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<p style="color:#333333;font-weight:normal;font-size:16px;line-height:30px;font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;hyphens:auto;text-align:justify;" data-flag="normal">ACT IV SCENE II Milan. Outside the Duke's palace, under Silvia's chamber. <br>[Enter PROTEUS]<br>PROTEUSAlready have I been false to Valentine<br>And now I must be as unjust to Thurio.<br>Under the colour of commending him,<br>I have access my own love to prefer:<br>But Silvia is too fair, too true, too holy,5<br>To be corrupted with my worthless gifts.<br>When I protest true loyalty to her,<br>She twits me with my falsehood to my friend;<br>When to her beauty I commend my vows,<br>She bids me think how I have been forsworn10<br>In breaking faith with Julia whom I loved:<br>And notwithstanding all her sudden quips,<br>The least whereof would quell a lover's hope,<br>Yet, spaniel-like, the more she spurns my love,<br>The more it grows and fawneth on her still.15<br>But here comes Thurio: now must we to her window,<b...