Comedy Of Errors

DROMIO OF EPHESUS


To a rope's-end, sir; and to that end am I returned.
ANTIPHOLUS
 
OF EPHESUS


And to that end, sir, I will welcome you.

Beating him
 
DROMIO OF EPHESUS


Nay, 'tis for me to be patient; I am in adversity.
 
DROMIO OF EPHESUS


Nay, rather persuade him to hold his hands.
ANTIPHOLUS
 
DROMIO OF EPHESUS


I would I were senseless, sir, that I might not feel
your blows.
 
ANTIPHOLUS


Thou art sensible in nothing but blows, and so is an
ass.
 
DROMIO OF EPHESUS


I am an ass, indeed; you may prove it by my long
ears. I have served him from the hour of my
nativity to this instant, and have nothing at his
hands for my service but blows. When I am cold, he
heats me with beating; when I am warm, he cools me
with beating; I am waked with it when I sleep;
raised with it when I sit; driven out of doors with
it when I go from home; welcomed home with it when
I return; nay, I bear it on my shoulders, as a
beggar wont her brat; and, I think when he hath
lamed me, I shall beg with it from door to door.
ANTIPHOLUS
 
OF EPHESUS


Come, go along; my wife is coming yonder.

Enter ADRIANA, LUCIANA, the Courtezan, and PINCH
 
DROMIO OF EPHESUS


Mistress, 'respice finem,' respect your end; or
rather, the prophecy like the parrot, 'beware the
rope's-end.'
ANTIPHOLUS
 
ADRIANA


His incivility confirms no less.
Good Doctor Pinch, you are a conjurer;
Establish him in his true sense again,
And I will please you what you will demand.
 
PINCH


Give me your hand and let me feel your pulse.
ANTIPHOLUS
 
OF EPHESUS


There is my hand, and let it feel your ear.

Striking him
 
PINCH


I charge thee, Satan, housed within this man,
To yield possession to my holy prayers
And to thy state of darkness hie thee straight:
I conjure thee by all the saints in heaven!
ANTIPHOLUS
 
OF EPHESUS


Peace, doting wizard, peace! I am not mad.
 
ADRIANA


O, that thou wert not, poor distressed soul!
ANTIPHOLUS
 
OF EPHESUS


You minion, you, are these your customers?
Did this companion with the saffron face
Revel and feast it at my house to-day,
Whilst upon me the guilty doors were shut
And I denied to enter in my house?
 
ADRIANA


O husband, God doth know you dined at home;
Where would you had remain'd until this time,
Free from these slanders and this open shame!
ANTIPHOLUS
 
OF EPHESUS


Dined at home! Thou villain, what sayest thou?
 
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