Page 865 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3

FIRST LORD

’Twould not do. [50]

PAROLLES
Or to drown my clothes and say I was stripped.

FIRST LORD
Hardly serve.

PAROLLES
Though I swore I leaped from the window of the citadel −

FIRST LORD
How deep? [55]

PAROLLES
Thirty fathom.

FIRST LORD

Three great oaths would scarce make that be believed.

PAROLLES

I would I had any drum of the enemy’s; I would swear I recovered it. [60]

FIRST LORD
You shall hear one anon.

PAROLLES
A drum now of the enemy’s −
Alarum within.

FIRST LORD
Throca movousus, cargo, cargo, cargo.

ALL
Cargo, cargo, cargo, villianda par corbo, cargo.

They seize him.