User:Sbh/Sir Clyomon and Sir Clamydes (critical edition)/Scene ix
Scene ix edit
Enter Bryan Sans-foy having Clamydes his apparel on, his shield, and the serpent’s head.
Bryan Sans-foy
- Ah sirrah, [1]
- Now are the ten days full expired wherein Clamydes he
- Shall wake out of his charmed sleep, as shortly you shall see.
- But here I have what I desired, his shield, his coat, and head:
- To Denmark will I straight prepare, and there present with speed
- The same to Juliana’s grace, as in Clamydes’ name,
- Whereby I am assured I shall enjoy that noble dame;
- For why Clamydes he is safe for ever being free,
- And unto Knowledge is he left here guarded for to be.
- But no man knows of my pretence, ne whither I am gone;
- For secretly from castle I have stoln this night alone,
- In this order as you see, in the attire of a noble knight;
- But yet, poor Bryan, still thy heart holds courage in despite.
- Well, yet the old proverb to disprove I purpose to begin,
- Which always saith that cowardly hearts fair lades never win:
- Shall I not Juliana win, and who hath a cowardlier heart?
- Yet for to brag and boast it out, I’ll will none take my part;
- For I can look both grim and fierce as though I were of might,
- And yet three frogs out of a bush my heart did so affright
- That I fell dead almost therewith: well, cowardly as I am,
- Farewell, forest, for now I will, in Knight Clamydes’ name,
- To Denmark to present this head to Juliana bright,
- Who shall a cowardly dastard wed instead of a worthy knight.
[Exit.
Textual Notes edit
- ↑ Ah sirrah] printed as part of the next line in Q
Explanatory Notes edit
- prepare: I should have felt no hesitation in altering this word to “repair,” had I not found in the previous portion of the play: “To Suavia soile I swiftly will prepare my footsteps right,” and, in the subsequent part [scene xviii], a passage which is still more to the point: “I, Providence, prepaire / To thee from seate of mightie Joue.”—Dyce
- For why: because
- pretence: intention
- ne: nor
- frogs: So in one of Campion’s songs:—“A yellow frog, alas! will fright me so / As I should start and tremble as I go.”—Bullen