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A29349 The covntrie girle a comedie, as it hath beene often acted with much applause / by T.B. Brewer, Anthony, fl. 1630-1655. 1647 (1647) Wing B4425; ESTC R5042 48,678 102

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To the middle in snow Nor for one so red as she to wade to The chin in blood for her white is whiter then snow and Her red then the blush of Roses M. Wi. It is my Ladyes pleasure that you turn up that corner And so go through Allgate to the Towre where she Having dispatch'd a little businesse with a Gentlewoman A little below here will instantly be pleased to meet you To finish the thing you wot of Rash Our happy Nuptials sir M. W. Your happy Nuptialls Rash The Tower M. Wi. The Tower Her care has made all things ready Rash I shall attend you Lady Exit at his stand M. Wi. Is not this handsome Bab Bab. It will be anon Mr William Enter Cut from his stand Cut Stand fast master Plush I beseech you While I goe looke out for the Lady M. Wi. Honest Cut Hough-man you know your part Cut And shall act it to the life never feare it M. Wil You are perfect too I doubt not Bab. To a Syllable sweet Master william Cut We must not word off time thus Now shee 's mine Doe you stand aside and observe us So all the state you can thinke on Sweet master Plush Enter Plush at his stand Plu. Honest Cut let me be cut into steakes if I make not thee A great man for this piece of service Cut I know you a man of a most magnanimous soule sir Plu. Thou fair'st the Sun ere darted ray upon Thou Non-parallel thou jem thou Paragon What shall I call thee Call thee what I can I shall but praise thee like a mortall man Thou more then mortall woman O me thinkes I could so tickle thee in phrase and flash Beauty was ne'r so tickled Let me embrace thee So And kisse thee so Nectar Nectar Nectar Cut He said he would Tickle her but she has tickled him I am sure on 't Plu. Depart so soone sweet beauty Bab. You know my heart and have it I have businesse But here hard by sir for an houre or so Which done I shall returne Plu. But will you Bab. Will I what else doe you thinke I came for Plu. Queene of beauty Bab. And then Plu. And then I shall attend you Lady Cut But to your stand you must be private so sir Exit Plush to his stand How thinke you of this Master William M. Wil. O rarely rarely Cut Then Sculke a little longer and we 'll have it rarer yet sir Hu. Stand fast master Dwindle I beseech you Enter Hugh at his stand Whilst I goe looke out for the Lady Cut And how i st Madona Barbara She is now My charge Goe backe to the stand you came from tell Spruce master Plush that the Lady is now at her businesse and That you 'l bear him company til her La•…iships time of returning Cut T•…ou hast counselled me right rarely Exit to his stand Hu. So as your lesson is With all the Pride a womans heart can thinke on Mr. Dwindle Greg. Honest Hugh well Enter Greg Dwindle from his stand I shall thinke upon thee Hu. Thinke Can you thinke me a new suit Thinke me a new Sword Thinke me a new Belt Thinke me a new Beaver or think me a Pouch full of pieces I thinke you thinke no such matter Greg. I thinke thou thinkst right honest Hughkin Hu. Why then I thinke what I thinke and There 's an end of our thinking Greg. Well an my Father would but dye once Hu. Your Father dye Greg. Hee 's threescore yeares old and upward Is' t not time he should now goe downward Hu. And time that you should goe Westward Greg. How I love you Lady you may see by my eyes Which have nothing else to do were the day as long as a dozen But to gaze up •…n thee and thy Beauty O•… by my heart sweet Lady By that lip I doe By those two lips which I take for a Book with two leaves And thus I take my oath upon it A long kisse Hu. But hearke you doe you heare master Dwindle 'Slight there 's an oath indeed Greg. I sweare but seldome but then I doe sweare to purpose Hu. I see you like her that liking her you love her And that loving her you will lye with her and that lying with H•… you will Greg. Wh•…t sir Hu. What sir an you know not what sir you may turne 〈◊〉 over to me sir An•… lye with her and doe not something Wh•… th•… let her say I have Nothing Greg. B•… gone sweet Lady Why I thought you had come To goe to Church with me to be married Bab. You know my heart and have it onely sir I have a little businesse here hard by An houre or such a thing which overpast I shall Returne Greg. But will you Bab. By this kisse Greg. A most sweet oath I take it Kisse Hu. Betake you to your Stand then and stand close Bar. Being so neere the place I am to goe to Till I returne pray keepe him company Gr. Wel an my Father would but dye once Ex. to the stand M. W. Mistris Barbary I could praise thee a whole day together But we must follow what followes Exit at the end Plu. Me thinkes Enter Plush and Cut from their stand This houre is a very long houre Master Cutbert Cut A lovers houre in the presence of his Mistris is a minute But in her absence he thinkes every minute an houre sir Plu. Well shee is a wondrous sweet one Cut You doe not smell her hither I hope sir Plu. I meane in her Aspect her countenance Cut How blest shall you be in this Lady Plu. I thanke the Fates I shall thou shalt not be unthought of Cut I doubt not your worships bounty Beseech you a word in private Whisper Enter Hugh and Gregory from their stand Hu. You are the most impatient Lover that beautifull eye ever Look'd on why halfe her houre is not out yet Greg. Well 't is the longest houre Hu. But as you were about to say Concerning the choyce of a wife sir Gr. Why thus I do say honest Hughkin I would have my wife Like Alexanders Horse Hu. How 's that Your wife like a Horse sir Greg. Like Alexanders horse I would sir Hu. And why like Alexanders Horse Master Gregory Why as that Horse would let no man ride him but Alexander So I would have my wife let no man ride her but Gregory Hu Good truth you say right In right there 's no wrong No wrong there 's no hurt no hurt there 's no danger No feare and no feare why so much for that sir Cut Birlady as you say she stayes somewhat long indeed sir Pray heaven your Rivall Master Gregory Dwindle have not Met with her Plu. Dwindle Cut He I do halfe suspect it He has been later with her Then you imagine he has sir Plu. The next time I meet him I will kill him Cut I would not have you die sir But Plu. That Butt will I Run full Butt at and
Malory Marg. Away Sir Ro. Now in good deed law in good sooth I am Marg. sir Robert Mallory?-I doe not know him But I have heard of such a one a knight A Citty knight A peyce of old dry stuffe That 's good for nothing but Sir Ro. Peg beauty Peg. Mar. And yet they say in his libidinous heate As Ranke a Letcher a Baboon a Goat Sir Ro. Peg beautious Pegy Mar. A cock sparrowe one As lustfull as a Satyre out up on him Wrong his good lady such a beauteous lady Nay such a vertuous lady out upon him Sir Ro. Has her brave suite made her forgett me to Mar. They say his lust most eagrely pursues His tennants daughter A poore Countrey wench A silly Girle heaven knowes yet wise enough To make the letcher lose his longing Sir Ro. Ha this the delight I look'd for Mar. 'T is reported Ha's done her good settled a poore estate Vpon her aged father and of goodnesse Must the reward be Sinne must she for this Become his whore his strumpet Sir Rob. Peg sweete Peg. Mar. Were I as she is what so ere shee be I should so fit his Knight shippe and so firke That satyre Monky that Baboone that Goate Sir Ro. Some Conjuration witchcraft Thra. How he sweats Enter Lady Mallory Mar. Sister pray call our mother Gill. Lady Mother La Mal. How now what 's the matter Sir Ro. How 's this her mother why this is my Lady or the divell in My Ladyes likenesse l 'me sure shee l know me La Ma. Desire to speake with me sir Sir Ro. You forsooth will not she know me Lady I cannot stand to talk sir Sir Ro. Not with me Lady With you sir no sir what are you sir Sir Ro. Ha doe not you know me Lady Lady Know you sir How when where why for what sir Sir Rob. How when where why for what sir why heere 's The finest mad fitt the most worshipfull Peece of Lunacy that A man shall desire to looke on Why are not you my wife Lady Thy wife Sir Ro. My wife Lady I hope my right worshipfull Husband you will not Seeme Ieerd And deryded He challenges me for his Wife Thra. My Lady your wife By this chaine an you play The mad Alderman here you were better ha' don 't in bedlam Your wife Go to no more but so go to Abra. Our right worshippfull mother your wife By this Sattin go to no more but so go to Gill. My mother your wife sir mary come up for a wife sir Were it not as it is that Gentillity holds my hands Mar. Me thinkes in such a gentleman as you are Such sport so old and such a Reverend man This wildnesse shewes not handsome Thra. and Lady kisse Sir Ro. Handsome quotha My wife my spouse •…eny me death they kisse An I be mad I 'le play the mad mans part A little longer hearke you gentlewoman Are not you my wife are not you my Tennant Are not you Abram Ninne you Gillian Of Braineford you pretty Peg of Edmonton And this Little house here mine owne sir death they Ieere me Is your mery divell that cheated the divell come again to make Merry amongst you well I see how the case stands this is A tricke of my Ladyes to Racke to deride and shame me She has found me out and there 's no houlding out any longer Peg wife Peg I confesse sweete Peg there stands the Peg That I had a desire to have playd at mumble de Peg with all But dost thou heare me lady madam Peg Lady The old mans mad Sir Ro. I were mad indeed an I should not know mine own Lady Preethee torment me no longer good Love good Hony Good Pigs•…e I was wanton I was wanton I confesse it But heare what I 'll tell thee in private Abra. When we walke thus abroad how our once familiar Acquaintance will Bow and Adore our Sattin But we know the worshipfull Nod for a word We shall hardly Afford 'em Lady May I beleeve all this Sir Rob. Beleeve it Peg if ere I be troubled With this foolish vagary agen If there be to be spied the least touch of this Itch about me Let those worthy men with whom I sit set me beside my seate And devise some new Torment to tame me Nay let my frailty Be put in Print and sung that the City may Ring on 't Lad. You have protested well and I beleeve you This fault is pardoned Sir Ro. You must Seale it then kisse How like the right worshipfull this now Thra. By this chaine exceeding well sir Abra. I protest by this sattin it is sir Sir Ro Please your worships May I possesse her now doe yee know me now All Our worthy and right worshipfull landlord Sir Rob. Will your sattin submit to that sir Peg I love the Not for thy beauty but thy vertues Girle The testimony of it shall be this your states Shall be as great as they appeare to be I have spare bags will do 't wench Come we must Give Vertue now what we decreed to lust Exeunt Enter Mr. William Cutbert and Hugh Mr W. You have done to my directions gentlemen Cut Have we not bully Will Hu. Have we not sir Mr. W. I have plac'd Mr. Rash where he expects his lady With a heart as light as a bubble Cut And I Mr. Timothy Plush Hu And I Mr. Gregory Dwindle M. W. Mine like one that had six pence a day for his labour Stands here at the upper end of Lymestreete Cut mine in the Middle Hu And mine at the lower end on 't M. W. But all unseene till they see their times to discover Most amiable Lady cryes mine Cut Most splendidious Beauty mine Hu. Odriferous Mistris mine M. W. Proceed we now to our purpose Away to your stands And stand to your tacklings tightly Exeunt Cut and Hu Now must I backe for my imagined lady to their stands Whose amiable Presence is infinitely wisht And expected Exit where he entred Enter Rash at his stand Rash Sweet Mr. William Well the minutes comming That is as 't were the crowne of all the houres Of all the dayes the weekes of all the moneths Nay in a word of all those many yeares That have fore-run it Lady Lady come Sweetest of all sweet women come come quickly Enter Master William Barbary as his Lady veild M. Wil. Come as you hope to be translated from a frie Chamber-maid That is a Maid no Maid for so are the most of your function To a civill Citizens wife Carry thy selfe like a woman Of note and carriage That blows in jeast should swell thus But this loose-bodyed blacke conceales it Master Rash Enter Rash againe at his stand Rash Master William M. Wil. Sweet master Rash your servant Rash Lady you shoure upon my head all happinesse M. Wil. Something she may in good time sir A word in private Lady Whisper Rash It would grieve a man for one so white as she is to attend