And will not use a woman lawlessly.
15 Sil. O Valentine, this I endure for thee! Exeunt.
[ V. 4 Scene IV. Another part of the forest.]
Enter Valentine.
Val. How use doth breed a habit in a man!
[This shadowy desert], unfrequented woods,
I better brook than flourishing peopled towns:
Here can I sit alone, unseen of any,
5 And to the nightingale’s complaining notes
Tune my distresses and record my woes.