good,
He is as worthy for an empress' love
As meet to be an emperor's counsellor.
Well, sir, this gentleman is come to me,
With commendation from great potentates; 75
And here he means to spend his time awhile:
I think 'tis no unwelcome news to you.
_Val._ Should I have wish'd a thing, it had been he.
_Duke._ Welcome him, then, according to his worth.
Silvia, I speak to you, and you, Sir Thurio, 80
For Valentine, I need not cite him to it:
I will send him hither to you presently. [_Exit._
_Val._ This is the gentleman I told your ladyship
Had come along with me, but that his mistress
Did hold his eyes lock'd in her crystal looks. 85
_Sil._ Belike that now she hath enfranchised them,
Upon some other pawn for fealty.
_Val._ Nay, sure, I think she holds them prisoners still.
_Sil._ Nay, then, he should be blind; and, being blind,
How could he see his way to seek out you? 90
_Val._ Why, lady, Love hath twenty pair of eyes.
_Thu._ They say that Love hath not an eye at all.
_Val._ To see such lovers, Thurio, as yourself:
Upon a homely object Love can wink.
_Sil._ Have done, have done; here comes the gentleman. 95
_Enter PROTEUS. [Exit THURIO._
_Val._ Welcome, dear Proteus! Mistress, I beseech you,
Confirm his welcome with some special favour.
_Sil._ His worth is warrant for his welcome hither,
If this be he you oft have wish'd to hear from.
_Val._ Mistress, it is: sweet lady, entertain him 100
To be my fellow-servant to your ladyship.
_Sil._ Too low a mistress for so high a servant.
_Pro._ Not so, sweet lady: but too mean a servant
To have a look of such a worthy mistress.
_Val._ Leave off discourse of disability: 105
Sweet lady, entertain him for your servant.
_Pro._ My duty will I boast of; nothing else.
_Sil._ And duty never yet did want his meed:
Servant, you are welcome to a worthless mistress.
_Pro._ I'll die on him that says so but yourself. 110
_Sil._ That you are welcome?
_Pro._ That you are worthless.
_Re-enter THURIO._
_Thu._ Madam, my lord your father would speak with you.
_Sil._ I wait upon his pleasure. Come, Sir Thurio,
Go with me. Once more, new servant, welcome:
I'll leave you to confer of home affairs; 115
When you have done, we
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