King. Why, that to know, which else we should not know.
Biron. Things hid and barr’d, you mean, from common sense?
King. Ay, that is study’s god-like recompense.
Biron. Come on, then; I will swear to study so,
060 To know the thing I am forbid to know:
As thus,—to study where I well may dine,
[062] When I to feast expressly am forbid;
Or study where to meet some mistress fine,
When mistresses from common sense are hid;
[065] Or, having sworn too hard a keeping oath,