'As true as Troilus' shall crown up the verse, And sanctify the numbers.
The phrase 'As true as Troilus' will seal the verse, And make the words sacred.
Troilus · Act 3, Scene 2
Troilus prophesies that his name will become synonymous with absolute fidelity—even as the audience knows he is speaking a future that will betray him. The line is darkly powerful because Troilus is speaking his own fate while believing he controls it. It shows the play's central uncanniness: characters who are already legendary, already written into proverbs, acting as though they are free to choose differently.
Go to, a bargain made: seal it, seal it; I’ll be the witness. Here I hold your hand, here my cousin’s. If ever you prove false one to another, since I have taken such pains to bring you together, let all pitiful goers-between be called to the world’s end after my name; call them all Pandars; let all constant men be Troiluses, all false women Cressids, and all brokers-between Pandars! say, amen.
Alright, it’s a deal: seal it, seal it; I’ll be the witness. Here, I hold your hand, and here’s my cousin’s. If you ever prove false to each other, since I’ve worked so hard to bring you together, let all the poor matchmakers be cursed with my name; Call them all Pandars; let all faithful men be Troiluses, all false women Cressids, and all go-betweens be Pandars! Say, "Amen."
Pandarus · Act 3, Scene 2
Pandarus seals the lovers' vows as witness and swears that his name will become a curse—that all go-betweens will be called Pandars, all faithful men Troiluses, all false women Cressids. The moment sticks because Pandarus prophesies his own damnation even as he celebrates the union, unwittingly naming the future that is already written. It is the play's clearest statement that these characters are trapped inside their own legends.
I am giddy; expectation whirls me round.
I'm dizzy; my mind is spinning.
Troilus · Act 3, Scene 2
Moments before Troilus and Cressida sleep together, Troilus is overcome with desire and anticipation so intense it physically disorients him. The line is unforgettable because it captures the dizzying power of desire—and because it comes just before the happiest moment of his life, which will collapse within hours. It shows the moment when Troilus is still whole, still capable of joy, still innocent of what Cressida will become.