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A39799 The chances a comedy, as it was acted at the Theater Royal / corrected and altered by a person of honour. Fletcher, John, 1579-1625.; Cervantes Saavedra, Miguel de, 1547-1616. SeƱora Cornelia.; Buckingham, George Villiers, Duke of, 1628-1687. 1682 (1682) Wing F1338; ESTC R7458 40,454 68

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draw not back again Du. May he be drawn And quarter'd too that turn● now were I surer Of death than thou art of thy fears and with deaths More than those fears are too 1 Gen. Sir I fear not Du. I would not break my vow start from my honor Because I may find danger wound my Soul To keep my body safe 1 Gen. I speak not Sir● Out of a baseness to ye Du. No nor do not Out of a baseness leave me what is danger More than the weakness of our apprehensions A poor cold part o' th' Blood who takes it hold of Cowards and wicked livers valiant minds Were made the Masters of it and as hearty Sea-men In desperate storms stem with a little Rudder The tumbling ruins of the Ocean So with their cause and Swords do they do dangers Say we were sure to die all in this venture As I am confident against it is there any Amongst us of so fat a sense so pamper'd Woul● chose luxuriously to ly abed And purge away his Spirit send his Soul out In Sugar-sops and Syrops give me dying As dying ought to be upon mine enemy Parting with mankind by a man that 's manly Let 'em be all the world and bring along Cain's Envy with 'em I will on 2 Gen. You may Sir But with what safety 1 Gen. Since 't is come to dying You shall perceive Sir that here be those amongst us Can die as decently as other men And with as little Ceremony On brave Sir Du. That 's spoken heartily 1 Gen. And he that flinches May he die louzy in a ditch Du. No more dying There 's no such danger in 't What 's a clock 3 Gen. Somewhat above your hour Du. Away then quickly Make no noise and no trouble w●ll attend us Exeunt SCENE XI Enter Frederick and Anthony with a Candle Fre. Give me the Candle So go you out that way An. What have we now to do Fre. And o' your life sirrah Let none come near the door without my knowledge No not my Landlady nor my Friend An. 'T is done Sir Fre. Nor any serious business that concerns me An. Is the wind there again Fre. Be gone An. I am Sir Exit Fre. Now enter without fear Enter 1. Constantia with a Iewel And noble Lady That safety and civility ye wish'd for Shall truly here attend you no rude tongue Nor rough behaviour knows this place no wishes Beyond the moderation of a man Dare enter here your own desires and innocence Joyn'd to my vow'd obedience shall protect ye Con. Ye are truly noble And worth a womans trust let it become me I do beseech you Sir for all your kindness To render with my thanks this worthless trifle I may be longer troublesome Fre. Fair Offices Are still their own rewards Heaven bless me Lady From selling civil courtesies may it please ye If ye will force a favour to oblige me Draw but that Cloud aside to satisfie me For what good Angel I am engag'd Con. It shall be For I am truly confident ye are honest The piece is scarce worth looking on Fre. Trust me The abstract of all beauty soul of sweetness Defend me honest thoughts I shall grow wild else What eyes are there rather what little Heavens To stir mens contemplations what a Paradise Runs through each part she has Good Blood be temperate I must look off too excellent an object Confounds the Sense that sees it Noble Lady If there be any further service to cast on me Let it be worth my life so much I honour ye Or the engagement of whole Families Con. Your service is too liberal worthy Sir Thus far I shall intreat Fre. Command me Lady You make your power too poor Con. That presently With all convenient hast you would retire Unto the Street you found me in Fre. 'T is done Con. There if you find a Gentleman opprest With force and violence do a mans office And draw your Sword to rescue him Fre. He 's safe Be what he will and let his Foes be Devils Arm'd with your beauty I shall conjure ' em Retire this Key will guide ye all things necessary Are there before ye Con. All my prayers go with ye Exit Fre. Ye clap on proof upon me men say Gold Does all engages all works through all dangers Now I say beauty can do more The King's Exchequer Nor all his wealthy Indies could not draw me Through half those miseries this piece of pleasure Might make me leap into we are all like Sea-Cards All our endeavours and our motions As they do to the North still point at beauty Still at the fairest for a handsom Woman Setting my soul aside it should go hard But I would strain my body yet to her Unless it be her own free gratitude Hopes ye shall dye and thou tongue rot within me E're I infringe my faith now to my rescue Exit ACT II. SCENE I. Enter Duke pursu'd by Petruchio Antonio and that Faction Duke YOu will not all oppress me An. Kill him i' th' wanton eye Let me come to him Duke Then you shall buy me dearly Petr. Say you so Sir An. I say cut his Wezand spoil his peeping Have at your love-sick heart Sir Enter Don John Io. Sure 't is fighting My Friend may be engag'd Fie Gentlemen This is unmanly odds Duke falls Don Joh● bestrides him An. I 'll stop your mouth Sir Io. Nay then have at thee freely There 's a Plumb Sir to satisfie your longing Petr. Away I hope I have sped him here comes rescue● We shall be endanger'd where 's Antonio An. I must have one thrust more Sir Io. Come up to me An. A mischief confound your fingers Petr. How is it An. Well ' Has given me my Quietus est I felt him In my small guts I 'm sure ' has feez'd me This comes of siding with you 2 Gent. Can you go Sir An. I should go man and my head were off Never talk of going Petr. Come all shall be well then Trampling within I hear more rescue coming Enter the Duke 's Faction An. Let 's turn back then My scull's uncloven yet let me but kill Peter Away for heaven's sake with him Io. How is it Duke Well Sir Only a little stagger'd Du. Fact Let 's pursue ' em Duke No not a man I charge ye thank 's good Coat Thou hast sav'd me a shrew'd welcome 't was put home too With a good mind I 'm sure on 't Io. Are you safe then Duke My thanks to you brave Sir whose timely valour And manly courtesie came to my rescue Io. Ye had foul play offer'd ye and shame befall him That can pass by oppression Duke May I crave Sir But thus much honor more to know your name And him I am so bound to Io. For the Bond Sir 'T is every good man's tye to know me further Will little profit ye I am a stranger My Country Spain my name Don Iohn a Gentleman That came abroad to