: Act 5, Scene 2 Translation

    A side-by-side translation of Act 5, Scene 2 of from the original Shakespeare into modern English.

      Original Text

     Translated Text

      Source: Folger Shakespeare Library

    Enter Thurio, Proteus, and Julia, disguised as
    Sebastian.

    THURIO
    Sir Proteus, what says Sylvia to my suit?

    PROTEUS
    O sir, I find her milder than she was,
    And yet she takes exceptions at your person.

    THURIO What? That my leg is too long?

    PROTEUS No, that it is too little. 5

    THURIO
    I’ll wear a boot to make it somewhat rounder.

    JULIA, aside
    But love will not be spurred to what it loathes.

    THURIO What says she to my face?

    PROTEUS She says it is a fair one.

    THURIO
    Nay, then the wanton lies; my face is black. 10

    PROTEUS
    But pearls are fair, and the old saying is,
    Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies’ eyes.

    JULIA, aside
    ’Tis true, such pearls as put out ladies’ eyes,
    For I had rather wink than look on them.

    THURIO How likes she my discourse? 15

    PROTEUS Ill, when you talk of war.

    THURIO
    But well when I discourse of love and peace.

    JULIA, asideBut better, indeed, when you hold your peace.

    THURIO What says she to my valor?

    PROTEUS O, sir, she makes no doubt of that. 20

    JULIA, aside
    She needs not when she knows it cowardice.

    THURIO What says she to my birth?

    PROTEUS That you are well derived.

    JULIA, aside True, from a gentleman to a fool.

    THURIO Considers she my possessions? 25

    PROTEUS O, ay, and pities them.

    THURIO Wherefore?

    JULIA, aside That such an ass should owe them.

    PROTEUS
    That they are out by lease.

    JULIA, as Sebastian Here comes the Duke. 30

    Enter Duke.

    DUKE
    How now, Sir Proteus?—How now, Thurio?
    Which of you saw Eglamour of late?

    THURIO
    Not I.

    PROTEUS Nor I.

    DUKE Saw you my daughter? 35

    PROTEUS Neither.

    DUKE
    Why, then, she’s fled unto that peasant, Valentine,
    And Eglamour is in her company.
    ’Tis true, for Friar Lawrence met them both
    As he, in penance, wandered through the forest; 40
    Him he knew well and guessed that it was she,
    But, being masked, he was not sure of it.
    Besides, she did intend confession
    At Patrick’s cell this even, and there she was not.
    These likelihoods confirm her flight from hence. 45
    Therefore I pray you stand not to discourse,
    But mount you presently and meet with me
    Upon the rising of the mountain foot
    That leads toward Mantua, whither they are fled.
    Dispatch, sweet gentlemen, and follow me. 50

    He exits.

    THURIO
    Why, this it is to be a peevish girl
    That flies her fortune when it follows her.
    I’ll after, more to be revenged on Eglamour
    Than for the love of reckless Sylvia.

    He exits.

    PROTEUS
    And I will follow, more for Sylvia’s love 55
    Than hate of Eglamour that goes with her.

    He exits.

    JULIA
    And I will follow, more to cross that love
    Than hate for Sylvia, that is gone for love.

    She exits.

    At the Duke's court in Milan, Thurio asks Proteus to tell him what Sylvia thinks of him. Proteus answers him with what sounds like praise, but could be interpreted in less than favorable terms...which is what Julia, who is standing nearby as Sebastian, does. 

    For every compliment Proteus gives Thurio, Julia offers an alternative (and unfavorable) interpretation.

    She does this in "asides," muttering the insults so that the audience can hear, but not the characters on stage with her. 

    The Duke storms in and announces that Eglamour and Sylvia have run off to find that loser Valentine. Everyone should grab their gear and horses so they can help track down the runaways.

    Thurio says he'll go along, but more to punish Eglamour than out of love for Sylvia.

    Proteus plans to go for his love of Sylvia, not any anger with Eglamour. 

    And Julia? She's going to mess up Proteus's plans.