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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A12548	The Hector of Germany. Or The Palsgraue, prime Elector A new play, an honourable history. As it hath beene publickly acted at the Red-Bull, and at the Curtayne, by a company of young-men of this citie. Made by W. Smith: with new additions.	Smith, Wentworth, fl. 1601-1623.	1615 (1615)	STC 22871; ESTC S117634	34,994	68

she promisde vs a maske Queene The Palsgrave F. K. Be Iouiall Caesar mirth began the night And we will end it with the like delight Enter King Edward the Palsgraue and Y. Fitz Floramell Cullen diuers Lords in the Maske they daunce there F. King We are beholding to you Gentlemen For this your Court-ship pray discouer now F. King We will and make you all die prisoners F.K. King Edward heere Saxon. The Palsgraue Bastard All our foes Mentz Whose plot was this Trier Or is it not a Dreame Palsgraue T is such a Dreame you l neuer wakē from To talke of this strange admiration Which like the night houers on euery eye Know that I haue deluded you with hopes Vaine like those villaines which my sword did kill And by a Letter to the King deliuered Sent by your Queene to be reueng'd for lust I causde his Maiestie to enter thus Queene I receiued them in at the backe Gate King Where 's the Lady that has wrongd the Queen Y. Fytzw Heere is my trosh-plight wife Freer from that soule imputation Then is her Maiestie from iealousie King Is shee then chaste French King I le answere for the Virgin By my good Fortunes once now by my beard She is as nobly vertuous of a stranger As ere I knew and though I sought her loue I nere obtaind it Queene No where is my witnesse King Sonne call them in Enter 〈…〉 Palsgraue What can you sweare French: What must hee sweare English: I le sweare that the Lady is a good Ladie The Queen a good Queen ther 's an end of swearing King Is this all English And more then you should get of mee but that the Queene gaue vs golde to say something but who haue we here sirrah Frenchm. Players by this light players Oh I loue a play with all my heart English Begin begin we are set Sits on the Railes French: That 's a braue King English: That 's a braue boy that playes the Queenes part French: He shal be my Iuggler English: And when the play 's don I le be at charges To bid them all to supper Palsgraue Away with them French: I am very sleepy English: Would I were a bed Y. Fitz. I le leade you thither English God a mercy good Chamberlaine French The play 's done and now we must go home Farewell Exeunt Fooles Queene But shal the stream turne this way is my plot Become so weake you will beleeue a Subiect Before a Queene I haue out-shot my selfe In seeking Iustice at an enemies hand This is a crosse beyond the strength of brayne Sure I shall end my dayes in Lunacy Like one to whom due vengeance is denide Because of weaknesse on my selfe I le turne The fury that should light vpon my foe Scatter my hayre like chaffe before the winde Hell in this world dwells in a iealous minde Exit Q. Pals. Our reuelling has strucke day out of night And bright Aurora vshers foorth the Sunne To his diurnall course yet neyther night Day nor the morning with her flaring beames Can stirre vp valour in this Saxons brest What is thy minde made captiue with thy body Or thinkst thou that I take aduantages Where honour should be shewd I me still my selfe Ready to giue an answere to thy challenge As at the first and if thou conquerst me By my Atchiuements I will set thee free Sax. You shew your selfe in this a Noble foe And I receiue more honour then I hop't I thought because I was your prisoner You had esteemd captiuitie a conquest But since you haue awaked sleeping valour And giuen your Captiue such a priuiledge I am the same bolde combattant to dare And doe asmuch as erst I did intend Palsgraue Choose your owne Weapons and I le meete you streight Saxon. My Armour there Exeunt Enter Cullen Cullen Clinton and bold Fitzwaters are arriu'de And bring with them releast from seruitude Brandenberg Sauoy and Bohemia King Guide them in Enter Old Fytzwaters Clinton Drum and Cullens with Sauoy Brandenberg and Bishops with Soldiers Old Fytzw: Those with our selues we humbly doe present vnto your Maiestie Clinton Such as our Swordes by a glorious victorie set free King When Heauen is pleasde to giue prosperitie How it flowes in : welcome my honord Friends I am glad your thraldomes proue your libertie Sauoy The King of England has bene alwayes kinde Bohem. I haue euer found it so Brandenb: And so haue I Old Fytzw: Whom doe I fee my Sonne that stole my Bride As you respect my seruice gracious King Let me haue Iustice Clint: Clinton kneeles with him Y. Fytz. To their great seruice greater I oppose And doe beseech your Highnes wrong me not Old-Fyztw: Wrong thee Y. Fytzw I wrong mee may not Kings doe wrong Or dare you thinke because you are my Father I le loose my wife Clinton Daughter come from him least I force you hither Floramell Father I may not Y. Fytz. Fathers both shee shall not King Wee le heare no more of these bold menaces On paine of death I charge you both forbeare And let my censure sway this difference In England as your house the Byshop tolde mee That Clintons Daughter by a precontract Was young Fytzwaters wife and that some tricke Betwixt the Fathers to preserue theyr wealth Broke off the match to haue him wedde the olde This being true I charge you on your liues Vrge him no further in his lawfull choyce But as t was wrong enough to hinder it Make him amends by being reconcilde Y. Fytzw. Which I intreat vpon a dutious knee Floramell And so doe I Old Fytzw. Rise rise I am frends with you both and When my Anger 's ouer you shall find me a kind Father Clinton So shall you Y. Fytz. All le ts are now remou'd I am truly happy Cullen The Combattants are ready King Guide them in Enter seuerally Saxon and the Palsgraue Armd and in theyr shyrts Drum Culiors Palsgr. Idle are words where we must vse our swords Yet that it may appeare what mindes we beare Now we are marcht into this dreadfull Lists Know that this day my Honour shall exceede Or I lye breathlesse where I set my foote Saxon. Were thy brest Marble thy ribbs of brasse Saxon will haue the superioritie Or in this dreadfull place his life expires Palsgraue Sound trumpets the destinies guide all Fight and kills Saxon. Bastard The Palsgraue is invincible I thinke F. King Not to be ouercome Mentz Nor to be tam'de by any F. King Matchlesse and farre beyond the praise of words are all thy actions let me honour thee Palsgraue Our Friends returnd in safety cheers more F. King Caesar resigne your Title vnto Sauoy and Sauoy fit you vp whilst the doctors heare ioyn all their hands to make thee Emperour Palsgr: 〈◊〉 as the first Bohem Trier And to get your loue We will disgrace our selues to honour him Bastard Receiue the Crowne but as hee weares the same may it crush out his braines Palsgr. Long liue and happily the 〈◊〉 Caesar Sauoy As happily as your kinded loues haue made me And long as please the Heauens Palsgraue Your fare●●● rights shall be perfect ●● with State in Germanie whither I make the Maiestie of England and all our Friends King I le beare you companie Palsgr: Faire windes and prosperous to our several Realmes wee wish and pray for t is not our least good To be the Fauorites of the waning Flood Exeunt W. Smyth FINIS