Reading The Tragedie of Troylus and Cressida — William Shakespeare

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Tro.

Peace you vngracious Clamors, peace rude sounds,

Fooles on both sides,Helen must needs be

faire,

When with your bloud you daily paint her thus.

I cannot fight vpon this Argument:

It is too staru'd a subiect for my Sword,

But Pandarus: O Gods! How do you plague

me?

I cannot come to Cressid but by Pandar,

And he's as teachy to be woo'd to woe,

As she is stubborne, chast, against all suite.

Tell me Appollo for thy Daphnes Loue

What Cressid is, what Pandar, and what we:

Her bed is India, there she lies, a

Pearle,

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