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cause_n	bring_v	good_a	king_n	1,792	5	3.4864	3	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A12127	The martyr'd souldier as it was sundry times acted with a generall applause at the Private House in Drury lane, and at other publicke theaters. By the Queenes Majesties servants. The author H. Shirley Gent.	Shirley, Henry, d. 1627.; Kirke, John, d. 1643.	1638 (1638)	STC 22435; ESTC S117303	36,553	80

people in the Vniverse as a Iew burnes pretty-well but if you marke him he burnes upward the fire takes him by the Nose first 2. Pag. I know some Vintners then are Iewes Clow. Now as your Iew burnes upward your French-man burnes downeward like a Candle and commonly goes out with a stinke like a snuffe and what socket soever it light in it must be well cleans'd and pick't before it can be us'd agen But Bellizarius the brave Generall will flame high and cleare like a Beacon but your Puritane Eugenius will burne blew blew like a white-bread sop in Aqua vitae Fellow Pagans I pray let us agree among our selves about the sharing of those two 2. Pag. I 't is fit Clow. You know I am worshipfull by my place the underkeeper may write Squire if he list at the bottome of the paper I doe cry first the Generalls great Scarfe to make me a short Summer-cloake and the Bishops wide sleeves to make me a Holy-dayes shirt 1. Pag. Having a double voyce we cannot abridge you of a double share Clow. You that so well know what belongs to reverence the Breeches by yours whether Bishops or Generalls but with this Provizo because we will all share of both parties as I have lead the way I clayming the Generalls and the Bishops sleeves so he that chuses the Generalls Doublet shall weare the Generalls Breeches Pag. A match Clow. Nay 't will be farre from a match that 's certaine but it will make us to be taken for men of note what company soever we come in The Souldier and the Scholler peekt up so Will make tam Marti quam Mercurio Exeunt Enter the King Antony Damianus and Cosmo Victoria meetes the King Vict. As you are Vice-gerent to that Majesty By whom Kings reigne on earth as you would wish Your heires should sit upon your Throne your name Be mentioned in the Chronicle of glory Great King vouchsafe me hearing King Speake Vict. My husband The much too much wrong'd Bellizarius Hath not deserv'd the measure of such misery Which is throwne on him call oh call to minde His service how often he hath fought And toyl'd in warres to give his Country peace He has not beene a flatterer of the Time Nor Courted great ones for their glorious Vices He hath not sooth'd blinde dotage in the World Nor caper'd on the Common-wealths dishonour He has not peeld the rich nor flead the poore Nor from the heart-strings of the Commons drawne Profit to his owne Coffers he never brib'd The white intents of mercy never sold Justice for money to set up his owne And utterly undoe whole families Yet some such men there are that have done thus The more 's the pitty King To the poynt Vict. Oh Sir Bellizarius has his wounds emptied of blood Both for his Prince and Countrey to repeat Particulars were to doe injury To your yet mindfull gratitude His Life His liberty 't is that I plead for that And since your enemies and his could never Captive the one and triumph in the other Let not his friends His King commend a cruelty Strange to be talkt of cursed to be acted My Husband oh my husband Bellizarius For him I begge King Lady rise up we will be gracious To thy suit cause Bellizarius And the Bishop be brought hither instantly Exit for him Vict. Now all the blessings due to a good King Crowne you with lasting honours King If thou canst Perswade thy husband to recant his errours He shall not onely live but in our favours Be chiefe wilt undertake it Vict. Undertake it Sir On these conditions you shall your selfe Be witnesse with what instance I will urge him To pitty his owne selfe recant his errours Anton. So doing he will purchase many friends Dam. Life love and liberty Vict. But tell me pray Sir What are those errours which he must recant King His hatred to those powers to which we bow On whom we all depend he has kneel'd to them Let him his base Apostacy recant Recant his being a Christian and recant The love he beares to Christians Bel. If he deny to doe all this Or any poynt of this Is there no mercy for him King Couldst thou shed A Sea of teares to drowne my resolution He dyes could the fond man lay at my foote The Kingdomes of the earth he dyes he dyes Were he my sonne my father bid him recant Else all the Torments cruelty can invent shall fall on him Vict. No sparke of pitty King None Vict. Well then but mark what paines I le take to winne him To winne him home I le set him in a way The Clouds shall clap to finde what went astray Anton. Doe this and we are all his King Doe this I sweare to jewell him in my bosome See where he comes Enter Epidophorus with Bellizarius and Eugenius Bel. And whither now is Tyranny growne ripe To blow us to our graves yet King Bellizarius Thy wife has su'd for mercy and has found it Speake Lady tell him how Bel. Victoria too Oh then I feare the striving to expresse The virtue of a good wife hath begot An utter ruine of all goodnesse in thee What wouldst thou say poore woman Vict. My Lord the King Nothing can alter your incensed rage But recantation King Nothing Vict. Recantation sweet Musicke Bellizarius thou maist live The King is full of royall bounty like The ambition of mortality examine What recantation is a toy King None hinder her now ply him Vict. To lose the portage in these sacred pleasures That knowes no end to lose the fellowship Of Angels lose the harmony of blessings Which crowne all Martyrs with eternity Wilt thou not recant King I understand her not Omnes Nor I Vict. Thy life hath hitherto beene my deare husband But a disease to thee thou hast indeed Mov'd on the earth like other creeping wormes Who take delight in worldly surfeits heate Their blood with lusts their limbes with proud attyres Fed on their change of sinnes that doe not use Their pleasure but enjoy them enjoy them fully In streames that are most sensuall and persever To live so till they dye and to dye never King What meanes all this Anthon. Art in thy right wits woman Vict. Such beasts are those about thee take then courage If ever in thy youth thy soule hath set By the Worlds tempting fires as these men doe Recant that errour King Ha Vict. Hast thou in battaile tane a pride in blood Recant that errour hast thou constant stood In a bad cause clap a new armour on And sight now in a good oh lose not heaven For a few minutes in a Tyrants eye Be valiant and meete death if thou now losest Thy portion laid up for thee yonder yonder For breath or honours here oh thou dost sell Thy soule for nothing Recant all this And then be rais'd up to a Throne of blis Anton. We are abus'd stop her mouth Bel. Victoria Thou nobly dost confirme me hast new