Timon of Athens, Act 5 Scene 1 runs 252 lines of dialogue, spoken by 7 speakers. That is longer than the play’s average scene length of about 144 lines. This scene is part of Act 5 of Timon of Athens.
Full Dialogue
Painter ♂
As I took note of the place, it cannot be far where
he abides.
he abides.
Poet ♂
What's to be thought of him? does the rumour hold
for true, that he's so full of gold?
for true, that he's so full of gold?
Painter ♂
Certain: Alcibiades reports it; Phrynia and
Timandra had gold of him: he likewise enriched poor
straggling soldiers with great quantity: 'tis said
he gave unto his steward a mighty sum.
Timandra had gold of him: he likewise enriched poor
straggling soldiers with great quantity: 'tis said
he gave unto his steward a mighty sum.
Poet ♂
Then this breaking of his has been but a try for his friends.
Painter ♂
Nothing else: you shall see him a palm in Athens
again, and flourish with the highest. Therefore
'tis not amiss we tender our loves to him, in this
supposed distress of his: it will show honestly in
us; and is very likely to load our purposes with
what they travail for, if it be a just true report
that goes of his having.
again, and flourish with the highest. Therefore
'tis not amiss we tender our loves to him, in this
supposed distress of his: it will show honestly in
us; and is very likely to load our purposes with
what they travail for, if it be a just true report
that goes of his having.
Poet ♂
What have you now to present unto him?
Painter ♂
Nothing at this time but my visitation: only I will
promise him an excellent piece.
promise him an excellent piece.
Poet ♂
I must serve him so too, tell him of an intent
that's coming toward him.
that's coming toward him.
Painter ♂
Good as the best. Promising is the very air o' the
time: it opens the eyes of expectation:
performance is ever the duller for his act; and,
but in the plainer and simpler kind of people, the
deed of saying is quite out of use. To promise is
most courtly and fashionable: performance is a kind
of will or testament which argues a great sickness
in his judgment that makes it.
time: it opens the eyes of expectation:
performance is ever the duller for his act; and,
but in the plainer and simpler kind of people, the
deed of saying is quite out of use. To promise is
most courtly and fashionable: performance is a kind
of will or testament which argues a great sickness
in his judgment that makes it.
Timon ♂
[Aside] Excellent workman! thou canst not paint a
man so bad as is thyself.
man so bad as is thyself.
Poet ♂
I am thinking what I shall say I have provided for
him: it must be a personating of himself; a satire
against the softness of prosperity, with a discovery
of the infinite flatteries that follow youth and opulency.
him: it must be a personating of himself; a satire
against the softness of prosperity, with a discovery
of the infinite flatteries that follow youth and opulency.
Timon ♂
[Aside] Must thou needs stand for a villain in
thine own work? wilt thou whip thine own faults in
other men? Do so, I have gold for thee.
thine own work? wilt thou whip thine own faults in
other men? Do so, I have gold for thee.
Poet ♂
Nay, let's seek him:
Then do we sin against our own estate,
When we may profit meet, and come too late.
Then do we sin against our own estate,
When we may profit meet, and come too late.
Painter ♂
True;
When the day serves, before black-corner'd night,
Find what thou want'st by free and offer'd light. Come.
When the day serves, before black-corner'd night,
Find what thou want'st by free and offer'd light. Come.
Timon ♂
[Aside] I'll meet you at the turn. What a
god's gold,
That he is worshipp'd in a baser temple
Than where swine feed!
'Tis thou that rigg'st the bark and plough'st the foam,
Settlest admired reverence in a slave:
To thee be worship! and thy saints for aye
Be crown'd with plagues that thee alone obey!
Fit I meet them.
god's gold,
That he is worshipp'd in a baser temple
Than where swine feed!
'Tis thou that rigg'st the bark and plough'st the foam,
Settlest admired reverence in a slave:
To thee be worship! and thy saints for aye
Be crown'd with plagues that thee alone obey!
Fit I meet them.
Poet ♂
Hail, worthy Timon!
Painter ♂
Our late noble master!
Timon ♂
Have I once lived to see two honest men?
Poet ♂
Sir,
Having often of your open bounty tasted,
Hearing you were retired, your friends fall'n off,
Whose thankless natures–O abhorred spirits!–
Not all the whips of heaven are large enough:
What! to you,
Whose star-like nobleness gave life and influence
To their whole being! I am rapt and cannot cover
The monstrous bulk of this ingratitude
With any size of words.
Having often of your open bounty tasted,
Hearing you were retired, your friends fall'n off,
Whose thankless natures–O abhorred spirits!–
Not all the whips of heaven are large enough:
What! to you,
Whose star-like nobleness gave life and influence
To their whole being! I am rapt and cannot cover
The monstrous bulk of this ingratitude
With any size of words.
Timon ♂
Let it go naked, men may see't the better:
You that are honest, by being what you are,
Make them best seen and known.
You that are honest, by being what you are,
Make them best seen and known.
Painter ♂
He and myself
Have travail'd in the great shower of your gifts,
And sweetly felt it.
Have travail'd in the great shower of your gifts,
And sweetly felt it.
Timon ♂
Ay, you are honest men.
Painter ♂
We are hither come to offer you our service.
Timon ♂
Most honest men! Why, how shall I requite you?
Can you eat roots, and drink cold water? no.
Can you eat roots, and drink cold water? no.
Both ♂
What we can do, we'll do, to do you service.
Timon ♂
Ye're honest men: ye've heard that I have gold;
I am sure you have: speak truth; ye're honest men.
I am sure you have: speak truth; ye're honest men.
Painter ♂
So it is said, my noble lord; but therefore
Came not my friend nor I.
Came not my friend nor I.
Timon ♂
Good honest men! Thou draw'st a counterfeit
Best in all Athens: thou'rt, indeed, the best;
Thou counterfeit'st most lively.
Best in all Athens: thou'rt, indeed, the best;
Thou counterfeit'st most lively.
Painter ♂
So, so, my lord.
Timon ♂
E'en so, sir, as I say. And, for thy fiction,
Why, thy verse swells with stuff so fine and smooth
That thou art even natural in thine art.
But, for all this, my honest-natured friends,
I must needs say you have a little fault:
Marry, 'tis not monstrous in you, neither wish I
You take much pains to mend.
Why, thy verse swells with stuff so fine and smooth
That thou art even natural in thine art.
But, for all this, my honest-natured friends,
I must needs say you have a little fault:
Marry, 'tis not monstrous in you, neither wish I
You take much pains to mend.
Both ♂
Beseech your honour
To make it known to us.
To make it known to us.
Timon ♂
You'll take it ill.
Both ♂
Most thankfully, my lord.
Timon ♂
Will you, indeed?
Both ♂
Doubt it not, worthy lord.
Timon ♂
There's never a one of you but trusts a knave,
That mightily deceives you.
That mightily deceives you.
Both ♂
Do we, my lord?
Timon ♂
Ay, and you hear him cog, see him dissemble,
Know his gross patchery, love him, feed him,
Keep in your bosom: yet remain assured
That he's a made-up villain.
Know his gross patchery, love him, feed him,
Keep in your bosom: yet remain assured
That he's a made-up villain.
Painter ♂
I know none such, my lord.
Poet ♂
Nor I.
Timon ♂
Look you, I love you well; I'll give you gold,
Rid me these villains from your companies:
Hang them or stab them, drown them in a draught,
Confound them by some course, and come to me,
I'll give you gold enough.
Rid me these villains from your companies:
Hang them or stab them, drown them in a draught,
Confound them by some course, and come to me,
I'll give you gold enough.
Both ♂
Name them, my lord, let's know them.
Timon ♂
You that way and you this, but two in company;
Each man apart, all single and alone,
Yet an arch-villain keeps him company.
If where thou art two villains shall not be,
Come not near him. If thou wouldst not reside
But where one villain is, then him abandon.
Hence, pack! there's gold; you came for gold, ye slaves:
You have work'd for me; there's payment for you: hence!
You are an alchemist; make gold of that.
Out, rascal dogs!
Each man apart, all single and alone,
Yet an arch-villain keeps him company.
If where thou art two villains shall not be,
Come not near him. If thou wouldst not reside
But where one villain is, then him abandon.
Hence, pack! there's gold; you came for gold, ye slaves:
You have work'd for me; there's payment for you: hence!
You are an alchemist; make gold of that.
Out, rascal dogs!
Flavius ♂
It is in vain that you would speak with Timon;
For he is set so only to himself
That nothing but himself which looks like man
Is friendly with him.
For he is set so only to himself
That nothing but himself which looks like man
Is friendly with him.
First Senator ♂
Bring us to his cave:
It is our part and promise to the Athenians
To speak with Timon.
It is our part and promise to the Athenians
To speak with Timon.
Second Senator ♂
At all times alike
Men are not still the same: 'twas time and griefs
That framed him thus: time, with his fairer hand,
Offering the fortunes of his former days,
The former man may make him. Bring us to him,
And chance it as it may.
Men are not still the same: 'twas time and griefs
That framed him thus: time, with his fairer hand,
Offering the fortunes of his former days,
The former man may make him. Bring us to him,
And chance it as it may.
Flavius ♂
Here is his cave.
Peace and content be here! Lord Timon! Timon!
Look out, and speak to friends: the Athenians,
By two of their most reverend senate, greet thee:
Speak to them, noble Timon.
Peace and content be here! Lord Timon! Timon!
Look out, and speak to friends: the Athenians,
By two of their most reverend senate, greet thee:
Speak to them, noble Timon.
Timon ♂
Thou sun, that comfort'st, burn! Speak, and
be hang'd:
For each true word, a blister! and each false
Be as cauterizing to the root o' the tongue,
Consuming it with speaking!
be hang'd:
For each true word, a blister! and each false
Be as cauterizing to the root o' the tongue,
Consuming it with speaking!
First Senator ♂
Worthy Timon,–
Timon ♂
Of none but such as you, and you of Timon.
First Senator ♂
The senators of Athens greet thee, Timon.
Timon ♂
I thank them; and would send them back the plague,
Could I but catch it for them.
Could I but catch it for them.
First Senator ♂
O, forget
What we are sorry for ourselves in thee.
The senators with one consent of love
Entreat thee back to Athens; who have thought
On special dignities, which vacant lie
For thy best use and wearing.
What we are sorry for ourselves in thee.
The senators with one consent of love
Entreat thee back to Athens; who have thought
On special dignities, which vacant lie
For thy best use and wearing.
Second Senator ♂
They confess
Toward thee forgetfulness too general, gross:
Which now the public body, which doth seldom
Play the recanter, feeling in itself
A lack of Timon's aid, hath sense withal
Of its own fail, restraining aid to Timon;
And send forth us, to make their sorrow'd render,
Together with a recompense more fruitful
Than their offence can weigh down by the dram;
Ay, even such heaps and sums of love and wealth
As shall to thee blot out what wrongs were theirs
And write in thee the figures of their love,
Ever to read them thine.
Toward thee forgetfulness too general, gross:
Which now the public body, which doth seldom
Play the recanter, feeling in itself
A lack of Timon's aid, hath sense withal
Of its own fail, restraining aid to Timon;
And send forth us, to make their sorrow'd render,
Together with a recompense more fruitful
Than their offence can weigh down by the dram;
Ay, even such heaps and sums of love and wealth
As shall to thee blot out what wrongs were theirs
And write in thee the figures of their love,
Ever to read them thine.
Timon ♂
You witch me in it;
Surprise me to the very brink of tears:
Lend me a fool's heart and a woman's eyes,
And I'll beweep these comforts, worthy senators.
Surprise me to the very brink of tears:
Lend me a fool's heart and a woman's eyes,
And I'll beweep these comforts, worthy senators.
First Senator ♂
Therefore, so please thee to return with us
And of our Athens, thine and ours, to take
The captainship, thou shalt be met with thanks,
Allow'd with absolute power and thy good name
Live with authority: so soon we shall drive back
Of Alcibiades the approaches wild,
Who, like a boar too savage, doth root up
His country's peace.
And of our Athens, thine and ours, to take
The captainship, thou shalt be met with thanks,
Allow'd with absolute power and thy good name
Live with authority: so soon we shall drive back
Of Alcibiades the approaches wild,
Who, like a boar too savage, doth root up
His country's peace.
Second Senator ♂
And shakes his threatening sword
Against the walls of Athens.
Against the walls of Athens.
First Senator ♂
Therefore, Timon,–
Timon ♂
Well, sir, I will; therefore, I will, sir; thus:
If Alcibiades kill my countrymen,
Let Alcibiades know this of Timon,
That Timon cares not. But if be sack fair Athens,
And take our goodly aged men by the beards,
Giving our holy virgins to the stain
Of contumelious, beastly, mad-brain'd war,
Then let him know, and tell him Timon speaks it,
In pity of our aged and our youth,
I cannot choose but tell him, that I care not,
And let him take't at worst; for their knives care not,
While you have throats to answer: for myself,
There's not a whittle in the unruly camp
But I do prize it at my love before
The reverend'st throat in Athens. So I leave you
To the protection of the prosperous gods,
As thieves to keepers.
If Alcibiades kill my countrymen,
Let Alcibiades know this of Timon,
That Timon cares not. But if be sack fair Athens,
And take our goodly aged men by the beards,
Giving our holy virgins to the stain
Of contumelious, beastly, mad-brain'd war,
Then let him know, and tell him Timon speaks it,
In pity of our aged and our youth,
I cannot choose but tell him, that I care not,
And let him take't at worst; for their knives care not,
While you have throats to answer: for myself,
There's not a whittle in the unruly camp
But I do prize it at my love before
The reverend'st throat in Athens. So I leave you
To the protection of the prosperous gods,
As thieves to keepers.
Flavius ♂
Stay not, all's in vain.
Timon ♂
Why, I was writing of my epitaph;
it will be seen to-morrow: my long sickness
Of health and living now begins to mend,
And nothing brings me all things. Go, live still;
Be Alcibiades your plague, you his,
And last so long enough!
it will be seen to-morrow: my long sickness
Of health and living now begins to mend,
And nothing brings me all things. Go, live still;
Be Alcibiades your plague, you his,
And last so long enough!
First Senator ♂
We speak in vain.
Timon ♂
But yet I love my country, and am not
One that rejoices in the common wreck,
As common bruit doth put it.
One that rejoices in the common wreck,
As common bruit doth put it.
First Senator ♂
That's well spoke.
Timon ♂
Commend me to my loving countrymen,–
First Senator ♂
These words become your lips as they pass
thorough them.
thorough them.
Second Senator ♂
And enter in our ears like great triumphers
In their applauding gates.
In their applauding gates.
Timon ♂
Commend me to them,
And tell them that, to ease them of their griefs,
Their fears of hostile strokes, their aches, losses,
Their pangs of love, with other incident throes
That nature's fragile vessel doth sustain
In life's uncertain voyage, I will some kindness do them:
I'll teach them to prevent wild Alcibiades' wrath.
And tell them that, to ease them of their griefs,
Their fears of hostile strokes, their aches, losses,
Their pangs of love, with other incident throes
That nature's fragile vessel doth sustain
In life's uncertain voyage, I will some kindness do them:
I'll teach them to prevent wild Alcibiades' wrath.
First Senator ♂
I like this well; he will return again.
Timon ♂
I have a tree, which grows here in my close,
That mine own use invites me to cut down,
And shortly must I fell it: tell my friends,
Tell Athens, in the sequence of degree
From high to low throughout, that whoso please
To stop affliction, let him take his haste,
Come hither, ere my tree hath felt the axe,
And hang himself. I pray you, do my greeting.
That mine own use invites me to cut down,
And shortly must I fell it: tell my friends,
Tell Athens, in the sequence of degree
From high to low throughout, that whoso please
To stop affliction, let him take his haste,
Come hither, ere my tree hath felt the axe,
And hang himself. I pray you, do my greeting.
Flavius ♂
Trouble him no further; thus you still shall find him.
Timon ♂
Come not to me again: but say to Athens,
Timon hath made his everlasting mansion
Upon the beached verge of the salt flood;
Who once a day with his embossed froth
The turbulent surge shall cover: thither come,
And let my grave-stone be your oracle.
Lips, let sour words go by and language end:
What is amiss plague and infection mend!
Graves only be men's works and death their gain!
Sun, hide thy beams! Timon hath done his reign.
Timon hath made his everlasting mansion
Upon the beached verge of the salt flood;
Who once a day with his embossed froth
The turbulent surge shall cover: thither come,
And let my grave-stone be your oracle.
Lips, let sour words go by and language end:
What is amiss plague and infection mend!
Graves only be men's works and death their gain!
Sun, hide thy beams! Timon hath done his reign.
First Senator ♂
His discontents are unremoveably
Coupled to nature.
Coupled to nature.
Second Senator ♂
Our hope in him is dead: let us return,
And strain what other means is left unto us
In our dear peril.
And strain what other means is left unto us
In our dear peril.
First Senator ♂
It requires swift foot.
252 lines rendered verbatim from the dialogue corpus.
Who’s On Stage
Speaking characters in this scene
| Character | Lines | Share |
|---|---|---|
| Timon | 120 | 47.6% |
| Painter | 35 | 13.9% |
| First Senator | 28 | 11.1% |
| Second Senator | 26 | 10.3% |
| Poet | 25 | 9.9% |
| Flavius | 11 | 4.4% |
| Both | 7 | 2.8% |
Line distribution
The top speaker in this scene delivers 120 lines, while the scene’s average per speaker is about 36 lines.
Total speakers on stage
7 named characters speak in this scene.
Scene in Context
Position within Act 5
This is Scene 1 of 4 in Act 5 of Timon of Athens.
Scene length vs. play average
At 252 lines, this scene is longer than the Timon of Athens average scene in Timon of Athens (~144 lines).
Adjacent scenes
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About Act 5 Scene 1 of Timon of Athens
Who carries Act 5 Scene 1 of Timon of Athens?
Timon, with 120 lines — about 48% of the scene.
Is the scene a dialogue or a solo?
With 7 speakers and the lead holding 48% of the lines, this scene is a balanced multi-voice exchange.