say, you see them not,
and think me still no gentleman born. You were
best say, these robes are not gentlemen born. Give
me the lie; do, and try whether I am not now a
gentleman born.&wrquo;
Aut.
I know you are now, Sir, a gentleman born:
Clo.
Ay, and have been so any time these four
hours.
Shep.
And so have I, boy.
Clo.
So you have; but I was a gentleman born before
my father; for the King's son took me by the
hand, and call'd me brother; and then the two Kings
call'd my father brother; and then the Prince my brother,
and the Princess my sister, call'd my father, father,
and so we wept; &wlquo;and there was the first gentleman-like
tears that ever we shed.&wrquo;
Shep.
We may live, son, to shed many more.
Clo.
Ay, or else 'twere hard luck, being in so preposterous
estate as we are.
Aut.
I humbly beseech you, Sir, to pardon me all
the faults I have committed to your worship, and to
give me your good report to the Prince, my master.
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Shep.
'Pr'ythee, son, do; for we must be gentle,
now we are gentlemen.
Clo.
Thou wilt amend thy life?
Aut.
Ay, an it like your good worship.
Clo.
Give me thy hand; I will swear to the Prince,
thou art as honest a true fellow as any is in Bohemia.
Shep.
You may say it, but not swear it.
Clo.
Not swear it, now I am a gentleman? let
boors and franklins say it, I'll swear it.
Shep.
How if it be false, son?
Clo.
If it be ne'er so false, a true gentleman may
swear it in the behalf of his friend: and I'll swear to
the Prince, thou art a tall fellow of thy hands, and
that thou wilt not be drunk; but I know, thou art no
tall fellow of thy hands; and that thou wilt be drunk;
but I'll swear it; and, I would, thou would'st be a
tall fellow of thy hands.
Aut.
I will prove so, Sir, to my power.
Clo.
Ay, by any means prove a tall fellow, if I
do not wonder how thou dar'st venture to be drunk,
not being a tall fellow, trust me not. Hark, the Kings
and the Princes, our kindred, are going to see the
Queen's picture. Come, follow us: we'll be thy
good masters.
[Exeunt.
Alexander Pope [1747], The works of Shakespear in eight volumes. The Genuine Text (collated with all the former Editions, and then corrected and emended) is here settled: Being restored from the Blunders of the first Editors, and the Interpolations of the two Last: with A Comment and Notes, Critical and Explanatory. By Mr. Pope and Mr. Warburton (Printed for J. and P. Knapton, [and] S. Birt [etc.], London) [word count] [S11301].