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A16900 The faire maide of Bristovv As it was plaide at Hampton, before the King and Queenes most excellent Maiesties. Day, John, 1574-1640?, attributed name. 1605 (1605) STC 3794; ESTC S104660 20,099 46

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another way No place shall be vnsought But we will haue him Exit the two old men Ana. Good mother stay them T●is their iourney forth May breed some mischiefe Therefore call them back againe Mo. Thou art to foolish girle let them go thou séeks his loue that is thy mortall foe Doct. O thou art framd of constancie thy selfe Challener what a iewell didest thou losse By shoing it vnto thy faithles friend and how like drosse doth he account of it Come vertuous maiden wipe those crystiall eies thou weepes for loue of him which loue defies Le ts in to counsell what may best relieue Where teares and sorrow giues men cause to grieue Exit Omnes Enter vallenger va What spightfull fortune Vallenger is this this villaine Docter hath betraide my trust and to my father all my plots reuealed Who flat denies me succor or reliefe I dare not I be seene within the citty For then there is no way but straight to prison I le call to mistris Florence I know that she is kind to her I le show my griefe and my sick mind Ho mistris Florence Enter Florence Flo. Whose there swéet Vallenger ist thée Why dost thou looke so sad how faires my deare Va. Y saith neuer worse but all my hopes in thée Flo. What is it swéet I will not do for thée Va. My Father and my wife knowes all my drift And all inraged threatens to be reuengd And will not let me haue no maintenance But sweares to plague me for my wickednes Flo. Is the wind in that doore What would you haue me do va To let me liue with thée a little space Vntill I haue obtained my Fathers grace Then what I haue swéet mistris shall be thine flo And what shall I do beg the while No Vallenger your deceaued in me think you that I le be priuy to your plotes to bring my selfe in danger of the Law Go to your wife and cherish her at home I do not like these wanton humors I. va I hope sweet Florence that you do but iest flo Be shrow my hart then do not take it so Pray leaue my house least your father come va Giue me house-roome Florence but to night Flo. Not an houre shall I haue my reputation Touched for thée if you linger héere I le send for the Officers to discharg my selfe Val. It is euen thus well what remedy Lie in the fields wretch there dispaire and die Flo. Pray God that Sentloe be not murdred now T●en all my hopes are lost Enter Blunt Flo. How now Blunt what newes Blu. Sentlo hath drunk his last the déed is done Flo. Then are we vndone Blunt Blu. Why wherefore Flo. The poore deiected Vallenger was héere As dry as dust not left a single doyt His father vowes to follow law of him Well would that Sentlo were aliue againe Blu. T is done and therefore now there is no help Flo. Yes Blunt ther 's help but marke a womans wit Vallenger is but new gone out of doores Go follow him and mark where he lies downe And if thou séest he is inclinde to sléepe Lay Sentloes murdred body hard by him Pluck out his sword and all be bloudy it And then cry murder as if he dyd the déed About it Blunt do not the same neglect And then we two are frée from all suspect Flo. Feare not this shal be done effectually flo Then farewell come to me when t is done Meane while I le home and stur not out of doore Exit Blu. The diuell take thée for a filthy whore Thou art apt enough in murder and in lust But like a stone in any thing is honest Well ere to morrow many thinges will chang That dead men should reuiue it would séeme strang Now after Vallenger I mean to goe To sée in what place he doth himselfe bestow Exit Enter Sentlo very drousie Sent. I wonder that I am so dull and heauy My féete doth stumble as I go along Mine eies hangs downe as if I had not slept This twenty daies pray god it be for good Still more and more well I must néeds lie downe And make my pillow of the grasse and ground He lies downe and falles a sleepe Enter Vallenger va How yrkesome is the day vnto my eies My cheeks do blush for to behold the skies Methinks the heauens doth frowne vpon my sin And to repentance bids my hart begin the earth do burne my feete with scorching fire Because that all as hot was my desire So heauen and earth my practise doth confound Yet must I be beholding to the ground My griefe is héer sléep doth follow sorrow heere rest thy wretched carkas till to morrow Here he lies downe to sleepe Enter Blunt Blu This way he went and here he is laid to sleepe And Sentlo by him this is excellent Now Harbart since thou hast don him all this good For once be a littell lauish of thy blood Heere he stabs his arme and blodies Sentloes face and pluckes out vallingers sword and blodies it and laies it by him Blo The Potion I gaue sentloe to drink Doth make him séeme to all as he were dead And yet his time is not come to wake Now will I raise the wach Murder murder Exit Vallinger startes vp val What noise is that affrites mine eares With murder I laid me downe to sléepe What 's here My sword drawne out and blody And here 's a gentleman new murdred Some villaine surely that hath don this déed Hath laid this murdred body here by me So by that meanes himselfe might be thought frée If it be so why then most hapie I that hates to liue and hath such meanes to dy Enter the Constable and officers Con. Se here 's the murdred body and here the murdrer I chardge you in the kings name Deliuer vp your weapons And goe along with vs With all my hart sée ther my weapons are And cary me wheresoere you please Exit with vallinger Con. Goe to prison with him presently the rest bring in this murdred body Enter Blunt in his owne shape Blo God saue you sir I here it rumored a gentleman is slaine Con. I sir a proper man and here he lies Blo O noble sentloe dostly soe lowe Breake hart assonder that thy frend is slaine Con. Sir do you knowe the gentleman Blo Yes sir he was my louing friend And we at oxford fellow Pupels were Then good sir let me in kindnesse craue That as I allwaies lou'd him in his life so I may haue his body at his death That I may giue him Cristian burial Con. With all my hart wee l leaue him with you sir and I am sory fer for your heauines Blo So this goes well once I le be blont again Exit constable For now the times drawes on of his awake Sentloe rises Exit Sent. I neuer slept more soundly in my life But stay how comes my hands soe blody So is my face me thinkes stay here 's my man
god Sir here 's my hand whatsoeuer lies in me You shall comand my hart and secresie It is enough then Docter thus much know Tho happely it may séeme stranng to thée That on my marriage day I should transgresse So far as now I must reueale to thée But think t is loue blind loue that leads me on That conquers Gods and much more mortall men doct Delay not 〈◊〉 but speake your mind at full va Then thus in Briefe Anabel is my wife But florence is the Mistris of my hart I loue her Docter Dost thou conseaue me now doct How would you I should help you in her loue Why now thou commest vnto the very maine va Thou knowest her swéet hart Sentlo hée s the let doct And what way would you haue him remoued va Why poysoned man a little dram will doote doct Poysoned Sir alas you know t is death va I if it be knowne but that shall neuer be Speake honest Doctor wilt thou doote for me doct Sir for your sake although it touch me néere Héer 's my handile doote va Cut Docter neuer feare Gold will salue all and that thou shalt not want doct Sir I le strech mine art to do you good Tho ventring so it cost my dearest bloud val thankes gentle Docter goe to florence straife With in this houre I le in the garden waite there bring her alone Sentloe is sure And as for Anabal her thoughtes be pure Sentloe once dead Docter thou knowest my mind Faith anabell she staies not long be hinde Good Docter faile not I must now to dinner Exit doct Now heauen forgiue thée thy pernitious sinnes I poison Sen●loe now the lord forsend that such a thought should enter in my brest Blessed be the time I tooke a Docters shape For by this meanes Sentloe his death shall scape And louely Anabell her life set frée False Vallenger shall be deceiu'd by me And that deceit is lawfull kind and iust That doth preuent his murder and his lust And tho I haue faire Anabels loue lost Yet Vallenger shall in this ●ute be crost Enter Frog and douse Frog Come douse Now we haue time and place as They say I prethée v●e me with no delay But still say do not ●ay you will not haue me Now because I am none of your burgers But Douce as I am hastie yet I am not the hastiest And though I am resty Yet I am not lowsie And of one that cannot talke much So I loue to speake little for as that Worthy Philosopher Hector ses the words Of the wise do offend the foolish so Douce in few words and in tedious talke Tell me when is this day Douce What day Frog Frog What day Frog dost thou aske what day why Douce this day of wedlock Douce This day of going together Douce This day of wearing out shéetes and Throwing downe blanckets Douce Douce I saith Frog you know I haue little And for your owne part your as poore as Iob Frog But not so scabed I thank God Douse Well I sée you regard not the wisdome But the wealth not the man but the mony O Dowse Dowse much hast thou to answere for Dous Besids I think you do not loue me frog Not loue thee why I cannot dresse my maisters Horses for thinking o● thee I cannot dream ●or Sleeping o● thee but for a certainty I loue thee indeed when 〈◊〉 goe to bed And pluck o● my shooes there you may smell Loue out of me and then 〈◊〉 sigh and then I pause And ●ay that Dowce is the onely cau●e D●u● Well Frog I haue but iested all this while Y saith Frog hadest thou bin ruled by me Thou hadest not bin Froging out of the well So long but Frog t was thy fault frog The more is to come Dowce then you will Haue me we shall to this geere Dowce I sweet hart name you the time The ●ooner the better frog So say I dowse for as the old ●aying is He that hath a good dinner knowes better the way To ●upper but ●ows● we will be married a sunday And that we will be ●poken to be liberall Wee le giue ten grotes to the poore with this Prouisso that if we neede it wee le haue our ten groats agin dou● ● but afterwards will you not proue vnkind frog How dowse vnkind When tinkers leaue to drinke good ale And Souldiers of their weapons faile When pedlers go without there pack And water is more deare then sack When Shomakers drinks that is small And Lawiers haue no tongues at all When Fencers leaue of giuing knocks And youngmen hate faire Maidens smocks When drunkerds scorne a copar nose And Botchers nere mende lowsie hose Or when the cat shall hate a mous● then Frog shall proue vnkind to Dowse and so sweet hart le ts goe and wed and after to dinner and then to bed Exit Enter the docter and his man doct Go Sirrha at the back doore Bring mistris Anabel make hast away Ia. I warrant you Sir Exit Well Vallenger if all things fall out right You shall haue little cause to thanke The Docter but héere he comes val How now Docter what will Florence come Doct. She will be héere Sir presently and sée You can no sooner speake but she is come Enter Florence and Blunt Flo. Go Sirrha do you tend at doore Let none come in vnles I call to you Blu. I will straight fetch Sentloe to this match Are you there Docter y saith I le be euen with you Exit Blunt va Swéet mistris welcome Flo. vallenger now by this light Thou art the welcomest man in Christendome va Thanks gentle mistris but how if Sentlo come Flo. Hang him I neuer lou'd him in my life Only I gull the Rascall for his money Doct. The more villaine vallenger To leaue his true wife for a common stall flo Now by this hand I wonder vallenger What delight thou takest in such a wife But that she is somwhat wise and modest But to content a gallant spirit indéed By this light she is a very block to me va hang her I care not for her our fathers made the match Enter anabell Now with a diuill what whirle wind blew you hether How now minks what make you heere Ana. I hard my Vallenger was all alone If I offend thee loue I le straight begone yet I had rather stay and if you please flo Vallenger what makes your minion héere What are you ieallious huswife with a pox Ana. I pray you gentlwoman be not offended Please you my husband and all shall be mended Va. Gosip get home or I shall set you packing flo I haue a trick and if it fall out right Shall moue her patience ere she part from hence Ana. thou art to me as bodie to the soule My life is death without thy companie flo By my troth heere is an excellent rebato Would I had such a one va Likes it thee mistris Heere take it
Enter blunt amased Why how now blont why stares thou so vpon me Blo are you aliue sir Sent. Didst thou set any body to kill me Blo Not I sir but wicked Florance did And hadest bin slaine had it not bin for me Sentloe behould thou Harbert and thy friend That thus hath wayted on thée like thy man To saue thée from a thousand miseries Sent. I am a masd and knowe not what to say O my deare Harbart O my louing frend Harb Leaue of imbracments till some other time The king is com to Bristow newly landed Come as we goe along I le tell thée all Things wonderfull that yet thou dreamst not off Exit Enter king Richard Leicester and Richmond King All haile thou blessed bosome of my peace Richard findes instance of his home returne Bristow thou hapie rode where first Iland Doth welcome me now from the holy land Send word to London of our safe ariuall While we awhile in Bristow heere repose vs. god Fame with her brasen trump hath born this tidings hether Eust And Bristow with their Cittizens expresse Their gladnes by their tryumphe at your safetie Kin. And we with you will put these triumphs on But for this vnlucky accident Which makes old Eustice and Vmphreuil sad Which grieues me for the noble gentlemen god By blessed Saint Paule my liedg I cannot brook it to sée my child my aire my Anabell this heere what a wretch was this Now by saint Charity if I were iudge a halter were the least should hamper him eust Tho nature wrassels with my staied reason and willes me plead for mercie for my son yet iustice with impartiall wings directs My thoughts from pitty and my words for right My liedg to make an entrance to your fame Regard Vmphreviles wrong punish my son I cannot lose him better then by law Nor is he lost that doth example giue Of sweet amends to such as leudly liue King Vertue commends thy course and patience his In both I pitty what you both desire If iustice could be glased with pitties wings Call for the prisoner let vs crowne the time With iustice for these honorable men Ana. Haue mercy Richard mercy in a king Is like the péereles Diamond set in gold he out of enuy and of fury speaks I out of loue and passion plead for him King What pleasing aduocate hath pitty rais'd To plead the prisoners cause himselfe not there Ana. One that doth beare the greatest griefe of all The haples wife of wofull Vallenger King Why thou art wrong'd therfore shouldest claime Reueng for thée and iustice for thy husband Ana. Reuedg for me my Lord nay that cannot be vnles a strang deuission may be had For I that am as néerely knit to Vallenger as bodie to the soule cannot suppose an iniury But think his losse To be my miserie and chiefest crosse God Hath he not sought thy bloud thou foolish girle Ana He sought no more then I can fréely giue and sacrefise to death so he may liue Mo. Did he not keepe a harlot to despight thée ana And if he mend that fault he soone may right me God He gaue thy ornaments to deck his trull Ana. And my consent did ratefie his guift Mo. Well he hates thée Ana. To try my patience all that he did or gaue Or did contriue conserneth me his act was my allowance Now since my selfe accuse not but excuse Since she that was supposed to be wronged Doth right that wrong be iust and set him frée For I protest I know no iniury God She knowes no iniurie my Lord she lies King Sir God-frey since your daughter doth Remit his fault methinks you should forgiue him god Forgiue him no not I the wretch shall neuer bost That he hath braued old God-frey in a iust And honest cause I le touch him I I and tuch him to the quick No lesse then for his neck verse will I touch him Docter stand foorth and to my prince and péeres Say what thou know'st of Sentloes bloudy death Cha. Then this I bow before your Maiesty That Vallenger corrupted me by gold to poison Anabel and Sentloe to Ana. Intents are nothing till they come to acts god and mistris is not Sentloe dead in act Har. Sentloe is dead my maisters bloudy death should quicken iustice in your maiesty King thou shalt haue iustice to thy owne content Cha. O how I grieue to see her brinish tears Water the Crimson roses of her cheeks Har. Had not my wit preuented this before Nor you nor she had neuer sorrowed more Eust You come my son what said I No my shame O let his bloud my liedge redéeme the same Enter vallènger and officers King Yong Vallenger thou art héere Accu●ed for Anabell And murdering Sentloe that is dead Speak art thou guilty I or noe va Guilty in both my Lord and héere for both Ready to pay the penallty of my life Tho in my soule and conscience I am cléere Of Sentloes death yet welcome happie lot That so shall rid my life of that foule spot ana Alas poore soule how griefe and his disgrace Doth make him desprate behold his face From thence speaks truth as from an Orackle That he is innocent tho his words accu e him king Well Vallenger atend thy sentence Har. Pronounce not sentence yet right royall king king What lawfull stay canst thou impart to vs. Har. A stay to straighten iustice and the truth My conscience charged with this hainous crime Makes me con●esse tho to my harts true griefe That by thinticements of lewd Florence and her guists I should haue murdred Sentlo my déere maister I therefore think that through her wickednes She is the cause of all these villainies king Post officers and fetch her to our presence va A weake delay to hinder my strong faith God I euer thought that Harlot would be one Sée how that bold ●ace ieats it like a bride Enter florence flo Health to the king good fortune to the péeres Moth. A boulder quean ther liude not this many years King My pearcing iudgment through the brittle glasse Of that fraile beauty doth deserne her loosenes Lady stand forth Flo. I entertaine that name most royall king And boldly come héere to cléere my selfe Of any thing that shall be laid against me King You are héere acused as accessarie Vnto Sentloes death speake are you guilty I or no. Flo. Doth this disgraced son of that proud man Charg me with these surmises before the king Va. Thou hast not murdred him but my renowne His death this hand my death of fame doth wound Cha. Thus lust makes yong mens missery her law Flo. Who then dares tuch my reputation Eust Looke there on thy accuser that is he Flo. This corish lumpe of flesh this shaghaird slaue Eust Aplie thy spéech proud woman to the place Speake reuerently in presence of the King King Lady we stand not vpon words But one the proffe and estimate of right Sirtha stand
forth and fréely speake the truth Har. The wretch my Lord that neuer did offend Fears not to die I charge thée Florence Of my maisters death Moreouer I charg thée That with this purse of massie gold Thou didst bribe me To murder Sentloe Sentlo that is dead flo I bribe thée with what false-hood dost thou vrge me Har. Let Vallenger be asked what purse this is Looke on it Ladies marke it for you know it Ana This purse was mine va This purse I gaue to Florence King Then with this purse we holdly may conclude that she did bribe Blunt to murder Sentloe Eust Looke on her face my Lord her couller changeth flo Am I discride shall yonder corish slaue By blabing tongue bring me to infamy No tho I assure my death I le further his God Your answere Florence what debate you there flo My answere shall be resolute and true Worthy the vallor of a womans mind To bad for thée thou lumpe of infamy Eust Nothing but badnes is from bad deriued flo Most mighty king I fréely do confes That cursed Blunt consented to murder Sentloe This is the truth of all liue I or die Har. Lewd is her life my Lord and lose her toong king Well take them aside In Florence I obserue her impudence In Vallenger dispaire in Blunt remorce In these thrée last front terror Call them agen attend your sentence all First Vallenger thou soughtest to poison Anabell thy wise Since by aparent proffe Sentlo is slaine Our sentence is respectiue for thy good A noble death the losse of thy lewd head Blunt and this honest Florence Both for committing and concealing murder Must one the gallowes die this is our sencence Har. No act is proued in me right royall king King Her words approue thy act thy act her will Har. My faults is in consealment not attempt flo His fault is murder hang vs all my Lord. Eust Harbart for all your kindnes to my son I le sée you shortly caper in a cord flo Sée then you hang vs closely then my Lord To kis in death as we haue kist in life Ana. Bost not thy shame nor shame thou womanhood Flo. Alack good god how holy is she growen she loues the flesh yet dares not make it knowne va I do imbrace the law as plea●ed to die Father forgiue the follies of my youth Vmphrevill let me beare to heauen Vpon the wings o● my vnfained repentance My sorrow héere indented in my tears And thou indued wonder of thy ●exe Forgiue the wrongs that I haue done to thee That I may go with peace vnto my death king Away with them To morrow ●ée execution be per●ormd Ana. O mercy Richard show some mercy Will Vallenger in silence losse his son And harder then the Penerian rockes Neuer be perst Although the Father will not Richmond plead And if that Richmond dare not Liestor speak O sée the time fléets hence with Swolloes wings Time runs O Gratious king be mercifull king Lady I cannot breake the limites of the law A wilfull murder must be paid with death Yet bring me a man that willingly will yéeld Sufferance of death to saue yong Vallenger And he shall liue else hope no further grace Atend our further pleasurs at the court ana This is some comfort happie Anabell Now show thy ready and thy womans wit Chal. How shall he liue in one will die for him Well Vallenger i● thou haue such a friend Thou art happie but I mean to sée the end Exit Challener Enter Sentloe like a frier Sent. Thus like a frier I haue disguised my selfe To sée my déere friend that hath saued my life And that same strumpet that Would haue caused my death A harlots loue is like a chimney smoke Quiuering in the aire betwéene two blasts of winde Borne heere and there by either of the same And properly to none of both inclind Hate and dispaire is painted in their eies Deceit and treason in their bossome lies Their promises are made of brittle glasse Ground like a phillip to the finest dust Their thoughts like streaming riuers swiftly passe Their words are oyle and yet they geather rust True are they neuer found but in vntruth Constant in nought but in vnconstancie Deuouring cankars of mans liberty But stay I am at the prison gate Where are you kéeper let me speake with you keep Who knocks there Sent. A fryer come to confesse your prisoners Keep Stay I le bring them to you presently Enter Vallenger Florence and Blunt and the keeper Sent. Health to this place sir let me speake with you Do you not sorrow inward at your hart For your loose life you haue so wanton spent Val. Yes from my hart Sir and do thinke it long That this vild life of mine doth breath so long Sent. Do not dispaire although your death be nie Heauen looke vpon you with a Gracious eie flo Now gentlewoman let me speake with you Now good fellow what wouldst thou haue with me Sent. To confes truly your offences past flo Well shall I confes one thing truly to thée Sent. One thing and euery thing flo Why then I confes truely that before This time neuer confest any thing truely But in briefe father I le tell thée All that I couseaned I de●rauded Those I haue slandered I haue defamed Whom I hated I loued not And this hath bin the manner of my life Sent. Are you not sorry for that you haue done flo No by my troth nere a whit at all Sent. I hope your mind will chang be●ore you die flo Perhaps you know so much trust me not I. Sent. God turn your hart frend let me speak with you The time draws néere of execution What is it méete I goe along with you Har. I gentle Sentloe and thy sel●e shall sée The deference twixt lust and chastity Enter a messenger Mes You must bring the prisoners away the king and péeres are already set keep Say we make all the spéed we may flo Come noble harts le ts fearles march away A little hanging will dispatch vs all Exit Omnes Enter the king Richmond Liester Sir Eustice Sir Godfrey to the execution king Sir Godfrey and Sir Eustice vallenger Your Siluer haires shoulde teach you patience god My ledge God be my record I do not repine Alack good knight thou wéeps in vaine But now there is no helpe Eust I I my Soueraine iustice on my son He hath deserued death and let him haue it king Sir godfrey hath your daughter yet Found out a man will die for Vallenger Such was our promise in regard of her And since our word is past we graunt it him god No no my Soueraine I haue hard A man vrged by nes●esity to lead his frend Or to redéeme his person with his owne But to find one will die for a frend This age we liue in doth not now a ●ord Enter the officers with the prisoners king Dispose yong Vallenger the first to
death That done send hence the other to their sentence domd va Ere I a●end this stage where I must act The latest period o● this life of mine First let me do my deuty to my prince Next vnto you to much by me offended Now step by step as I a●●end this place Mount thou my soule into the throwne o grace I my o●fence might be ●orgiuen on earth I would aske pardon of my dread king My parents and my wife That must forgiue me But my hatefull life Hath so be bloted and besmered my fault That when I come to ask the last forgiuenes They will not list my sute Nor yet regard it Enter at one doore Anabell disguised like a man and at another Challener Ana. Stay héere is one will die for vallenger Chal. Nay héere is one will die for Vallenger God Be blínd mine eies O vertuous Challener Come to redéeme his enemy from death val O Challener by the déep wrongs that I haue done to thee O hide thy face thy lookes are far more keene Then is the axe must strike the fatall stroke For thee sweet youth thou canst aledge no reason Why thou shouldst die for me Be iust O king No torment worse then fruitles lingering King Dispatch them executioner dispatch ana Stay executioner do me iustice king thy word is past that vallenger shall liue If any one will loose his life for him And that will I I le dy for vallenger Chal. Nay heere is one that for the loue he beares to Anabell but not to him will die for vallenger ana My plea was entred first my claime must stand Cha. Tell me but what thou art rash yongman that dares enter into this place before me humannity doth teach thee thou euer shouldst Giue place vnto thine elders in all asaies how rude then and vnmannerly art thou To forget this common courtesie that parents teach their children euery houre Ana. Sir in humanity I must confesse So much as you aledge but not in death the graue is as the publick theater the roome being taken vp by them first enter the second sort must sit but as they come Besids you say you die for anabell She nere deserued death therfore giue your ple● to him that hath true title for the same God That 's not by thée fond girle Knéele Eustice knéele do not acept Against her folly do not good my ledge King Why you amaze me what 's the matter God Why my ledge this is my child my anabell Came in this disguyse to saue his life that was the spoile of hers Now aforegod girle thou art much to blame What is that other God My Lord this is vertuous Challener Come to redéeme his enemy from death King a conflickt of exceeding consequence and much renownes that worthy gentleman tho let me tell you we are much displeasd that anabell should baffel thus our lawes We asked a man and she a woman to delude vs. therefore we are content her husband haue his life But she shall lay her head vpon the block and she shall haue no executioner But vallenger him selfe shall strike it off this is our sentence and we will not chang Ana. pray god thou dost not king for I accept it Come Vallenger that happy hand of thine Shall aue thy li e and make an end o● mine val To strike the stroke to murder Anabell First let my soule sinck to the pit o● hell Cha. A man the executioner of his wi e Is so vnhumaine that a mortall eie Would euen be bloudshed to behold the same There ore dread king let me die or both But to de●end ●o scandelus an act And as ●or thée I hate thée Vallenger And could be well content withall my hart To be thy deathes man ●or thou hatest me Besids yet Valenger consider this Hauing a wi●e ●o faire as Anabell Beloued of me thy foe and ●o intierly That I do offer vp my li e for hers Should mercy pardon now what law doth threaten Thou must immagin if that we too liue I still should go about to murder thée To inioy thy wi●e whom I ●o much do loue there●ore beg of the king that onely I may die to saue her honor and thy in●amie Blu. Hark you huswi●e do you heare all this Doth not your hart melt at this amis Flo. Melt Blunt yes and doth wéepe brinish tears to sée what ●ames them and doth me confound Héere is a glasse for such as liues by lust See what t is to be honest what t is to be iust Blu. Why this is wel now Soueraine hear me speak I● he that is ●upposed slaine doth liue Then ●riendly may we reconsile the●e iars king Our law doeth light on none but guilty crimes And that it punisheth as iustice willes Blu. Why then vouchsa●e all in this princely presence This gentleman and I brought all to passe He in a Docters shape hath saued the life O● my frend Sentloe and o Anabell I in like sort haue aued Vallenger And Sentloe which by me should haue bin slaine I saued him by an honest policie And now aliue present him to your sight To make a pleasing end o● these sad sightes Heere Sentloe putteth off his whod and kneeles downe This breaths new life into my hated hart Val. Sweet beautious lettes the causer of my smart Forget in me what I haue done amisse And seale my pardon with one balmy kisse My soule repents her lewd impyetie Ana. My blouds déere solace and my best content My onely déere esteemed Vallenger Not all the world being turned into pleasure Could giue my soule such swéet contented treasure Thou art more deere more pleasing to my mind then at the first before thou prouest vnkind t is insident for yong men to offend And wiues must stay their leasures to amend Chal. This kind contryssion of yong vallenger More ioyes my hart then rest to trauelers Liue long together and may neuer fate this new ioynd league of marriage seperate Har. The like say I to thee that now hath tryed A friends firme faith that nothing can deuide Sent. the which I will indeuer to deserue And not so much as once in thought to swerue king Since all things sorteth to this happines And pining care is turned to ioy●ull mirth I will be partner in your meryment Away with that same tradgike monument For that same Florence there becau●e we sée she ●orrowes somthing for her follies past Let her be had among the Conuertines And as her faults shall vanish or else stay Let her be v●ed accordingly Away with her Glad parents and glad frends In Bristow here a while our selues will stay And spend some sportfull houres to crowne your ioy After so many troubles and tyerd annoy Exit Omnes FJNIS