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A61943 Fragmenta aurea A collection of all the incomparable peeces, written by Sir John Suckling. And published by a friend to perpetuate his memory. Printed by his owne copies. Suckling, John, Sir, 1609-1642. 1646 (1646) Wing S6126A; ESTC R219681 147,585 358

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Governour d you then put Your finest things still in your finest Cabinets Tam. Pretty Innocence no I doe not You see I place not you there Come no more teares Le ts in and have a Mate at Chesse Diversion cures a losse or makes it selfe Extunt ACT V. Enter Tamaren Peridor and others Pe. CRost all the High-wayes searcht the Woods Beat up and down with as much pain diligence As ever Huntsman did for a lost Deere Ta. A race of Criples are y' all Issue of Snayles he could not else have scap't us Now what newes bring you Th. Sir we have found him out The party is in prison Ta. How in prison Th. For certaine Sir It seemes young Samorat and he Were those that fought the duell t'other day And left our Torcular so wounded there For his supposed death was Samorat taken Which when this youth had found He did attempt to free him scaling the wall By night but finding it impossible Next Morning did present himselfe Into the hands of Justice imagining His death that did the fact an equall sacrifice Ta. Brave Orsabrin Th. Not knowing that the greedy Law ask's more And doth prescribe the accessarie As well as principall Ta. Just so 'i th nicke 'i th very nicke of time Per. Hee 's troubled Ta. It will be excellent Be all in souldiers straight Where 's Torcular Th. Forth comming Sir Ta. How are his wounds Will they endure the Aire Under your gaberdines weare Pistols all Per. What does he meane Ta. Give me my other habit and my sword ' i th' least suspected way hast after me Th. All Tam. All but Peridor I will abroad My broken hopes and suff'rings Shall have now some cure Fortune spite of her selfe shall be my friend And either shall redresse or give them end Ex. P. I 've found it out He doe's intend to fetch this stranger backe And give him Reginella Or else No no it must be that His anger and the search declare it The secret of the prison-house shall out I sweare I 'le set all first on fire For middle waies to such an end are dull Ex. Enter Prince Phi. S. Since she was refus'd to speake with you Sir Nor looke of any Languishes so fast Her servants feare she will not live To know what does become of him Phi. Sir 't is high time you visit her Pri. I cannot looke upon her and deny her Phi. Nor need you Sir All shall appeare to her most gracious Tell her the former part o' th' Law Must passe but when it comes t' execute Promise her that you intend to interpose Pr. And shall then Samorat live Ph. Oh! Nothing lesse The censure past His death shall follow without noise T is but not owning of the fact Disgracing for a time a Secretarie Or so the thing 's not new Put on forgiving looks Sir We are there Enter Sabrina's Chamber A mourning silence Sister Sabrina Sab. Hence hence Thou cruell hunter after life Thou art a paine unto my eyes as great As my deare Mother had when she did Bring thee forth And sure that was Extreme since she produc't a monster Ph. Speake to her your selfe Shee 's so incenst against me She will not welcome happines Because I bring it Pr. Faire ornament of griefe Why are you troubled Can you beleeve there 's any thing within My power which you shall mourne for If you have any feares impart them Any desires give them a name And I will give thee rest You wrong the greatnes of my love To doubt the goodnes of it Sab. Alas I doe not doubt your love my Lord I feare it 't is that which does undoe me For 't is not Samorat that 's prisoner now It is the Princes Rivall Oh! for your owne sake Sir be mercifull How poorely will this sound hereafter The Prince did feare another's merit so Found so much vertue in his rivall that He was forc't to murder it make it away There can be no addition to you Sir by his death By his life there will You get the point Of honour fortune does offer here What time perchance cannot agen A handsome opportunity to show The bravery of your minde Pri. This pretty Rhetorique cannot perswade me faire To let your Samorat live for my sake It is enough he shall for yours Sab. Though vertue still rewards it selfe yet here May it not stay for that but may the gods Showre on you suddenly such happines That you may say my mercy brought me this P. The gods no doubt will heare when you doe pray Right waies But here you take their names in vaine Since you can give your selfe that happines Which you doe aske of them Sab. Most gracious Sir doe not Pr. Hold I dare not heare thee speake For feare thou now should'st tell me What I doe tell my selfe That I would poorely bargaine for any favours Retire and banish all thy feares I will be kind and just to thee Sabrina What s'ere thou prov'st to me Ph. Rarely acted Sir Ex Sabr Pr. Ha! Ph. Good faith to th' very life Pr. Acted No 't was not acted Ph. How Sir Pr. I was in earnest I meane to conquer her this way The others low and poore Ph. Ha Pr. I told thee 't would be so before Ph. Why Sir you doe not meane to save him Pr. Yes I doe Samorat shall be releas't immediately Ph. Sure you forget I had a brother Sir And one that did deserve Justice at least Pr. He did And he shall have it He that kil'd him shall dye And 't is high satisfaction that Looke not It must be so Exeunt Enter Stramador and Peridor P. No Devils Stramador Beleeve your eyes To which I Cannot be so lost but You may call to minde One Peridor Str. Ha Peridor thou did'st Command that day In which the Tamorens fell P. I did Yet Tamoren lives Str. Ha P. Not Tamoren the Prince he fell indeed But Tamoren his brother who that day Led our horse Young Reginella too Which is the subject of the suit You have ingag'd your selfe by oath The King shall grant Str. Oh! 't is impossible Instruct me how I should beleeve thee Pe. Why thus Necessity upon that great defeat Forc't us to keep the Woods and hide our selves In holes which since we much inlarg'd And fortifi'd them in the entrance so That 't was a safe retreate upon pursuite Then swore we all allegeance to this Tamoren These habits better to disguise our selves we took at first But finding with what ease we rob'd We did continue 'em and tooke an Oath Till some new troubles in the State should happen Or faire occasion to make knowne our selves Offer it selfe we would appeare no other But come let 's not loose What we shall ne're recover This opportunitie Enter Nashorat and Pe. Pe. Nashorat you have not thought of any Stratagem yet N. Yes I have thought Pe. What N. That if you have any accompts with heaven They may goe on This
Instruments doe oft convey The Soule to her propos'd Intents and where Our Stars deny Art may supply Exit Enter Semanthe Orithie Orsames Philan. Sem. Thinke you it is not then The little jealousies my Lord and feares Joy mixt with doubt and doubt reviv'd with hope That crownes all love with pleasure these are lost When once we come to full fruition Like waking in the morning when all night Our fancie has been fed with some new strange delight Ors I grant you Madam that the feares and joyes Hopes and desires mixt with despaires and doubts Doe make the sport in love that they are The very dogs by which we hunt the Hare But as the dogs would stop and straight give o're Were it not for the little thing before So would our passions both alike must be Flesh t in the chase Ori. Will you then place the happinesse but there Where the dull plow-man and the plow-mans horse Can find it out Shall Soules refin'd not know How to preserve alive a noble flame But let it die burne out to appetite Sem. Love 's a Chamelion and would live on aire Physick for Agues starving is his food Ors Why there 's it now a greater Epicure Lives not on earth my Lord and I have been In 's Privie kitchin seen his bills of Fare Sem. And how and how my Lord Ors. A mightie Prince And full of curiositie Harts newly slaine Serv'd up intire and stucke with little Arrowes In stead of Cloaves Phi. Sometimes a cheeke plumpt up With broth with creame and claret mingled For sauce and round about the dish Pomegranate kernells strew'd on leaves of Lillies Ors. Then will he have black eyes for those of late He feeds on much and for varietie The gray Phi. You forget his cover'd dishes Of Jene-strayes and Marmalade of Lips Perfum'd by breath sweet as the beanes first blossomes Sem. Rare And what 's the drinke to all this meat my Lord Ors. Nothing but pearle dissolv'd teares still fresh fetch'd From Lovers eyes which if they come to be Warme in the carriage are streight cool'd with sighs Sem. And all this rich proportion perchance We Would allow him Ors. True but therefore this is but his common diet Onely serves When his chiefe Cookes Liking and Opportunitie Are out o' th' way for when hee feasts indeed 'T is there where the wise people of the world Did place the vertues i' th' middle Madam Ori. My Lord there is so little hope we should cōvert you And if we should so little got by it That wee ll not loose so much upon 't as sleepe Your Lordships servants Ors. Nay Ladies wee ll wait upon you to your chambers Ph. Prithee le ts spare the complement we shall doe no good Ors. By this hand I le try They keepe me fasting and I must be praying Exeunt Aglaura undressing of her selfe Jolina Agl. Undresse mee Is it not late Iolina It was the longest day this Enter Thersames Ther. Softly as Death it selfe comes on When it does steale away the sicke mans breath And standers by perceive it not Have I trod the way unto these lodgings How wisely doe those Powers That give us happinesse order it Sending us still feares to bound our joyes Which else would over-flow and lose themselves See where shee sits Like day retir'd into another world Deare mine where all the beautie man admires In scattered pieces does united lye Where sense does feast and yet where sweet desire Lives in its longing like a Misers eye That never knew nor ●aw sacietie Tell me by what approaches must I come To take in what remaines of my felicitie Agl. Needs there any new ones where the breach Is made already you are entred here Long since Sir here and I have giv'n up all Ther. All but the Fort and in such wars as these Till that be yeilded up there is no peace Nor triumph to be made come undoe undoe And from these envious clouds slide quicke Into Loves proper Sphere thy bed The wearie traveller whom the busie Sunne Hath vex't all day and scortch d almost to tinder Nere long'd for night as I have long d for this What rude hand is that One knockes hastily Goe Iolina see but let none enter Iolina goes to the doore Iol. 'T is Zeriff Sir Ther. Oh Something of weight hath falne out it seemes Which in his zeale he could not keepe till morning But one short minute Deare into that chamber Enter Ziriff How now Thou start'st as if thy sinnes had met thee Or thy Fathers ghost what newes man Zir. Such as will send the blood of hastie messages Unto the heart and make it call All that is man about you into councell Where 's the Princesse Sir Ther. Why what of her Zir. The King must have her Ther. How Zir. The King must have her Sir Ther. Though feare of worse makes ill still relish better And this looke handsome in our friendship Ziriff Yet so severe a preparation There needed not come come what i st Ziriff leads him to the doore and shewes him a Guard A Guard Thersames Thou art lost betray'd By faithlesse and ungratefull man Out of a happinesse He steps between the doore and him and drawes The very thought of that Will lend my anger so much noble justice That wert thou master of as much fresh life As th' ast been of villany it should not serve Nor stocke thee out to glorie or repent The least of it Zir. Put up put up such unbecomming anger I have not seene you weare before What draw upon your friend Discovers himselfe Doe you beleeve me right now Ther. I scarce beleeve mine eyes Zorannes Zir. The same but how preserv'd or why Thus long disguis'd to you a freer houre must speake That y' are betrai'd is certaine but by whom Unlesse the Priest himselfe I cannot ghesse More than the marriage though he knowes not of If you now send her on these early summons Before the sparks are growne into a flame You to redeeme th' offence or make it lesse And on my life yet his intents are faire And he will but besiege not force affection So you gaine time if you refuse there 's but One way you know his power and passion Ther. Into how strange a labyrinth am I Now falne what shall I doe Zorannes Zir. Doe Sir as Sea-men that have lost their light And way strike saile and lye quiet a while Your forces in the Province are not yet In readinesse nor is our friend Zephines Arriv'd at Delphos nothing is ripe besides Ther. Good heavens did I but dreame that she was mine Upon imagination did I climbe up to This height let mee then wake and dye Some courteous hand snatch mee from what 's to come And ere my wrongs have being give them end Zir. How poore and how unlike the Prince is this This trifle woman does unman us all Robs us so much it makes us things of pittie Is this a time to loose our