Timon of Athens
Act IV, Scene 1
Outside the walls of Athens.
- Enter Timon.
Timon
1 - 41- Let me look back upon thee. O thou wall
- That girdles in those wolves, dive in the earth,
- And fence not Athens! Matrons, turn incontinent!
- Obedience, fail in children! Slaves and fools,
- Pluck the grave wrinkled Senate from the bench,
- And minister in their steads! To general filths
- Convert o’ th’ instant, green virginity!
- Do’t in your parents’ eyes! Bankrupts, hold fast;
- Rather than render back, out with your knives,
- And cut your trusters’ throats! Bound servants, steal;
- Large-handed robbers your grave masters are,
- And pill by law. Maid, to thy master’s bed,
- Thy mistress is o’ th’ brothel! Son of sixteen,
- Pluck the lin’d crutch from thy old limping sire,
- With it beat out his brains! Piety, and fear,
- Religion to the gods, peace, justice, truth,
- Domestic awe, night-rest, and neighborhood,
- Instruction, manners, mysteries, and trades,
- Degrees, observances, customs, and laws,
- Decline to your confounding contraries;
- And yet confusion live! Plagues incident to men,
- Your potent and infectious fevers heap
- On Athens, ripe for stroke! Thou cold sciatica,
- Cripple our senators, that their limbs may halt
- As lamely as their manners! Lust, and liberty,
- Creep in the minds and marrows of our youth,
- That ’gainst the stream of virtue they may strive,
- And drown themselves in riot! Itches, blains,
- Sow all th’ Athenian bosoms, and their crop
- Be general leprosy! Breath, infect breath,
- That their society (as their friendship) may
- Be merely poison! Nothing I’ll bear from thee
- But nakedness, thou detestable town!
- Take thou that too, with multiplying bans!
- Timon will to the woods, where he shall find
- Th’ unkindest beast more kinder than mankind.
- The gods confound (hear me, you good gods all)
- Th’ Athenians both within and out that wall!
- And grant, as Timon grows, his hate may grow
- To the whole race of mankind, high and low!
- Amen.
- Exit.