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.
95 Sil. Have done, have done; here comes the gentleman.
[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.