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The Life of Timon of Athens
act iii   Scene II.
William Shakespeare
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       A public place
       Enter Lucius, with three STRANGERS
       LUCIUS
       Who, the Lord Timon? He is my very good friend, and an
       honourable gentleman.
       FIRST STRANGER
       We know him for no less, though we are but
       strangers to him. But I can tell you one thing, my lord, and
       which I hear from common rumours: now Lord Timon's happy hours
       are done and past, and his estate shrinks from him.
       LUCIUS
       Fie, no: do not believe it; he cannot want for money.
       SECOND STRANGER
       But believe you this, my lord, that not long ago
       one of his men was with the Lord Lucullus to borrow so many
       talents; nay, urg'd extremely for't, and showed what necessity
       belong'd to't, and yet was denied.
       LUCIUS
       How?
       SECOND STRANGER
       I tell you, denied, my lord.
       LUCIUS
       What a strange case was that! Now, before the gods, I am
       asham'd on't. Denied that honourable man! There was very little
       honour show'd in't. For my own part, I must needs confess I have
       received some small kindnesses from him, as money, plate, jewels,
       and such-like trifles, nothing comparing to his; yet, had he
       mistook him and sent to me, I should ne'er have denied his
       occasion so many talents.
       Enter SERVILIUS
       SERVILIUS
       See, by good hap, yonder's my lord; I have sweat to see
       his honour.- My honour'd lord!
       LUCIUS
       Servilius? You are kindly met, sir. Fare thee well; commend
       me to thy honourable virtuous lord, my very exquisite friend.
       SERVILIUS
       May it please your honour, my lord hath sent-
       LUCIUS
       Ha! What has he sent? I am so much endeared to that lord:
       he's ever sending. How shall I thank him, think'st thou? And what
       has he sent now?
       SERVILIUS
       Has only sent his present occasion now, my lord,
       requesting your lordship to supply his instant use with so many
       talents.
       LUCIUS
       I know his lordship is but merry with me;
       He cannot want fifty-five hundred talents.
       SERVILIUS
       But in the mean time he wants less, my lord.
       If his occasion were not virtuous
       I should not urge it half so faithfully.
       LUCIUS
       Dost thou speak seriously, Servilius?
       SERVILIUS
       Upon my soul, 'tis true, sir.
       LUCIUS
       What a wicked beast was I to disfurnish myself against such
       a good time, when I might ha' shown myself honourable! How
       unluckily it happ'ned that I should purchase the day before for a
       little part and undo a great deal of honour! Servilius, now
       before the gods, I am not able to do- the more beast, I say! I
       was sending to use Lord Timon myself, these gentlemen can
       witness; but I would not for the wealth of Athens I had done't
       now. Commend me bountifully to his good lordship, and I hope his
       honour will conceive the fairest of me, because I have no power
       to be kind. And tell him this from me: I count it one of my
       greatest afflictions, say, that I cannot pleasure such an
       honourable gentleman. Good Servilius, will you befriend me so far
       as to use mine own words to him?
       SERVILIUS
       Yes, sir, I shall.
       LUCIUS
       I'll look you out a good turn, Servilius.
       Exit SERVILIUS
       True, as you said, Timon is shrunk indeed;
       And he that's once denied will hardly speed.
       Exit
       FIRST STRANGER
       Do you observe this, Hostilius?
       SECOND STRANGER
       Ay, too well.
       FIRST STRANGER
       Why, this is the world's soul; and just of the same
       piece
       Is every flatterer's spirit. Who can call him his friend
       That dips in the same dish? For, in my knowing,
       Timon has been this lord's father,
       And kept his credit with his purse;
       Supported his estate; nay, Timon's money
       Has paid his men their wages. He ne'er drinks
       But Timon's silver treads upon his lip;
       And yet- O, see the monstrousness of man
       When he looks out in an ungrateful shape!-
       He does deny him, in respect of his,
       What charitable men afford to beggars.
       THIRD STRANGER
       Religion groans at it.
       FIRST STRANGER
       For mine own part,
       I never tasted Timon in my life,
       Nor came any of his bounties over me
       To mark me for his friend; yet I protest,
       For his right noble mind, illustrious virtue,
       And honourable carriage,
       Had his necessity made use of me,
       I would have put my wealth into donation,
       And the best half should have return'd to him,
       So much I love his heart. But I perceive
       Men must learn now with pity to dispense;
       For policy sits above conscience.
       Exeunt
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Dramatis Personae
act i
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
act ii
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
act iii
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
   Scene V.
   Scene VI.
act iv
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
act v
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.