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A50796	The Spanish gipsie as it was acted (with great applause) at the Privat House in Drury-Lane, and Salisbury Court / written by Thomas Midleton, and William Rowley, Gent.	Middleton, Thomas, d. 1627.; Rowley, William, 1585?-1642?	1653 (1653)	Wing M1986; ESTC R5637	38,482	72

us forth but one span We do tho not the best the best we can Exit Fer. A good honest Gipsie Enter Alvarez and Soto Al. Slave where 's my Son Lorenzo Soto I have sought him my Lord in all foure Elements in Earth my Shooes are full of Gravell in Water I drop at Nose with sweating In Aire wheresoever I heard noyse of Fidlers or the wide mouthes of Gallon-pots roaring and in Fire what Chimney soever I saw smoaking with good cheere for my Masters Dinner as I was in hope Al. Not yet come home before on this old Tree Shall grow a branch so blasted I 'le hew it off And bury it at my foote didst thou enquire At my Brothers Soto At your Sisters Al. At my Wives Fathers Soto At your Uncles Mothers no such sheepe has broke through their hedge no such Calfe as your Sonne sucks or bleates in their ground Al. I am unblest to have but one Sonne onely One staffe to beare my age up one Taper left To light me to my Grave and that burnes dimly That leaves me darkling hid in clouds of woe He that should prop me is mine overthrow Fer. Well done old fellow is 't not Omnes Yes yes my Lord Enter Sancho Soto Here comes his man Hialdo Al. Where 's the prodigall your Master sirrah San. Eating Acorns amongst Swine draffe amongst Hoggs and gnawing bones amongst Doggs has lost all his Money at Dice his Wits with his Money and his honesty with both for hee bumfiddles me makes the Drawers curvet pitches the Plate over the Bar scores up the Vintners Name in the Ram-head flirts his Wife under the Nose and bids you with a Pox send him more Money Al. Art thou one of his Currs to bite me too To nayle thee to the Earth were to doe Justice Enter Roderigo San. Here comes Bucephalus my prauncing Master nayle me now who dares Ro. I sit like an Owle in the Ivie bush of a Taverne Hialdo I have drawne red Wine from the Vintners owne Hogshead San. Here 's two more pierce them too Ro. Old Don whom I call Father am I thy Sonne if I be flesh mee with Gold fat mee with Silver had I Spaine in this hand and Portugall in this puffe it should flie where 's the Money I sent for I 'le tickle you for a Rake-hell San. Not a Marvedi Al. Thou shalt have none of me Soto Hold his Nose to the Grinstone my Lord Ro. I shall have none Al. Charge mee a case of Pistolls What I have built I 'le ruine shall I suffer A Slave to set his Foote upon my heart A Sonne a barbarous Villaine or if Heaven save thee Now from my Justice yet my curse pursues thee Ro. Hialdo carbonado thou the old Rogue my Father San. Whil'st you slice into Collups the rusty Gamon his man there Ro. No Money Can Tavernes stand without anon anon Fidlers live without scraping Taffaty Girles looke plumpe without pampering if you will not Lard mee with Money give mee a Ship furnish me to Sea Al. To have thee hang'd for Piracy San. Trim tram hang Master hand Man Ro. Then send mee to the West-Indies buy mee some Office there A. To have thy throate cut for thy quarrelling Ro. Else send me and my ningle Hialdo to the Warrs San. A match wee 'l fight Dogge fight Beare Enter Antonio An. Oh deare Hernando welcome clap Wings to your heeles And pray my worthy friends bestow upon me Their present Visitation Ant. Lorenzo see the anger of a Father Altho it be as low'd and quick as thunder Yet 't is done instantly cast off thy wildnesse Be mine be mine for I to call thee home Have with my honor'd friend here Don Hernando Provided thee a Wife Ro. A Wife Is shee hansome is shee rich Is shee faire Is shee wity Is shee honest Hang honesty Has shee a sweete Face Cherry-Cheeke Strawberry-lip white-skin dainty Eye pretty Foote delicate Legs as there 's a Girle now Ant. It is a Creature both for Birth and fortunes And for most excellent graces of the minde Few like her are in Spaine Ro. When shall I see her now Father pray take your curse off Al. I doe the Lady Lives from Mardrill very neere fourteene Leagues But thou shalt see her Picture Ro. That that most Ladies in these dayes are but very fine Pictures Enter Claro Don John Engenia Pretiosa Christiana Sancho and Soto Al. Ladies to you first welcome my Lords Alonzo And you worthy Marquesse thanks for these honours Away you to th' cause now of this meeting my Sonne Lorenzo Whose wildnesse you all know comes now to th' Lure Sits gently has call'd home his wandering thoughts And now will Marry Pre. A good Wife Fate send him Eu. One stayd may settle him Ro. Flie to the marke sir shew me the Wench or her Face or any thing I may know 't is a woman fit for me Al. Shee is not here her selfe but here 's her Picture A Picture Fer. My Lord De Carcamo pray observe this Fra. I doe attentively Don Pedro marke it Enter Soto Soto If you ha done your part yonder 's a Wench wud ha a bout with you Exit Jo. Mee Exit Die A Wench Exit Al. Why stand you staring at it how do you like her Ro. Are you in earnest Al. Yes sir in earnest Ro. I am not so hungry after flesh to make the Divell a Cuckold An. Looke not upon the Face but on the goodness That dwells within her Ro. Set fire on the Tenement Al. Shee 's rich nobly discended Ro. Did ever Nobility looke so scurvilie Al. I am sunk in fortunes shee may raise us both Ro. Sink let her to her Granam marry a VVitch have you fetch'd a VVife for mee out of Lapland an old Midwife in a velvet Hat were a goddesse to this that a red Lip Pre. There 's a red Nose Ro. That a yellow haire Eu. Why her teeth may be yellow Ro. Where 's the full Eye Chri. Shee has full blabber Cheekes Al. Set up thy rest her marriest thou or none Ro. None then were all the Water in the World one Sea all Kingdomes one Mountaine I would climbe on all foure up to the top of that Hill and head-long hurle my selfe into that abisse of waves e're I would touch the skin of such rough Haberdine for the breath of her Picture stinkes hither A noyse Within Enter Don John Diego Cardochia Sancho and Soto in a hurry Fer. What tumult 's this San. Soto Murder murder murder one of our Gipsies is in danger of hanging hanging Ped. Who is hurt Die 'T is I my Lord stab'd by this Gipsie Jo. Hee struck me first and I 'le not take a blow From any Spaniard breathing Pe. Are you so brave Fer. Breake up your play lock all the doores Die I faint my Lord Fra. Have him to a Surgeon how fell they out Card. Oh! my good Lord these Gipsies when they lodg'd At my house I had a Jewell from my Pocket Stolne

Ro. Excellent Clara Fathers both and Mother I will redeeme my fault Fer. Ped. Ma. Our blessings dwell on yee Enter Lewys and Francisco Lew. Married to Roderigo Fra. Judge your selfe See where they are Exit Lew. Is this your Husband Lady Cla. He is sir Heavens great hand that on Record Fore-points the equall Union of all hearts Long since decreed what this day hath been perfected Lew. 'T is well then I am free it seemes Cla. Make smooth My Lord those clowds which on your brow deliver Emblems of storme I will as far as honour May priviledge deserve a noble friendship As you from mee deserve a worthy memory Lew. Your Husband has prov'd himselfe a friend Trusty and try'd he 's welcome I may say From the University Ro. To a new Schoole Of happy knowledge Lewys Lew. Sir I am not so poore to put this injury up The best blood flowes within you is the price Ro. Lewys for this time calme your anger And if I do not give you noble satisfaction Call mee to what account you please Lew. So so I come for Justice t' ee And you shall grant it Fer. Shall and will Lew. With speede too My poore friend bleeds the whiles Fer. You shall your selfe Before wee part receive the satisfaction You come for who attends My Lord Within Servants Fer. The Prisoner Ser. He attends your Lordships pleasure Enter Pretiosa Eugenia and Alvarez Lew. What would this Girle foh no tricks Get you to your Cabin Hus-wife wee have no eare for Ballads Fer. Take her away Cla. A wonderous lively Creature Pre. Noble Gentlemen If a poore Maids a Gipsie Virgins teares May soften the hard edge of angry Justice Then grant mee gracious hearing as y' are mercifull I beg my Husbands Life Fer. Thy Husbands little one Pre. Gentle sir our plighted troaths are Chronicl'd In that white Booke above which notes the secrets Of every thought and heart he is my Husband I am his Wife Lew. Rather his Whore Pre. Now trust mee Y' are no good man to say so I am honest Deede la I am a poore soule that deserves not Such a bad word were you a better man Then you are you doe mee wrong Lu The Toy growes angry Cla. And it becomes her sweetly troath my Lord I pitty her Ro. I thanke you sir Lu. Your Husband You 'l say is no Thiefe Pre. Upon my Conscience hee is not Leu. Dares not strike a man Pre. Unworthily Hee dares not but if trod upon a Worme Will turne againe Lew. That turning turnes your Worme Off from the Ladder Minion Pre. Sir I hope You are not his Judge you are too young too chollerick Too passionate the price of Life or Death Requires a much more grave consideration Then your yeares warrant he sit they like gods Upon whose head the reverend badge of Time Hath seal'd the proofe of Wisdome to these Oracles Of riper Judgment lower in my heart Then on my knees I offer up my suite My lawfull suite which begs they would be gentle To their owne fames their own imortall stories Oh! doe not thinke my Lords compassion throwne On a base low estate on humble People Lesse meritorious then if you had favor'd The faults of great men and indeed great men Have often times great faults he whom I plead for Is free the soule of Innocence it selfe Is not more white will you pitty him I see it is in your Eyes 't is a sweete Sun-beame Let it shine out and to adorne your praise The prayers of the poore shall crowne your dayes And theirs are something hard Fer. Beshrew the Girle Shee has almost melted mee to teares Lew. Hence trifler call in my friends What hope of ease Enter Don John Diego and Cardochia Die Good hope but still I smart The worst is in my paine Lew. The price is high Shall buy thy vengeance to receive a wound By a base Villaines hand it madds me Jo. Men subject to th' extremity of Law Should carry peace about 'em to their Graves Else were you nobler then the blood you boast of Could any way my Lord derive you know I would returne sharpe answer to your slanders But it suffices I am none of ought Your rage mistermes mee Lew. None of 'em no Rascall Jo. No Rascall Lew. Nor no Theefe Jo. Aske her that 's my Accuser could your Eyes Pierce through the secrets of her foule desires You might without a parciall Judgement looke into A Womans Lust and Malice Car. My good Lords What I have Articled against this fellow I justifie for truth Jo. On then no more This being true shee sayes I have deserv'd To die Fer. Wee sit not here to bandy Words But minister Law and that condemns thee For theft unto the Gallowes Pre. Oh my misery Are you all Marble-brested are your bosomes Hoop'd round with Steele to cast away a man More worthy Life and Honours then a thousand Of such as onely pray unto the shaddow Of abus'd greatnesse Jo. 'T is in vaine to storme My Fate is here determin'd Pre. Lost Creature Art thou grown dull too is my Love so cheape That thou court'st thy destruction 'cause I love thee My Lords my Lords speake Andrew prithee now Be not so cruell to thy selfe and mee One word of thine will doo 't Fer. Away with him To morrow is his day of Execution Jo. Even when you will Pre. Stay man thou shalt not goe Here are more Women yet sweete Madam speake You Lady you methinks should have some feeling Of tendernesse you may be touch'd as I am Troath wert your cause I 'de weepe with you and joyne In earnest suite for one you held so deare Cla. My Lord pray speake in his behalfe Ro. I would but dare not 'T is a fault so cleere and manifest Lew. Back with him to his Dungeon Jo. Heaven can tell I sorrow not to die but to leave her Who whiles I live is my Lifes comforter Car. Now shall I be reveng'd Exit Pre. Oh mee unhappy Fer. See the Girle falls Some one looke to her Cla. 'Las poore Maide Eug. Pretiosa Shee does recover mine honourable Lord Fer. In vaine what is 't Eug. Be pleas'd to give mee private audience I will discover something shall advantage The noblest of this Land Fer. Well I will heare thee Bring in the Girle Exit Manet Lewys Alvarez Lew. Ought with me what is 't I care not for thy Company old Ruffin Rascall art impudent Al. To beg your service Lew. Hang your selfe Al. By your Fathers Soule sir heare me Lew. Dispatch Al. First promise mee you will get Repreeve For the condemned Man and by my Art I 'le make you master of what your Heart on Earth Can wish for or desire Lew. Thou ly'st thou canst not Al. Try mee Lew. Doe that and then as I am noble I will not onely give thy friend his Life But royally reward thee love thee ever Al. I take your word what would you Lew. If thou mock'st mee 'T were better