neither I am old 't is certaine Eumen. His spirit is a little quieter Mem. My blood lost and my limbes stif my embraces Like the cold stubborne baâ—kes â—hoaâ—ie and hearâ—es My words worse my fame only and atcheivements Which are my strength my blood my youth my fashion Must woe her win her wed her that 's but wind And Women are not brought to bed with shadowes I doe her wrong much wrong she is young and blessed Sweet as the spring and as his blossomes tender And I a nipping north wind my head hung With hailes and frostie Isicles are the soules so too When they depart hence lame and old and love les No sure 't is ever youth there Time and Death Follow our flesh no more and that forc'd opinion That Spirits have no sexes I beleive not Enter Stremon like Orpheus There must be love there is love what art thou SONG Stre. Orpheus I am come from the deep 's below To thee fond man the plagues of love to show To the faire fields where loves eternall dwell Ther 's none that came but first they passe through hell Harke and beware unlesse thou hast loved ever Beloved againe thou shalt see those joyes never Hark how they groane that dyed despairing O take heed thou Hark how they houle for over daring All those were men They that be fooles and dye for fame They loose their name And they that bleed Harke how they speed Now in cold frosts now scorching fires They sit and curse their lost desires Nor shall these soules be free from paines and feares Till Women wast them over in their teares Mem. How should I know my passage is deni'de me Or which of all the Devills dare Eumon. This Song Was rarely formed to fit him SONG Orph. Charon o Charon Thou wafter of the soules to blisse or bant Cha. Who calls the Fery man of Hell Or. Come near And say who lives in joye and whom in feare Cha. Those that dye well Eternall joy shall follow Those that dye ill their owne soule saie shall swallow Orph. Shall thy black Bark those guilty spirits stow That kill themselves for love Cha. O no no My cordage crackes when such great sins are neare No winde blowes faire nor I my selfe can steare Orph. What lovers passe and in Elizium raigne Cha. Those gentle loves that are belov'd againe Orph. This Souldier Loves and faine wood dye to win Shall he goe on Cha. No 't is too foule a sin He must not come a boord I dare not rowe Stormes of despaire and guilty blood will blowe Orph. Shall time release him saye Cha. No no no no Nor time nor death can alter us nor prayer My boate is de and who then dare But those appointed come aboord Live still And love by reason mortall not by will Or. And when thy Mistris shall close up thine eyes Cha. Then come a boord and passe Or. Till when be wise Cha. Till when be wise Eumen. How still he sitts I hope this Song has setled him 1. Cap. He bites his lipp and rowles his fierce eyes yet I feare for all this 2. Cap. Stremon still apply to him Strem. Give me more roome then sweetlie strike divinely Such straines and old earth moves at Or. The power I have over both Beast and plant Thou man alone feelst miserable want Music Strike your rare Spirits that attend my will And loose your savage wildnesse by my skill Enter a Maske of Beasts This Lion was a man of Warre that died As thou wouldst doe to guild her Ladies pride This Dog a foole that hung himselfe for love This Ape with daily hugging of a glove Forgot to eat and died This goodly tree An usher that still grew before his Ladie Wither'd at roote This for he could not wooe A grumbling Lawyer This pyed Bird a page That melted out because he wanted age Still these lye houling on the stigian shore O love no more o love no more Exit Memnon Eumen. He steales off silently as though he would sleep No more but all be nere him feed his fancie Good Stremon still this may lock up his follie Yet Heaven knowes I must feare him away softly Exeunt Captains Foole. Did I not doe most doggedly Strem. Most rarelie Foole. Hee 's a brave man when shall we dog agen Boy Unty me first for Gods sake Foole. Helpe the Boye hee 's in a wood poore child good honny Stremon Le ts have a beare baiting ye shall see me play The rarest for a single Dog at head all And if I doe not win immortall glorie Play Dog play Devill Strem. Peace for this time Foole. Prithee Le ts sing him a blacke Santis then le ts all howle In our owne beastly voices tree keepe your time Untye there bow wow wow Strem. A way ye Asse away Foole. VVhy let us doe something To satisfie the Gentleman hee 's mad A Gentleman like humour and in fashion And must have men as mad about him Strem. Peace And come in quicklie 't is ten to one els Hee l find a staffe to beat a dog no more words I le get ye all imployment soft soft in all Exeunt Enter Chilax and Cloe Chi. VVhen camest thou over wench Clo. But now this evening And have bin ever since looking out Siphax i th' warres he would have lookt me sure has gotten Some other Mistris Chi. A thousand wench a thousand They are as common here as Caterpillers Among the corne they eat up all the Souldiers Clo. Are they so hungry yet by their leave Chilax I le have a snatch too Chi. Dost thou love him still wench Clo. Why should I not he had my Maiden head And all my youth Chi. Thou art come the happiest In the most blessed time sweet wench the fittest If thou darst make thy fortune by this light Cloe And so I le kiss thee and if thou wilt but let me For 't is well worth a kindnes Clo. What shood I let ye Chi. Enjoye thy miniken Clo. Thou art still old Chilax Chi. Still still and ever shal be if I say Thou wo't strike the stroke I cannot doe much harme wench Clo. Nor much good Chi. Siphax shall be thy Husband Thy very Husband woman thy foole thy Cuckold Or what thou wilt make him I am over joy'd Ravisht cleane ravisht with this fortune kiss me Or I shall loose my self Clo. My Husband sed ye Chi. Sed I and will say Cloe nay and doe it And doe it home to Peg thee as close to him As birdes are with a pinne to one another I have it I can doe it thou wants clothes too And hee l be hanged unles he marry thee Ere he maintaine thee now he has Ladies Courtiers More then his back can bend at multitudes We are taken up for threshers will ye bite Clo. Yes Chi. And let me Clo. Yes and let ye Chi. What! Clo. VVhy that ye wo't of Chi. The turne the good turne Clo. Any turne the Roche turne Chi. That
For me thinkes he talkes hansomely Py. And truly As neare as my understanding shall enable me You look as if you kept my Ladies secrets Nay doe not laugh for I meane honestly How these young things tattle when they get a toy by th' end And how their hearts goe pit a pat and look for it Wou'd it not dance too if it had a Fiddle Your gravity I ghesse to take the Petitions And heare the lingring suits in love dispos'd Their sighes and sorrowes in their proper place You keep the ayme office Qui. Prethee suffer him For as I live hee 's a pretty fellow I love to here sometimes what men think of us And thus deliver'd freely 't is no malice Proceed good honest man Pin. I will good Madam According to mens states and dignities Moneyes and moveables you rate their dreames And cast the Nativity of their desires If he reward well all he thinks is prosperous And if he promise place his dreams are Oracles Your ancient practique Art too in these discoveries Who loves at such a length who a span farther And who drawes home yeeld you no little profit For these yee milk by circumstance Qui. Yee are cunning Pin. And as they Oyle ye and advance your spindle So you draw out the lines of love your doores too The doores of destiny that men must passe through These are faire places Pan. He knowes all Pin. Your trap doores To pop fooles in it that have no providence Your litle wickets to work wise men like wires throgh at And draw their states and bodies into Cobwebs Your Posterne doores to catch those that are cautelous And would not have the worlds eye finde their knaveries Your doores of danger some men hate a pleasure Unlesse that may be full of feares your hope doores And those are fine commodities where fooles pay For every new encouragement a new custome You have your doores of honour and of pleasure But those are for great Princes glorious vanities That travell to be famous through diseases There be the doores of povertie and death too But these you doe the best you can to damme up For then your gaine goes out Qui. This is a rare lecture Pin. Read to them that understand Pan. Beshrew me I dare not venture on ye yee cut too keen sir Qui. We thank you sir for your good mirth Enter Quisara You are a good Companion Here comes the Princesse now attend your businesse Quisar. Is there no remedy no hopes can help me No wit to set me free whos 's there hoe Quisan. Troubled her looks are almost wilde What ailes the Princesse I know nothing she wants Quisar. Who 's that there with you Oh Signeur Piniero you are most welcome How does your noble uncle Pin. Sad as you are Madam But he commends his service and this Letter Quisar. Goe off attend within Faire sir I thank ye Pray be no stranger for indeed you are welcome For your owne vertues welcome Quis. We are mistaken This is some brave fellow sure Pan. I 'me sure hee 's a bold fellow But if she hold him so we must beleeve it Ex. Quisar. Doe you know of this faire sir Pin. I ghesse it Madam And whither it intends I had not brought it else Quis. It is a businesse of no common reckoning Pin. The handsomer for him that goes about it Slight actions are rewarded with slight thanks Give me a matter of some waight to wade in Quis. And can you love your Uncle so directly So seriously and so full to undertake this Can there be such a faith Pyn: Dare you say I to it And set me on 't is no matter for my Uncle Or what I owe to him dare you but wish it Quisar I wou'd faine Pyn. Have it done say but so Lady Quisan. Conceive it so Pyn. I will 't is that I am bound too Your will that must command me and your pleasure The faire aspects of those eyes that must direct me I am no Uncles agent I am mine owne Lady I scorne my able youth should plough for others Or my ambition serve for pay I ayme Although I never hit as high as any man And the reward I reach at shall be equall And what love spurs me on to this desire Makes me forget an honest man a brave man A valiant and a vertuous man my country-man Armusia The delight of all the Minions Is love of you doting upon your beauty the admiration of your excellence Make me but servant to the poorest smile Or the least grace you have bestow'd on others And see how suddenly I le worke your safety And set your thoughts at peace I am no flatterer To promise infinitely and out-dream dangers To lye a bed and sweare men into Feavers Like some of your trim suters when I promise The light is not more constant to the world Then I am to my word She turnes for millions Quisar. I have not seen a braver confirm'd courage Pyn. For a tun of Crownes she turns she is a woman And much I feare a worse then I expected You are the object Lady you are the eye In which all excellence appears all wonder From which all hearts take fire all hands their valour And when he stands disputing when you bid him Or but thinks of his estate Father Mother Friends Wife and Children Is a foole and I scorne him And be but to make cleane his sword coward Men have forgot their fealty to beauty Had I the place in your affections My most unworthy uncle is fit to fall from Liv'd in those blessed eyes and read the stories Of everlasting pleasures figur'd there I wou'd finde out your cōmands before you thought 'em And bring 'em to you done ere you dream't of 'em Quis. I admire his boldnesse Pyn. This or any thing Your brothers death mine uncles any mans No state that stands secure if you frowne on it Look on my youth I bring no blastings to you The first flower of my strength my faith Quis. No more sir I am too willing to believe rest satisfi'd If you dare doe for me I shall be thankfull You are a handsome gentleman a faire one My servant if you please I feale it thus sir No more till you deserve more Exit Pyn. I am rewarded This woman's cunning but she 's bloudy too Although she pulls her Tallons in she 's mischievous Form'd like the face of heaven cleare and transparent I must pretend still beare 'em both in hopes For feare some bloudy slave thrust in indeed Fashion'd and flesh'd to what they wish well uncle What will become of this and what dishonour Follow this fatall shaft if shot let time tell I can but only feare and crosse to crosse it Exit Enter Armusia Emanuel Soza Em. Why are you thus sad what can grieve or vex you That have the pleasures of the world the profits The honour and the loves at your disposes Why should a man that wants nothing want his quiet Ar. I want what
man Siph. But Chilax Where are her women Chi. None but your Graces Sister Because she would have it privat to the world yet Knowes of this businesse Siph. I shall thanke the Chilax Thou art a carefull man Chi. Your Graces servant Siph. I 'le find a fit place for thee Chi. If you will not There 's a good Lady will she points yee forward Away and take your fortune not a word sir So you are greas'd I hope Exit Siph. Cloe. manet Chi. Enter Stremon Foole and Boy Chi. Stremon Foole Picus Where have you left your Lord Strem. I' th' Temple Chilax Chi. Why are ye from him Strem. Why the King is with him And all the Lords Chi. Is not the Princesse there too Strem. Yes And the strangest coile amongst 'em She weeps bitterly The King entreats and frownes my Lord like Autumne Drops off his hopes by handfulls all the Temple Sweats with this Agonie Chi. Where 's young Polidor Strem. Dead as they said o' th' sudden Chi. Dead Strem. For certaine But not yet knowne abroad Chi. There 's a new trouble A brave young man he was but we must all die Strem. Did not the Generall meet you this morning Like a tall stallion Nun Chi. No more a that Boy Strem. You had been ferreting Chi. That 's all one Foole My Master foole that taught my wits to traffique What has your wisdome done how have you profited Out with your Audit come you are not emptie Put out mine eye with twelve pence do you shaker What thinke you of this shaking here 's with coxcombe Ha boyes ha my fine rascalls here 's a Ring Pulls out a Purse How right they goe Foole. O let me ring the fore-bell Chi. And here are thumpers Chickens golden rogues â—it wit ye rascalls Foole. I have a Sty here Chilax Chi. I have no gold to cure it not a penny Not one crosse Cavalier we are dull Sou'diers Grosse heavy-headed fellowes fight for victualls Foole. Why ye are the spirits of the time Chi. By no meanes Foole. The valiant firie Chi. Fy fie no Foole. Be-lee-me sir Chi. I woo'd I could sir Fool. I will satisfie ye Chi. But I will not content you alas poore boy Thou shewst an honest nature weepes for thy Master There 's a red rogue to buy thee handkerchers Foole. A was an honest Gentleman I have lost too Chi. Ye have indeed your labour Foole but Stremon Doest thou want money too no virtue living No firking out at fingers ends Strem. It seemes so Chi. Will ye all serve me Strem. Yes when ye are Lord Generall For lesse I will not goe Chi. There 's gold for thee then Thou hast a souldiers minde Foole Fool. Here your first man Chi. I will give thee for thy wit for 't is a fine wit A daintie diving wit hold up just nothing Goe graze i' th' commons yet I am mercifull There 's six pence buy a Saucer steale an old gowne And beg i' th' Temple for a Prophet come away boyes Let 's see how things are carried Foole up sirra You may chance get a dinner Boy your preferment I 'le undertake for your brave Masters sake You shall not perish Fool. Chilax Chi. Please me well Foole And you shall light my pipes Away to th' Temple But stay the Kings here sport upon sport Boyes Enter King Lords Siphax kneeling Cloe with a Vaile King What would you have Captaine Speake suddenly for I am wondrous busie Siph. A Pardon Royall sir King For what Siph. For that Which was heav'ns will should not be mine alone sir My marrying with this Lady King It needs no Pardon For marriage is no sin Si. Not in it selfe sir But in presuming too much Yet heav'n knowes So does the Oracle that cast it on me And the Princesse royall sir King What Princesse Siph. O be not angrie my dread King your Sister King My sister she 's i' th' Temple man Siph. She is here sir Lord The Captain 's mad she is kneeling at the Altar King I know she is with all my heart good Captain I do forgive ye both be unvail'd Lady Puts off her vaile Will ye have more forgivenes the mans frantick Come let 's goe bring her out God give yee joy sir Siph. How Cloe my old Cloe Exit King Lords Cloe. Even the same sir Chi. Gods give your manhood much content Strem. The Princesse Lookes something mustie since her comming over Fool. 'T were good youl 'd brush her over Siph. Fooles and Fidlers Make sport at my abuse too Foole. O 't is the nature Of us Fooles to make bold with one another But you are wise brave sirs Chi. Cheere up your Princesse Believe it sir the King will not be angry Or say he were why 't was the Oracle The Oracle and like your Grace the Oracle Strem. And who most mighty Siphax Siph. With mine owne whore Cloe. With whom els should ye marry speak your conscience Will ye transgresse the law of Armes that ever Rewards the Souldier with his owne sins Siph. Devills Cloe. Ye had my maiden-head my youth my sweetnes Is it not justice then Siph. I see it must be But by this hand I 'le hang a lock upon thee Cloe. You shall not need my honesty shall doe it Siph. If there be wars in all the world Cloe. I 'le with ye For you know I have bin a souldier Come curse on when I need another Oracle Chi. Send for me Siphax I 'le fit ye with a Princesse And so to both your honours Foole. And your graces Siph. The Devill grace ye all Cloe. God a mercy Chilax Chi. Shall we laugh halfe an houre now Strem. No the King comes And all the traine Chi. Away then our Act 's ended Exeunt Enter King Calis Memnon and Cleanthe Curtisan Lords King You know he do's deserve ye loves ye dearly You know what bloody violence had us'd The Hearse ready Polidor Eumenes Captains Upon himselfe but that his brother crost it You know the same thoughts still inhabit in him And covet to take birth Look on him Lady The wars have not so far consum'd him yet Cold age disabled him or sicknesse sunk him To be abhorr'd looke on his Honour sister That beares no stamp of time no wrinkles on it No sad demolishment nor death can reach it Looke with the eyes of heaven that nightlie waken To view the wonders of my glorious Maker And not the weaknesse looke with your vertuous eyes And then clad royaltie in all his conquests His matchlesse love hung with a thousand merits Eternall youth attending Fame and Fortune Time and Oblivion vexing at his vertues He shall appeare a miracle looke on our dangers Looke on the publique ruine Calis O deare brother King Fie let us not like proud and greedy waters Gaine to give off againe this is our Sea And you his Cynthia govern him take heed His stouds have bin as hie and full as any And gloriously now is got up to the girdle The
heard of honesty The. Old Gentleman Take a fooles counsell Ar. 'T is a fooles indeed A very fooles thou hast more of These flams in thee these musty doubts Is 't fit the Duke send for me And honour me to eate within his presence And I like a tal fellow play at bo-peep With his pleasure The. Take heed Of bo-peep with your pate your pate sir I speak plain language now Ar. If 't were not here Where reverence bids-me hold I would so swinge thee thou rude Unmanner'd knave take from his bounty His honour that he gives me to beget Sawcy and sullen feares The. You are not mad sure By this faire light I speak But what is whisper'd And whisper'd for a truth Ar. A dog drunken people That in their Pot see visions And turne states mad-men and children Prethee doe not follow me I tell thee I am angrie Doe not follow me The. I am as angrie As you for your heart I and as wilfull too goe like a Wood-cock And thrust your neck i th' noose Ar. I le kill thee And thou speakst but three words more Doe not follow me Exit The. A strange old foolish fellow I shall heare yet And if I doe not my part hisse at me Exit Scaene 5. Enter two Servants preparing a Banquet 1. Ser. Beleeve me fellow here will be lusty drinking Many a washt pate in wine I warrant thee 2 Ser. I am glad the old Generall 's come upon my conscience That joy will make half the Court drunk Hark the Trumpets They are comming on away 1 Ser. Wee 'll have a rowse too Exit Enter Duke Archas Burris Boroskie Attend Gent Duk. Come seat your selves Lord Archas sit you there Ar. 'T is farre above my worth Duke I le have it so Are all things ready Bor. All the Guards are set The Coutt gates shut Duk. Then doe as I prescrib'd yee Be sure no further Bor. I shall well observe ye Du. Come bring some wine here 's to my sister gentlemen A health and mirth to all Ar. Pray fill it full sir 'T is a high health to vertue here Lord Burris A maiden health you are most fit to pledge it You have a maiden soule and much I honour it Passion o' me ye are sad man Du. How now Burris Goe to no more of this Ar. Take the rowse freely 'T will warme your bloud and make ye fit for jollity Your graces pardon when we get a cup sir We old men prate a pace Du. Mirth makes a banquet As you love me no more Bur. I thank your grace Give me it Lord Boroskie Boros. I have ill braines sir Bur. Damnable ill I know it Boros. But I le pledge sir This vertuous health Enter two Servants with Cloaks Bu. The more unfit for thy mouth Du. Come bring out Robes let my guests look nobly Fit for my love and presence begin downward Off with your cloaks take new Ar. Your grace deales truely Like a munificent Prince with your poor subjects Who would not fight for you what cold dull coward Durst seek to save his life when you would aske it Begin a new health in your new adornments The Dukes the Royall Dukes ha what have I got Sir ha the robe of death Duke You have deserv'd it Ar. The livorie of the grave do you start all from me Doe I smell of earth already Sir look on me And like a man is this your entertainment Doe you bid your worthiest guests to bloudy Banquets Enter a Guard A Guard upon me too this is too foule play Boy to thy good thine honour thou wretched Ruler Thou sonne of fooles and flatterers heire of hypocrites Am I serv'd in a hearse that sav'd ye all Are ye men or devills doe ye gape upon me Wider and swallow all my services Entombe them first my faith next then my integritie And let these struggle with your mangy mindes Your sear'd and seal'd up consciences till ye burst Boros. These words are death Ar. No those deeds that want rewards sirrah Those Battells I have fought those horrid dangers Leaner then death and wilder then destruction I have march'd upon these honour'd wounds times story The bloud I have lost the youth the sorrowes suffer'd These are my death these that can ne're be recompenced These that ye sit a brooding on like Toads Sucking from my deserts the sweets and favours And render me no pay againe but poisons Bor. The proud vaine souldier thou hast set Ar. Thou lyest Now by my little time of life lyest basely Malitiously and loudly how I scorne thee If I had sweld the souldier or intended As act in person leaning to dishonour As ye would faine have forced me witnesse heaven Where clearest understanding of all truth is For these are spightfull men and know no piety When Olin came grim Olin when his marches His last Incursions made the City sweat And drove before him as a storme drives Haile Such showrs of frosted fears shook all your heart-strings Then when the Volga trembled at his terrour And hid his seven curl'd heads afraid of bruising By his arm'd horses hoofes had I been false then Or blowne a treacherous fire into the souldier Had but one sparke of villanie liv'd within me Ye 'ad had some shadow for this black about me Where was your souldiership why went not you out And all your right honourable valour with ye Why met ye not the Tartar and defi'd him Drew your dead-doing sword and buckl'd with him Shot through his Squadrons like a fierie Meteor And as we see a dreadfull clap of thunder Rend the stiffe hearted Oakes and tosse their roots up Why did not you so charge him you were sick then You that dare taint my credit slipt to bed then Stewing and fainting with the feares ye had A whorson shaking fit opprest your Lordship Blush Coward knave and all the world hisse at thee Duk. Exceed not my command Exit Bor. I shall observe it Exit Ar. Are you gone too Come weep not honest Burris Good loving Lord no more teares 'T is not his malice This fellowes malice nor the Dukes displeasure By bold bad men crowded into his nature Can startle me fortune ne're raz'd this Fort yet I am the same the same man living dying The same mind to 'em both I poize thus equall Onely the jugling way that told me to it The Judas way to kisse me bid me welcome And cut my throat a little sticks upon me Farewell commend me to his grace and tell him The world is full of servants he may have many And some I wish him honest hee 's undone else But such another doating Archas never So try'd and touch'd a faith farewell for ever Bur. Be strong my Lord you must not go thus lightly Ar. Now what 's to doe what sayes the Law unto me Give me my great offence that speaks me guilty Bor. Laying aside a thousand petty matters As scornes and insolencies both from your selfe and followers Which you
He doe's not follow us Give me a steeple top Leo. They live they live sir Ant. Hold up your manly face They live they are here Son Dem. These are the men 1 Gent. They are and live to honour ye Dem. How scap't ye noble friends me thought I saw ye Even in the jawes of death 2. Gent. Thanks to our folly That spurr'd us on we were indeed hedg'd round in 't And ev'n beyond the hand of succour beaten Unhors'd disarm'd and what we lookt for then sir Let such poore weary soules that heare the Bell knoll And see the grave a digging tell Dem. For heaven sake Delude mine eyes no longer how came ye off 1. Gent. Against all expectation the brave Seleucus I thinke this day enamour'd on your vertue VVhen through the Troops he saw ye shoot like lightning And at your manly courage all tooke fire And after that the miserie we fell too The never-certaine fate of war considering As we stood all before him fortunes ruines Nothing but death expecting a short time He made a stand upon our youths and fortunes Then with an eye of mercy inform'd his judgement How yet unripe we were unblowne unhardend Unfitted for such fatall ends he cryed out to us Goe Gentlemen commend me to your Master To the most high and hopefull prince Demetrius Tell him the valour that he showed against me This day the virgin valour and true fire Deserves even from an Enemie this courtesie Your lives and Armes freely I 'le give 'em thanke him And thus we are return'd Sir Leo. Faith 't was well done 'T was bravely done was 't not a noble part Sir Lieu. Had I been there up had I gone I am sure on 't These noble tricks I never durst trust 'em yet Leo. Let me not live and 't were not a famed honestie It takes me such a tickling way now would I wish heaven But ee'n the happines ee'n that poore blessing For all the sharp afflictions thou hast sent me But ee'n i' th' head o' th' field to take Seleucus I should doe something memorable fie sad still 1. Gent. Doe you grieve we are come off Dem. Unransom'd was it 2. Gent. It was sir Dem. And with such a fame to me Said ye not so Leo. Ye have heard it Dem. O Leontius Better I had lost 'em all my selfe had perished And all my fathers hopes Leo. Mercy upon ye VVhat ayle ye Sir death doe not make fooles on 's Neither goe to Church nor tarry at home That 's a fine Horne-pipe Ant. VVhat 's now your griefe Demetrius Dem. Did he not beat us twice Leo. He beate a pudding Beate us but once Dem. Has beate me twice and beat me to a coward Beat me to nothing Lieu. Is not the devill in him Leo. I pray it be no worse Dem. Twice conquer'd me Leo. Bear witnesse all the world I am a dunce here Dem. With valour first he strook me then with honour That stroak Leontius that strook do'st thou not feele it Leo. Where abouts was it for I remember nothing yet Dem. All these gentlemen That were his prisoners Leo. Yes he set 'em free sir With Armes and honour Dem. There there now thou hast it At mine owne weapon Courtesie h 'as beaten me At that I was held a Master in he has cow'd me Hotter then all the dint o th' fight he has charg'd me Am I not now a wretched fellow think on 't And when thou hast examin'd all wayes honourable And find'st no doore left open to requite this Conclude I am a wretch and was twice beaten Ant. I have observ'd your way and understand it And equall love it as Demetrius My noble childe thou shalt not fall in vertue I and my power will sink first you Leontius Wait for a new Commission ye shall out againe And instantly you shall not lodge this night here Not see a friend nor take a blessing with ye Before ye be i th' field the enemy is up still And still in ful designe Charge him againe Son And either bring home that againe thou hast lost there Or leave thy body by him Dem. Ye raise me And now I dare look up againe Leontius Leo. I I sir I am thinking who we shall take of 'em To make all straight and who we shall give toth ' devill VVhat saist thou now Lieutenant Lieu. I say nothing Lord what aile I that I have no minde to fight now I finde my constitution mightily alter'd Since I came home I hate all noises too Especially the noise of Drums I am now as well As any living man why not as valiant To fight now is a kinde of vomit to me It goes against my stomack Dem. Good sir presently You cannot doe your Son so faire a favour Ant. 'T is my intent I le see ye march away too Come get your men together presently Leontius And presse where please you as you march Leo. VVe goe sir Ant. VVait you on me I le bring ye to your command And then to fortune give you up Dem. Ye love me Ext. Leo. Goe get the drums beat round Lieutenant Lieu. Harke ye sir I have a foolish businesse they call marriage Leo. After the wars are done Lieu. The partie staies sir I have giv'n the Priest his money too all my friends sir My father and my mother Leo. VVill you goe forward Lieu. She brings a pretty matter with her Leo. Halfe a dozen Bastards Lieu. Some fortie sir Leo. A goodly competency Lieu. I meane sir pounds a year I le dispatch the matter 'T is but a night or two I le overtake ye sir Leo. The 2 old legions yes where lies the horse-quarter Lieu. And if it be a boy I le even make bold sir Leo. Away with your whore A plague o' your whore you damn'd rogue Now ye are cur'd and well must ye be clicketing Lieu. I have broke my minde to my Ancient in my absence Hee 's a sufficient gentleman Leo. Get forward Lieu. Onely receive her portion Leo. Get ye forward Else I le bang ye forward Lieu. Strange sir A Gentleman and an officer cannot have the libertie To doe the office of a man Leo. Shame light on thee How came this whore into thy head Lieu. This whore sir 'T is strange a poore whore Leo. Doe not answer me Troop Troop away doe not name this whore againe Or think there is a whore Lieu. That 's very hard sir Leo. For if thou dost look to 't I le have thee guelded I le walk ye out before me not a word more Ex. Scaene 5. Enter Leucippe and Governesse Leu. Ye are the Mistris of the house ye say Where this young Ladie lies Gov. For want of a better Leu. You may be good enough for such a purpose When was the Prince with her answer me directly Gover. Not since he went a warring Leuc. Very well then What carnall copulation are you privie too Between these two be not afraid we are women And may talke thus amongst
extreme fool ye have plaid in this the honour purpos'd for ye the great honour the Generall intended ye Petill. How Jun. And then I 'll kill ye because ye shall die miserable Know Sir the Regiment was given me but till time call'd ye to do some worthie deed might stop the peoples ill thoughts of ye for Lord Penyus I mean his death How soon this time 's come to ye and hasted by Swetonius Go sayes he Junius and Decius and go thou Petillius distinctly thou Petillius and draw up to take stout Caratach there 's the deed purpos'd a deed to take off all faults of all natures And thou Petillius Mark it there 's the honour and that done all made even Petill. Stay Jun. No I 'll kill ye He knew thee absolute and full in souldier daring beyond all dangers found thee out according to the boldnesse of thy spirit a subject such a subject Petill. Heark ye Junius I will live now Jun. By no means Wooed thy worth held thee by the chin up as thou sankst and shew'd thee how honour held her arms out Come make ready since ye will die an asse Petil. Thou wilt not kill me Jun. By but I will Sir I 'll have no man dangerous live to destroy me afterward Besides you have gotten honour enough let young men rise now Nay I do perceive too by the Generall which is one main cause ye shall die how ere he carry it such a strong doting on ye that I fear you shall command in chief how are we paid then Come if you will pray dispatch it Petill. Is there no way Jun. Not any way to live Petill. I will do any thing redeem my self at any price good Junius let me but die upon the Rock but offer my life up like a Souldier Jun. You will seek then to out-doe every man Petill. Beleeve it Junius you shall goe stroak by stroak with me Jun. You 'll leave off too as you are noble and a souldier for ever these mad fancies Petill. Dare ye trust me By all that 's good and honest Jun. There 's your sword then and now come on a new man Vertue guide thee Exeunt Enter Caratach and Hengo on the Rock Car. Courage my Boy I have found meat look Hengo look where some blessed Britain to preserve thee has hung a little food and drink cheer up Boy do not forsake me now Hengo O Uncle Uncle I feel I cannot stay long yet I 'll fetch it to keep your noble life Uncle I am heart whole and would live Car. Thou shalt long I hope Hen. But my head Uncle me thinks the Rock goes round Enter Macer Jud. Macer Mark 'em well Judas Jud. Peace as you love your life Hen. Do not you hear the noise of bels Car. of bels Boy 't is thy fancie alas thy bodie 's full of wind Hengo me thinks Sir they ring a strange sad knell a preparation to some neer funerall of State nay weep not mine owne sweet Uncle you will kill me sooner Car. O my poor chicken Hen. Fie faint-hearted Uncle Come tie me in your belt and let me down Car. I 'll go my self Boy Hengo No as ye love mee Uncle I will not eat it if I doe not fetch it the danger onely I desire pray tie me Car. I will and all my care hang ore thee come child my valiant-child Hengo Let me down apace Uncle and ye shall see how like a Daw I 'll whip it from all their policies for 't is most certain a Roman train and ye must hold me sure too you 'll spoil all else When I have brought it Uncle wee 'll be as merry Car. Go i' th' name of heaven Boy Hengo Quick quick Uncle I have it Oh Judas shoots Hengo Car. What ailest thou Hengo O my best Uncle I am slain Car. I see yee and heaven direct my hand destruction Caratach kils Judas with a stone from the Rock go with thy coward soul How dost thou Boy Oh villain pocky villain Hengo O Uncle Uncle oh how it pricks mee am I preserv'd for this extremely pricks me Car. Coward rascall Coward dogs eat thy flesh Hen. Oh I bleed hard I faint too out upon 't how sick I am the lean Rogue Uncle Car. Look Boy I have laid him sure enough Hengo Have ye knockt his brains out Car. I warrant thee for stirring more cheer up child Hen. Hold my sides hard stop stop oh wretched fortune must we part thus Still I grow sicker Uncle Car. Heaven look upon this noble child Hengo I once hop'd I should have liv'd to have met these bloody Romans at my swords point to have reveng'd my father to have beaten 'em oh hold me hard But Uncle Car. Thou shalt live still I hope Boy Shall I draw it Hen. Ye draw away my soul then I would live a little longer spare me heavens but onely to thank you for your tender love Good Uncle good noble Uncle weep not Car. Oh my chicken my deer Boy what shall I lose Hengo Why a child that must have died how-ever had this scap'd me feaver or famine I was born to die Sir Car. But thus unblown my Boy Heng. I goe the straighter my journey to the gods Sure I shall know ye when ye come Uncle Car. Yes Boy Hen. And I hope wee shall enjoy together that great blessednesse you told me of Car. Most certain child Hengo I grow cold mine eyes are going Car. Lift 'em up Hengo Pray for me and noble Uncle when my bones are ashes think of your little Nephew Mercie Car. Mercie You blessed angels take him Hengo Kisse me so Farewell farewell Dies Car. Farewell the hopes of Britain thou Royall graft Farewell for ever Time and Death ye have done your worst Fortune now see now proudly pluck off thy vail and view thy triumph Look look what thou hast brought this Land to Oh fair flower how lovely yet thy ruines show how sweetly even death embraces thee The peace of heaven the fellowship of all great souls be with thee Enter Petillius Junius on the rock Hah dare ye Romans ye shall win me bravely Thou art mine Fight Jun. Not yet Sir Car. Breathe ye ye poor Romans and come up all with all your ancient valours like a rough winde I 'll shake your souls and send 'em Enter Swetonius and all the Roman Captains Swet. Yeeld thee bold Caratach by all as I am souldier as I envie thee I 'll use thee like thy self the valiant Britain Pet. Brave soldier yeeld thou stock of Arms and Honor thou filler of the world with fame and glory Jun. Most worthy man we 'l woo thee be thy prisoners Swet. Excellent Britain do me but that honour that more to me then Conquests that true happinesse to be my friend Car. O Romans see what here is had this Boy liv'd Swet. For Fames sake for thy Swords sake as thou desirest to build thy vertues greater by all that 's excellent in man and honest Car. I do
breed distemper Tib. Hast thou liv'd at Sea The most part of thy life where to be sober While we have Wine aboord is capitall treason And dost thou preach sobriety Mast. prethee forbeare We may offend in it we know not for whom It was provided Tib. I am sure for me therefore footra When I am full let 'em hang me I care not Mast. This has been his temper ever Enter Albert Aminta Raymond Lamure Morrillat Franvile severally See provoking dishes candid Eringoes And Potatoes Tib. I le not touch 'em I will drink But not a bit on a march I le be an Eunuch rather Mast. Who are these Tib. Marry who you will I keep my text here Alb. Raymond Raym. Albert Tib. Away I le be drunke alone Keep off rogues or I le belch ye into ayre Not a drop here Amin. Deere brother put not in your eyes such anger Those looks poyson'd with fury shot at him Reflect on me O brother looke milder or The Christall of his temperance Will turn 'em on your selfe Alb. Sir have sought ye long To finde your pardon you have ploughed the Ocean To wreak your vengeance on me for the rape Of this faire virgin Now our fortune guides us To meet on such hard terms that we need rather A mutuall pitty of our present state Then to expostulate of breaches past Which cannot be made up And though it be Far from your power to force me to confesse That I have done ye wrong or such submission Failing to make my peace to vent your anger You being your selfe slav'd as I to others Yet for your sisters sake her blessed sake In part of recompence of what she has suffered For my rash folly the contagion Of my black actions catching hold upon Her purer innocence I crave your mercy And wish however severall motives kept us From being friends while we had hope to live Let death which we expect and cannot fly from End all contention Tib. Drink upon 't 't is a good motion Ratifie it in Wine and t is authenticall Raym. When I consider The ground of our long difference and look on Our not to be avoyded miseries It doth beget in me I know not how A soft religious tendernesse which tels me Though we have many faults to answer for Upon our own account our fathers crimes Are in us punisht O Albert the course They took to leave us rich was not honest Nor can that friendship last which vertue joyns not When first they forc'd the industrious Portugals From their Plantations in the happy Islands Cro. This is that I watch for Raym. And did omit no tyranny which men Inured to spoyle and mischiefe could inflict On the griev'd sufferers when by lawlesse rapine They reapt the harvest which their labours sowed And not content to force 'em from their dwelling But layd for 'em at Sea to ravish from 'em The last remainder of their wealth then then After a long pursuit each doubting other As guilty of the Portugals escape They did begin to quarrell like ill men Forgive me piety that I call em so No longer love or correspondence holds Then it is cimented with prey or profit Then did they turn those Swords they oft had bloodied With innocent gore upon their wretched selves And payd the forfeit of their cruelty Shown to Sebastian and his Collonie By being fatall Enemies to each other Thence grew Amintas rape and my desire To be reveng'd And now observe the issue As they for spoyle ever forgot compassion To women who should be exempted From the extremities of a lawfull war We now young able men are faln into The hands of women that against the soft Tendernesse familiar to their sex Enter Crocale Will shew no mercy Cro. None unlesse you shew us Our long lost husbands We are those Potugals you talk'd of Raym. Stay I met upon the Sea in a tall ship Two Portugals famisht almost to death Tib. Our ship by this Wine And those the rogues that stole her Left us to famish in the barraine Islands Ray. Some such tale they told me And something of a woman which I find To be my sister Cro. Where are these men Ray. I left 'em Supposing they had deluded me with forg'd tales In the Island where they sayd They had liv'd many years the wretched owners Of a huge masse of treasure Alb. The same men and that the fatall muck We quarreld for Cro. They were Portugals you say Ray. So they profes'd Cro. They may prove such men as may save your lives And so much I am taken with faire hope That I will hazard life to be resolv'd on 't How came you hither Ray. My ship lies by the rivers mouth That can convey yee to these wretched men Which you desire to see Cro. Back to your prisons And pray for the successe if they be those Which I desire to finde you are safe If not prepare to die to morrow For the world cannot redeem ye Alb. How ever we are armd For either fortune Exit Ti. What must become of me now That I am not dismis'd Cro. O sir I purpose To have your company Ti. Take heed wicked woman I am apt to mischiefe now Cro. You cannot be so unkind To her that gives you liberty Ti. No I shall be too kind that 's the devil on 't I have had store of good wine and when I am drunk Joane is a Lady to me and I shall Lay about me like a Lord I feele strange motions Avoid me temptation Cro. Come sir I 'le help yee in Exeunt Enter Sebastian and Nicusa Nicu. VVhat may that be That mooves upon the Lake Seba. Still it drawes neerer And now I plainly can descerne it T is the French ship Nicu. In it a woman VVho seemes to invite us to her Seba. Still she cals with signes of Love to hasten to her So lovely hope doth still appeare I feele nor age nor weaknesse Nicu. Though it bring death To us t is comfort and deserves a meeting Or els fortune tyrd with what we have suffer'd And in it overcome as it may be Now sets a period to our misery Exeunt Enter severally Raymond Albert Aminta horrid Musicke Ray. What dreadfull sounds are these Amin Infernall Musick Fit for a bloody Feast Alb. It seemes prepar'd To kill our courages e're they divorse Our soules and bodies Ray. But they that fearelesse fall Deprive them of their triumph An alter prepar'd Enter Rossillia Clarinda Iulletta Hippollitta c. Aminta See the furies In their full Trym of cruelty Ros. T is the last Duty that I can pay to my dead Lord Set out the Altar I my selfe wil be The Priest and boldly do those horrid Rites You shake to think on lead these Captaines neerer For they shall have the honour to fall first To my Sebastians ashes and now wretches As I am taught already that you are And lately by your free confession French pirats and the sons of those I hate Even equall with
upon the same security deliver him a box Evan. A Bottle-head Fred. You shall have cause to chafe as I will handle it Eva. I had rather thou hadst delivered me to Pirats Betraid me to uncurable diseases Hung up my Picture in a Market place And sold me to wilde bawds Cassan. As I take it Madam Your Maidenhead lyes not in that Cabinet You have a Closer and you keep the key too Why are you vext thus Eva. I could curse thee wickedly And wish thee more deformed then age can make thee Perpetuall hunger and no teeth to satisfie it Waight on thee still nor sleep be found to ease it Those hands that gave the Casket may the palsie For ever make unusefull even to feed thee Long winters that thy bones may turne to Isicles No Hell can thaw againe inhabit by thee Is thy care like thy body all on crookednesse How scurvily thou criest now like a drunkard I le have as pure teares from a durty spout Do sweare thou didst this ignorantly sweare it Sweare and be damn'd thou halfe witch Cassan. These are fine words well Madam Madam Evan. 'T is not well thou mummy 'T is impudently basely done thou durty Fred. Has your young sanctity done railing Madam Against your innocent Squire do you see this Sonnet This loving Script do you know from whence it came too Eva. I do and dare avouch it pure and honest Fred. You have private Visitants my noble Lady That in sweet numbers court your goodly vertues And to the height of adoration Evan, Well Sir There 's neither Heresie nor Treason in it Fred. A Prince may beg at the doore whilst these feast with ye A favour or a grace from such as I am Enter Valerio and Podrano Course common things You are welcome pray come neer Sir Do you know this paper Val. I am betray'd I do Sir 'T is mine my hand and heart if I die for her I am thy Martyr Love and time shall honour me Cass. You sawcy Sir that came in my Ladies name For her guilt Cabinet you cheating Sir too You scurvy Usher with as scurvy leggs And a worse face thou poore base hanging holder How durst thou come to me with a lye in thy mouth An impudent lye Pod. Hollow good Jill you hobble Cass. A stinking lye more stinking then the teller To play the pilfring knave there have been rascals Brought up to fetch and carry like your Worship That have been hang'd for lesse whipt there are daily And if the Law will do me right Pod. What then old Maggot Cass. Thy mother was carted younger I le have thy hide Thy mangy hide embroder'd with a dog-whip As it is now with potent Pox and thicker Fred. Peace good antiquity I le have your bones else Ground into Gunpowder to shoot at Cats with One word more and I le blanch thee like an Almond There 's no such cure for the she-falling-sicknesse As the powder of a dried bawds skin be silent You are very prodigall of your service here Sir Of your life more it seems Val. I repent neither Because Your Grace shall understand it comes From the best part of love my pure affection And kindled with chaste flame I will not fly from it If it be error to desire to marry And marry her that sanctity would dote on I have done amisse if it be a Treason To graft my soule to vertue and to grow there To love the tree that beares such happinesse Conceive me Sir this fruit was ne're forbidden Nay to desire to taste too I am Traytor Had you but plants enough of this blest Tree Sir Set round about your Court to beautifie it Deaths twice so many to dismay the aproachers The ground would scarce yeeld graves to noble Lovers Fred. 'T is well maintain'd you wish and pray to fortune Here in your Sonnet and she has heard your prayers So much you dote upon your owne undoing But one Month to injoy her as your wife Though at the expiring of that time you die for 't Val. I could wish many many ages Sir To grow as old as time in her imbraces If heaven would grant it and you smile upon it But if my choice were two houres and then perish I would not pull my heart back Fred. You have your wish To'morrow I will see you nobly married Your Month take out in all content and pleasure The first day of the following Month you dye for 't Kneele not not all your prayers can divert me Now marke your sentence mark it scornfull Lady If when Valerio's dead within twelve houres For thar 's your latest time you finde not out Another husband on the same condition To marry you againe you dye your self too Evan. Now you are mercifull I thank your Grace Fre. If when you are married you but seek to scape Out of the Kingdome you or she or both Or to infect mens minds with hot commotions You dye both instantly will you love me now Lady My tale will now be heard but now I scorne ye Exe. Manent Valerio and Evanthe Eva. Is our faire love our honest our intire Come to this hazard Val. 'T is a noble one and I am much in love with malice for it Envy could not have studied me a way Nor fortune pointed out a path to honour Straighter and nobler if she had her eyes When I have once injoyed my sweet Evanthe And blest my youth with her most deere Imbraces I have done my journey here my day is out All that the world has else is foolery Labour and losse of time what should I live for Think but mans life a moneth and we are happy I would not have my joyes grow old for any thing A paradise as thou art my Evanthe Is only made to wonder at a little Enough for humane eyes and then to wander from Come do not weep sweet you dishonour me Your teares and griefes but question my ability Whether I dare dye Do you love intirely Eva. You know I do Val. Then grudge not my felicity Eva. I le to the Queene Val. Do any thing that 's honest But if you sue to him in death I hate you Actus Secundus Scaena Prima Enter Camillo Cleanthes and Menallo Cam. WAs there ever heard of such a marriage Men. Marriage and hanging go by destiny 'T is the old proverb now they come together Cle. But a month married then to lose his life for 't I would have a long month sure that payes the Souldiers Ent Tony with Urinall Cam. Or get all the Almanacks burnt that were a rare trick And have no month remembred How now Tony Whose water are you casting Tony. A sick Gentlemans Is very sick much troubled with the stone He should not live above a month by his Urine About Saint Davids day it will go hard with him He will then be troubled with a paine in his neck too Men. A pestilent foole when wilt thou marry Tony Ton. When I mean to be
have his hand cut off which since I heard And to my comfort brave Caesario Worthyly prevented Pros. And 't was nobly done Albert. Yet the revenge for this intent of mine Hath bred much slaughter in our families And yet my wife which infinitly moanes me Intends to marry my sole heire Clarissa To the head branch of the other faction Pros. T is the meane to work reconcilement Alber. Betweene whom Pros. Your selfe and the worthy Baptista Alber. Never Pros. O you have been of a noble and remarkable freindship And by this match t is generally in Florence Hop'd t will fully be reconcild to me 'T would be absolute content Iulia And to my selfe I have maine interest in it Alb. Noble Sir you may command my heart to breake for you But never to bend that way poore Caesario When thou puft'st on thy mournfull willow garland Thy enemy shall be suted I do vow In the same livery my Caesario Loved as my foster child though not my sonne Which in some countryes formerly were barbarous Was a name held most affectionate thou art lost Vnfortunate young man not only slighted Where thou received'st thy breeding but since scorn'd i th' way of marriage by the poore Bianca The In-keepers daughter Pros. I have heard of that too But let not that afflict you for this Lady May happily deliver at more leasure A circumstance may draw a faire event Better then you can hope for For this present we must leave you And shall visit you againe within these two houres Enter Caesario Albert. Ever to me most welcome O my Caesario Caesar. I am none of yours Sir so t is protested And I humbly beg Since t is not in your power to preserve me Any longer in a noble course of life Give me a worthy death Alber. The youth is mad Caesar. Nay Sir I will instruct you in a way To kill me honorably Alber. That were most strange Caesar. I am turning Pirate You may be imployed By the Duke to fetch me in and in a sea-fight Give me a noble grave Alber. Questionlesse he 's mad I would give any Doctor A thousand crownes to free him from this sorrow Caesar. Here 's the Physitian Shewes a Poniard Alber. Hold Sir I did say To free you from the sorrow not from life Caesar. Why life and sorrow are unseparable Alber. Be comforted Caesario Mentivole Shall not marry Clarissa Caesar. No Sir ere he shall I le kill him Alber. But you forfeit your own life then Caesar. That 's worth nothing Alber. Caesario be thy selfe be mine Caesario Make not thy selfe uncapable of that portion I have full purpose to confer upon thee By falling into madnesse beare thy wrongs With noble patience the afflicted freind Which ever in all actions crownes the end Ces. You well awake me nay recover'd me Both to sence and full life ô most noble sir Though I have lost my fortune and lost you For a worthy Father yet I will not loose My former vertue my integrity Shall not yet forsake me but as the wilde Ivy Spredds and thrives better in some pittious ruin Of tower or defac'd Temple then it does Planted by a new building so shall I Make my adversity my instrument To winde me up into a full content Alber. T is worthily resolv'd our first adventure Is to stop the marriage for thy other losses Practis'd by a womans malice but account them Like conjurers windes rais'd to a fearefull blast And doe some mischeife but do never last Exeunt Enter Forobosco and Clowne Clow. Now sir will you not acknowledge that I have mightily advancte your practice Forobos. T is confest and I will make thee a great man for 't Clow. I take a course to do that my selfe for I drinke sack in abundance Foro. O my rare rascall We must remove Clow. Whither Foro. Any whither Europe is to little to be cozned by us I am ambitious to goe to the East-Indies thou and I to ride on our brace of Elephants Clow. And for my part I long to be in England agen you wil never get so much as in England we have shifted many countryes and many names but traunce the world over you shall never purse up so much gold as when you were in England and call'd your selfe Doctor Lambe-stones Foro. T was an atractive name I confesse women were then my only admirers Clow, And all their visits was either to further their lust or reveng injuries Foro You should have forty in a morning beleager my closett and strive who should be cozend first amongst fourescore love-sick waighting women that has come to me in a morning to learne what fortune should betide them in their first marriage I have found above 94 to have lost their maidenheads Clow. By their owne confession but I was faine to be your male midwife and worke it out of them by circumstance Foro. Thou wast and yet for all this frequent resort of women and thy handling of their urinalls and their cases thou art not given to lechery what should be the reason of it thou hast wholsome flesh enough about thee me thinkes the divell should tempt thee too 't Clow. What need he do that when he makes me his instrument to tempt others Foro. Thou canst not chuse but utter thy rare good parts thou wast an excellent baude I acknowledge Clow. Well and what I have done that way I will spare to speake of all you and I have done sir and though we should Foro. We will for England that 's for certaine Clow. We shall never want there Foro, Want the Court of Wards shall want mony first for I professe my selfe Lord Paramount over fooles and madfolkes Clow. Do but store your selfe with lyes enough against you come thither Foro. VVhy that 's all the familarity I ever had with the Divell my guift of lying they say hee s the Father of lyes and though I cannot conjure yet I professe my selfe to be one of his poore gossips I will now reveale to thee a rare peece of service Clow. VVhat is it my most worshipful Doctor Lambstones Foro. There is a Captaine come lately from Sea They call Prosper I saw him this morning Through a chincke of wainscote that divides my lodging And the Host of the house withdraw my Host and Hostesse the faire Biancha and an antient gentlewoman into their bedchamber I could not overheare their conference but I saw such a masse of gold Iewels when he had done he loc't it up into a casket great joy there was amongst them forth they are gone into the city and my Host told me at his going forth he thought he should not returne till after supper now sir in their absence will we fall to our picklocks enter the chamber seize the Iewels make an escape from Florence and wee are made for ever Clow. But if they should goe to a true conjurer and fetch us back in a whirle winde Foro. Doe not beleeve there is any