Pro. Ay, gentle Thurio; for you know that love

20 Will creep in service where it cannot go.

Tim. Ay, but I hope, sir, that you love not here.

Pro. Sir, but I do; or else I would be hence.

Thu. [Who]? Silvia?

Pro.

Ay, Silvia; for your sake.

Thu. I thank you for your own. Now, gentlemen,

IV. 2.
25 Let’s [tune], and to it lustily awhile.

Enter, [at a distance], Host, and Julia in boy’s clothes.