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A19757	A Christian turn'd Turke: or, The tragicall liues and deaths of the two famous pyrates, Ward and Dansiker As it hath beene publickly acted. VVritten by Robert Daborn, Gentleman.	Daborne, Robert, d. 1628.; Barker, Andrew, fl. 1609. True and certaine report of the beginning, proceedings, overthrowes, and now present estate of Captaine Ward and Danseker, the two late famous pirates.	1612 (1612)	STC 6184; ESTC S109243	42,079	76

euer breast did feele the power of loue Or beauty made a conquest of poore man I am thy captiue by heauen by my religion Vo. As my beleefe 's in that my faith giues trust To your protests VVar. Then by thy God by the great Mahomet Vo. To weake a bond to tye a Christian in VVard What shal I sweare by propose an oath to me The breach whereof would at once sinke me lower Then hell knowes being I l'e take it willingly Vo. I l'e be conceal'd no longer know then I loue But not the man whose daily Orisons Invoke confusion on me whose religion Speakes me an Infidell VVard 'Sheart I am of none onely to feed discourse And fill vp argument Vo. But you must be of one if you 'l enioy me If then your thoughts answere to what you speake Turne Turke I am yours Ward Turne Turke Vo. Do you demur already how prodigal your words Spoke your affection and with one simple triall Are you strooke mute Ward With patience heare me Lady Vo. False knight I haue giuen too calm an eare already To thy inchanted notes VVard Should I for euer sell my liberty Vo. You need not it is sufficient glory You haue betraid a maidens liberty But I l'e do penance for my so blacke a sin Doting on thee I 'le henceforth hate thy whole sex The name of man to me shall as the rocke From which the ship-wrackt wretch hath lately scap't Bring feare in the name of 't keepe off false Syren Heauen well ordain'd man should the woman woe Should we their hard-hearts proue we all ill should know VVard Stay I will inforce thee else Voad. Do these my teares delight thee then cruell Hard-hearted man glut thy relentlesse sight With full-ey'd sorrow VVard Shee is all amorous all faire that she doth loue Behold those teares whose droppes would pierce the hearts Of Tygers make them pittifull They are witnesses she faines not leaue leaue to weepe Least putting out those lights the world should mourne Put on a vaile of blacke I am thine owne If there be any Divinity it hath His seate in beauty th' art a God to me My Country friends nay being what wouldst thou haue Voad. To be no other then my selfe I craue Ward I am no more mine owne rather then loose So true a happinesse as thy constant loue There is no way so blacke I would not proue That lyes from heauen to hell Crosman in vaine Thy arguments were spent wouldst thou prevaile Heere is an Orator can turne me easily Where beauty pleades there needs no sophistry Thou hast ore-come me Voada Voad. And I will raise thee but thou doest name a good I cannot call mine till I am possest of 't Ward Call in thy friends make preparation I l'e take the orders instantly My speed shall giue prevention to the prate Of th' idle multitude away the flame doth burne Which sets the world on fire and makes me turne Voad. Thou art all harmony best loue I flye I haue my ends How er'e thou sinke thy wealth shall beare me high Exit Ward So the day leaues the world chaste Voada Nothing can make him miserable enioyes thee What is 't I loose by this my change my Country Already 't is to me impossible My name is scandal'd what is one Island Compared to the Easterne Monarchy this large Vnbounded station shall speake my future fame Besides they are slaues stand subiect vnto shame One good I enioy out-weighes all ils what ever Can be obiected to summe my happinesse That God on earth to whom all men stand bare Gold that doth vsher greatnesse lackies me I haue more then I can spend what wants Is in command and that my valour makes Due purchase of I l'e rather lead on slaues Then be commanded by the power of Kings Beauty Command and Riches they are these three The world pursues and these do follow me Enter Francisco Speake what newes Francisco Fran. The tōgues of rauens are too mild to speake it The very thought where of methinkes should turne Your haire to quils of Porcupines it 's the denyall Of your Redeemer Religion Country Of him that gaue you being Ward The slauery of man how this religion rides vs Depriues vs of our freedome from our Cradles Ties vs in supersticious bondage Fra. Heaven stop mine eares from hearing thy dishonour Vpon my knees I do coniure you sir Sell not your soule for such a vanity As that which you tearme Beauty eye-pleasing Idol Should you with the renouncing of your God Taking the abhorred name of Turke vpon you Purchase a little shamefull being heere your case Might be compar'd to his who adiudg'd to death By his heads losse should craue stead of one stroke To dye a lingring torment on the racke Euen such would be your life whose guilt each houre Would strike your conscious soule with terrors Ward No more this boyes words trouble me Fran. If none of these moue let the example Of that contempt is throwne on runnagates Euen by these Turkes themselues at least moue you To flye this slavery Enter Crosman Cros. Most worthy sir now I dare call you brother Fran. Too faire a name to cloake so great a foe This instant makes a tryall of your vertue Thinke on Vlysses constancy Cros. Why are you mute sir Ward I am not well Fran. Alas how can he being so neere to hell Cros. Are you so weake to haue a boyes words sway you Fran. You haue not mine thinke 't is heavens hand doth stay you Cros. Haue you no other but my sister sir To make a stale off did you not vow VVard What er'e I do recant it I am now My selfe her lookes inchanted me Fran. Against a mans owne soule no oath can tye Cros. This thy disgrace reveng'd shall speake in bloud Enter Voada Voad. Where is my betrothed husband Al 's ready Cros. To publish infamy to thee and vs The wether-cocke is turn'd this boyes breath did it Voad. Againe turn'd Fran. You cast your eyes too much vpon the flame Proues your destruction Voad. Vn-gentle boy doest thou requite me thus How canst thou blushlesse view me haue my teares Procur'd me nought but scorne VVard Forgiuenesse Voada turne backe thy comet-eyes Plagues Divels poverty may all ils fall Man ea'r was subiect to I will enioy thee Force hence I say this boy Fran. As I from hence so thou art thrust from ioy eternall ioyes Exit Cros. The Mufftie 's heere you know the custome sir Some triviall ceremonies they 'l be soone ore They once perform'd you 'r ner'e vnhappy more Besides the Captaine-ship of our strong Castle Shall be my sisters portion heer 's the key War Do not delay them then Enter the Slaues bound going to the Port. Cros. They are come sir Ward What meane these slaues their sights like Basiliskes Foretels my ruine 'sheart make this way Fer. Nay do not shun our sight heare vs but now Wee 'l forgiue all our wrongs with patience row At the

vnweldy oare we will forget That we were sold by you and thinke we set Our bodies gainst your soule the deerest purchase Of your Redeemer that we regain'd you so Leaue but this path damnation guides you to 2. Son Our bloud our Fathers bloud all is forgiuen The bond of all thy sinnes is cancelled Keep but thy sealfe from this Alb. Let vs redeeme our countries shame by thee We willing will endure our slavery Ward The words do rip my heart vp ha Vo. Why stand you in this dilemma are you depriu'd Of sence and being War Thou telst me true with what brain can I think Heauen would be glad of such a friend as I am A Pirate murderer let those can hope a pardon care To atone with heaven I cannot I dispaire Fran. Will you yet heare me yet heauen hath mercy Ward And hell damnation on zounds on I say The way that leads to loue is no blacke way Exe. Showt Fer. But thou wilt find it black no hell I see 's so low Which lust and woman cannot lead vs to Exeunt Might be compar'd to his who adiudg'd to death By his heads losse should craue stead of one stroke To dye a lingring torment on the racke Euen such would be your life whose guilt each houre Would strike your conscious soule with terrors Ward No more this boyes words trouble me Fran. If none of these moue let the example Of that contempt is throwne on runnagates Euen by these Turkes themselues at least moue you To flye this slavery Enter Crosman Cros. Most worthy sir now I dare call you brother Fran. Too faire a name to cloake so great a foe This instant makes a tryall of your vertue Thinke on Vlysses constancy Cros. Why are you mute sir Ward I am not well Fran. Alas how can he being so neere to hell Cros. Are you so weake to haue a boyes words sway you Fran. You haue not mine thinke 't is heavens hand doth stay you Cros. Haue you no other but my sister sir To make a stale off did you not vow VVard What er'e I do recant it I am now My selfe her lookes in chanted me Fran. Against a mans owne soule no oath can tye Cros. This thy disgrace reveng'd shall speake in bloud Enter Voada Voad. Where is my betrothed husband Al 's ready Cros. To publish infamy to thee and vs The wether-cocke is turn'd this boyes breath did it Voad. Againe turn'd Fran. You cast your eyes too much vpon the flame Proues your destruction Voad. Vn-gentle boy doest thou requite me thus How canst thou blushlesse view me haue my teares Procur'd me nought but scorne VVard Forgiuenesse Voada turne backe thy comet-eyes Plagues Divels poverty may all ils fall Man ea'r was subiect to I will enioy thee Force hence I say this boy Fran. As I from hence so thou art thrust from ioy eternall ioyes Exit Cros. The Mufftie 's heere you know the custome sir Some triviall ceremonies they 'l be soone ore They once perform'd you 'r ner'e vnhappy more Besides the Captaine-ship of our strong Castle Shall be my sisters portion heer 's the key War Do not delay them then Enter the Slaues bound going to the Port. Cros. They are come sir Ward What meane these slaues their sights like Basiliskes Foretels my ruine 'sheart make this way Fer. Nay do not shun our sight heare vs but now Wee 'l forgiue all our wrongs with patience row At the vnweldy oare we will forget That we were sold by you and thinke we set Our bodies gainst your soule the deerest purchase Of your Redeemer that we regain'd you so Leaue but this path damnation guides you to 2. Son Our bloud our Fathers bloud all is forgiuen The bond of all thy sinnes is cancelled Keep but thy sealfe from this Alb. Let vs redeeme our countries shame by thee We willing will endure our slavery Ward The words do rip my heart vp ha Vo. Why stand you in this dilemma are you depriu'd Of sence and being War Thou telst me true with what brain can I think Heauen would be glad of such a friend as I am A Pirate murderer let those can hope a pardon care To atone with heaven I cannot I dispaire Fran. Will you yet heare me yet heauen hath mercy Ward And hell damnation on zounds on I say The way that leads to loue is no black way Exe. Showt Fer. But thou wilt find it black no hell I see 's so low Which lust and woman cannot lead vs to Exeunt The dumbe shew with Chorus of Ward turning Turke Chorus Here could I wish our period or that our Pen Might speake the fictions not the acts of Men The deeds we haue presented hitherto are white Compar'd vnto those blacke ones we must write For now no more at men but Gyant-like The face of heauen it selfe he dares to strike And with a blushlesse front he dares to doe What we are dumbe to thinke much more to shew Yet what may fall beyond uncertaine guesse Your better savours binde us to expresse Enter two bearing halfe-moones one with a Mahomets head following After them the Muffty or chiefe Priest two meaner Priests bearing his traine The Muffty seated a confused noyse of musicke with a showt Enter two Turkes one bearing a Turban with a halfe-moone in it the other a robe a sword a third with a Globe in one hand an Arrow in the other two Knights follow After them Ward on an Asse in his Christian habite bare-headed The two Knights with low reuerence ascend whisper the Muffty in the eare draw their swords and pull him off the Asse He layd on his belly the Tables by two inferiour Priests offered him he lifts his hand vp subscribes is brought to his seate by the Muffty who puts on his Turban and Roab girds his sword then sweares him on the Mahomets head vngirts his sword offers him a cuppe of wine by the hands of a Christian Hee spurnes at him and throwes away the Cappe is mounted on the Asse who is richly clad and with a showt Exeunt Chorus The accursed Priests of Mahomet being set Two Knights present the wretch who finds no let To his perdition to whom nor shame nor feare Giue any curse Dismounted from that steed Did best befit the rider they then read The Lawes of their dam'd Prophet he subscribes inroles his name into their Pagan Tribes Now weares the habit of a free-borne Turke His sword excepted which least they should worke Iust villany to their seducers is deny'd Vnto all Runnagates vnlesse imployd In warres 'gainst Christians Last oh be he last For sweares his name with what we blush to tell But 't is no wonder blackes the way to hell Who though he seeme yet happy his successe Shewes he exchang'd with it and wretchednesse Giue patience to our Scoene which hereto tends To shew the world blacke deeds will haue blacke ends Exit Enter Dansiker Sares three Sailers Dans. Ward turn'd Turke it is not possible Sar.

I saw him Turke to the Circumcision Mary therein I heard he play'd the Iew with 'em Made 'em come to the cutting off an Apes taile Dans. I see the hand of heaven prevented mine Death was too faire a guerdon for him But to the present Deseruing sir I now am to coniure you By all the offices of friendship past By what my future loue and meanes may stead you To vow performance of one small request Sar. What ere it be I l'e be as iust to you As heaven to truth by all that VVard denyed I vow me yours Dan. I accept your faith know then that I am bound Vnto a desperate attempt how it may succeed Heauen and Fate onely know The circumstance I do inioyne you further not to enquire What on your trust 's imposed is the redeeming Those two betraid young men whom Ward did sell When to his barbarous cruelty they opposed And lost themselues state their ransom 's heere giues him a paper As you proue iust from all mishaps rest cleere Sar. And if I faile to accomplish your desires All my sins haunt mee when my breath expires Exit Sar. Dans. I am most confident best sir adew If Dansiker do liue he liues to you Enter Leifetenant Hast laid the traine to my directions Lief. It is done to the vndoing of 'em all Time cals aboard which spends not halfe an houre Before our traine do take it rests to be determin'd What ships we fire which beare along with vs Dans. Danvils makes with vs all the rest giue fire to Sares ship except to him we are ingaged Nor will we proue vngratefull are all things ready Lief. To your owne wishes Dans. Aboard then instantly Tunis fare-well Dansiker bids all pyrats now adue Hee 'l shew you what you might do were you true Exeunt Enter Agar aboue in the window Ag. How dull a pace keepes time to louers eyes And yet to me how swift the nights blacke horse Makes way to raise the morne whose least of light Takes all my hopes from me and damps me quite clock strik Eleuen and yet not come he was not capable Of my quaint stratageme or being possest Of what he wanted gold contemns my loue It is no other Agar hee loathes thee Mans curse is things forbid still to pursue What 's freely offered not to hold worth their veiw Ent. Gal. ha vnlesse my credulous eares deceiue me Theare one make towards my windowe Gall. The coast is cleere Baude night I do salute thee Thou that dost winke at all faults that hugst so many sinnes in thy blacke bosome the Sunne growe's pale to veiw them to thee damnations nurse I make my prayer coniure thee by all my lustful imbraces thou hast bene witnesse to by all the cuckolds thou hast made 'twixt morne and twilight to adde one to the number but one thou blacke ei'd negro neuer did woman make such shift to dub her husband though many thou dost know haue made most bare ones oh let this instrument that hath so many freed from the hell of Vsurers and from the iaws of their feare bandogs hath paid so manies debts releeue my wants I 'le neuer blame thee fortune henceforth if I lacke put thy selfe but this once on my my backe no false light in the window no baudy land-marke no handkerchiefe to waft me I 'le venture it Agar my louely Agar Ag. It 's hee who in this dead of night cals on my name Gall. Thy friend thy vnderstanding friend with the ladder of ropes heere make them sure aboue leaue mee to the lower parts Ag. I hope you meane no wrong sir to me Gall. I 'le do thee as much right as can be done to one of thy sex hast made it fast Ag. You may aduenture sir Gall. He that will not aduenture for such a peece of flesh were worthy to feed vpon dumplins all daies on 's life nay I will venture thou warden of the horned liuery omnipotent Vulcan now set my shafts but right He goes vp the rope I 'le make one freeman more ere it be light Enter two Sailers 1. Sail. There 's no remedy that which makes waighting-women puncks and Captaines panders that causeth decaied Gentlemen become solicitors and bankeroupt Citizens Serieants that makes vs theeues necessity that which hath no lawe on 's side 2. Sail. We shal haue as little conscience anon in robbery 1. Sail. I should we rob hospitals our betters haue made that a monoply but to steale from a rich Iew it is no more sin then to vnload a weary Asse 2. Sail. By hooke or crooke you will haue it 1. Sail. We were bred in a country that had the charity to whip begging out of vs when we were yong and for staruing manhood denies it you know what must necessarily follow 2. Sail. Nay make your conclusion 1. Sail. Presse her in a dumbe shew heere abouts should be the house great windowes and a little wicket noble man-like what 's heere a ladder of ropes S'foot we are preuented S. Nicolas Clearkes are stept vp before vs 2. Sail. Were they ten iustices Clearkes wee would share with 'em 1 Sail. There Maisters would preuent vs for that yet since our case is desperate we will put in with 'em 2. Sail. Softly for waking the maids 1. Sail. S'hart thou art the sonne of a lapland-witch sure this is the maids chamber one of them is in a dreame she fetcheth her wind short I am sure 2 Sail. How long thou art poking at it what is 't man 1. Sail. Some light commodity or other 2. Sail. A womans lower part it is altogether in fashion for them to be light about the bumb indeed 1. Sail. I haue the male part too 't the dublet your women will haue it euer in request to haue the mans part vppermost 2. Sail. S'hart a French slop these are none of the Iewes trouses and they should be no gallants for hee hath mony in his purse 1. Sail. I marry fir this fellow had good ware about him indeed vpon my life we are little better then bauds get mony by others Venery this Iew is a Enter Iews man Rab. Fire fire fire 2. Sail. Water water water Exeunt Rab. Fire fire fire the slaues lie on straw-beds and yet this cry will take no hold on 'em fire fire fire Gall. Flames and brimstone I am in hell Zounds my breeches the ladder this Iew hath found vs out and fir'd the house Ag. Deere sir conteine your selfe Gall. A plague on venery a hot end comes on 't still is the window high enough that I may breake my necke dye any death rather then be roasted Ag. Here 's a vault leads to the common shower it being low-water the sheetes shall let you downe to your escape Gall. Those sheets haue brought me low enough already Within Fire fire fire Gall. Flames stop thy throate Ag. Deere sir aduenture it and saue your life Gall. Were it to hell I must A plague on whoores say whose vast

obiect Ward You wrong me to suppose I should be guilty Of such an impious deed Voad. Doth not thy bloud stain'd poniard speake it With which thy accursed arme did force his breast His too too gentle breast Ward Thy selfe be witnesse Stabs at him he beats it backe and wounds her Voad. That I am reuendge on thee murder murder the slaue will murder me Ward What meane you wife Enter watch Voad. As you are men make rescue of me Ward I am betray'd out-gon by a shee diuel Voad. He hath not onely slaine his innocent page But thus assail'd my life lay hands on him Deere countrimen reuenge my wrongs my bloud On this false runnagate I faint I faint Conuey me to a Chirurgion make him safe Ex. 1. Offi In the Gouernours name I do command you giue your weapons vp Ward S'hart Gentlemen you know Francisco kil'd him I 'le make it good 2. Offi. Wee haue nothing to charge you with about your page It is the wounding your wife with an vnlawfull weapon 1. Offi. You haue most vnmanly thrust in a woman Ward Honest friends Turkes and Officers if euer I laid hands on her may I neuer see light more 1. Offi. We 'le take a reasonable order for that you nere laid hands on her out impudence away to the dungeon with him Ward S'hart carry me to the Gouernour that I may haue iustice first 2. Offi. The fellow raues he thinks men in office haue nothing to doe but to giue him iustice you must first be punisht and then talke of iustice when you haue cause 1. Offic. Away with him he shall know what 't is to marry into a great Tribe an honourable Tribe you vse a great woman as if she were your wife ye' ar a base fellow indeed You a Courtier Ward Nay then I see my end drawes I shall raue Run mad haue you er'a Bedlam that I may not famish But shew trickes to get meate with or raile against the State And when I haue eas'd my gall a month or two Come out againe Zounds let me beat hempe Doe any thing rather then famish That death She hath vow'd me and I l'e prevent it allow me But every weeke a Christian I am content To feed vpon raw flesh if 't be but once a month A Brittaine I l'e be content with him 2. Offic. Nay then you are mad indeed away with him Ward As you are true Turkes I will put you in sureties I know the Divell will prouide me bale Rather then loose my imployment as you are pittifull Turks 1. Offic. Nay then we shall be troubled with you VVard Plagues pestilences all fall vpon my head Rather then by a whoore be famished I do coniure you Exeunt Scoena vltima Enter Benwash Rabshake at severall Doores Ben. Rabshake Rab. Here sir Ben. Is this childe of Adam comming yet hee that will eate of the forbidden fruite though he loose Paradice for t is he comming Rab. As fast as his legges will beare him considering the vse he meanes to put them to I haue provided a Caudle to comfort him with Ben. That 's my deere pretious villaine how sweet art thou Reuenge the thought of thee turnes all my bloud to aire Rab. And your hornes too sir Ben. All light Rabshake Rab. They were begot light but methinkes they should be heauy in the wearing Ben. I will make them abortiues man smother them in the wombe Rab. Though you lop the branches you will preserue the tree to beare more fruit I hope your wife sir Ben. She shal downe too I will let her bloud in a new veine she shall turne vp the white of the eye and dye the death of a sinner Rab. How will you dispence with your oathes sir Ben. Tush by equivocation man I will not hurt her but thou shalt by equivocation behinde the Arras my deere Rabshake Rab. That word by equivocation lyes on my stomacke I would be loath it should make me cast vp my gall I would not haue my throat cut by equivocation Ben. The game is rows'd take thy stand and strike Rabshake Rab. Strike you sir you are the keeper and haue the fees in possession I haue no mony vpon this equivocation Ben. So the houre of my redemption is at hand for mans worst hell a whoore Gal. You put me to a sweet purgation the other night 't was well feare tooke away some of my sences I had smelt for 't else Agar You saw the necessity of it sir Gal. You may call it necessity I thought of the day of Iudgement and that was more then euer I did in my life before what with the fire aboue and the Ram-headed Divell your husband below I imagined damnation could not bee farre off Ben. Good excellent good Gal. And whither is that golden calfe of Horeb that Iew of the the Tribe of Israel gone that it is Iubile with you now all open Agar Hee is rid to the Goletto about taking in a commodity Gal. And in the meane time thou wilt vtter one at home I am thy Merchant Wench and will deale with the by whole-sale Ben. Rather by retaile sir retaile Gal. Where is your Pim Rabshake taking a nap at the staire foot committing sin in conceit whilst we are at it in action hath he the two qualities of an Vsher a good eare and to indure cold of his feet haue you giuen him instructions Ben. I see how it did worke I feele it Rab. Hee 'l make the old Iew beleeue I was his wiues bawd Gal. The slaue was borne Pander his mother was a Midwife and then he must needs be bawd to set his mothers trade aworke Rab. You will grone for this anon sir Ag. I pray you sir sit downe a small banquet sir Gal. Provocatiues and whetters on one licorous thing drawes out another Who will not sweare Venery is a sweete sin now Bacchus and Venus two Gods the Divell is farre enough off then Iew You are deceived sir he is at your elbow Rab. Is Dunne in the mire for old acquaintance sake wee 'l dragge you out sir you are in travell I am the sonne of a Midwife I l'e helpe to deliver you Gall. It cannot be I am in a dreame Rab. A good beleefe doth well were I in your case I should be past dreaming but I l'e cast you in a slumber sir Iew You must bee at your sweet meates cannot Mutton serue your turne but you must haue sauce to it Gal. This Whoore hath betraid me now she hath wrung what she can out of me she hanges me vp for a dryed Neats-tongue She is an insatiate Whoore sir hath intic'd me by the Pander your man I was chaste before I knew her sir Rabsh. Beleeue him not sir he is a meere Goate looke on his beard else Agar You may see by his haire hee is a man of hot Liver he came over me with such violence I had not the heart to resist him Iew I beleeue you wife I beleeue you

and thou shalt iustifie it to his teeth before the greatest Divell in hell Rabshake giue her a Mittimus strangle her Agar Haue you forgot your oathes sir Iew I sware as I was a Turke and I will cut your throat as I am a Iew Agar Villaine keepe off I say Rab. You should haue said so when time was Mistresse Agar Thou betraiest thy selfe slaue makest way to thine owne destruction Iew Stop her throat I say giue no eare to her Agar I do confesse my sin I haue wrongfully betraid thee Gal. I find my selfe in bonds for 't Lady it is some comfort yet that I dye not vnreveng'd Iew Thou speakest charitably Is she gone is her lust satisfied now Rab. Do a woman to death and she will bee satisfied nothing else will Iew Now for you M. Gallop you gaue it me with tilting and I will returne your curtesie Gal. Saue my life sir and I will be your slaue sell my selfe in open market brand me Iew That were Lex talion indeed one marke for another but it will not serue the turne Haue at you Rab. Ha ha ha how the Oxe goares him Kils him Gal. 'Sdeath villaines trecherous villaines the plague pox Rab. He died a true letcher with the pox in his mouth Why this was valiantly done sir in single opposition Iew why now my brow begins to smooth How lik'st this Tragedy Rabshake Rab. Rarely if it do not proue a Tragedy to vs sir i'ts but a Comedy hitherto the setting off is all Iew Tush the best is behind man doe'st thinke I doe not beare a braine about me Beware a polititian man heere binde me binde me hard hard Rab. I mary sir I like this well a man may trust you when your hands are tyed behinde you Iew I cannot choose but laugh to thinke how happy I am in my proiect it will amaze thee when thou hear'st it Rabshake wee shall so gull the innocent world laugh at the silly world Rab. If you gull me now I l'e giue you leaue to make mummy of me what 's next sir Iew Heere take this dagger stabbe mee an ynch into the breast and arme Rab. Do you call this gulling of the world Iew I cannot but laugh at the gentlemans lecherous voyage to Lucifer there there Now Rabshake let me binde thee Rab. How binde me Iew Thou art not capable of the mistery thou art shallow Rabshake Rab. I doe not desire to wade deeper in I thank you sir I am no polititian beare no braine about me sir yet I can diue into a knaues pockets as well as any man your worship knows Iew What doest thou meane by this Rab. To rob you as I am a Turke cut your throat as I am a Iew you haue forgot your equivocation I l'e chop logicke with you Come your rings your chaine do you not laugh haue you not gul'd the world fairely Iew Thou hast mistaken me know thou art all my care Rab. And you would be rid of me I conceiue you sir though I am no polititian I haue seene the play of Pedringano sir of Pedringano sir Iew Deere Rabshake vpō my knees I do intreat thee heare me For whom haue I tane thought out-watcht the night Out-toyl'd the day but for my Rabshake what friend What kinsman what heire had I but Rabshake Rab. Yes you meant I should haue beene your heire Iew Nay thou shouldst haue had all in possession my purpose was to haue liu'd a private life done penance for my sins and given thee all Rab. You would haue parted with this chaine these rings and gold Iew They are thine own on whom should I bestow thē else Rab. And you haue a trick to come off cleere with this businesse Iew In spight of ielousie without suspition man you being bound your head thrust in this circle as if tied vp for starting I had cried out theeues murder rais'd the street transferd the act vpon some stranger Rab. And I should haue beene your heire Iew Thou wrongst me to make question of 't Rab. If I should try him it is beyond my compasse if hee out-saile me this chaine and gold is mine Iew 'Sfoot my selfe too Rab. For once I l'e try you heere binde me if you do outreach me I l'e ner'e trust Iew more Iew Heere heere Is thy head in Rab. It is sir Iew Haue I caught you are you in the noose you haue seene the play of Pedringano sir I l'e play with you Rab. 'Sheart I am your slaue sir I did it to make your worship merry Iew Tush you are my heire I l'e hang you vp a airing Rab. As you are a man heare me sir Iew You must haue your chaines you shall be chayn'd I could euen cracke my sides with laughter This will affoord me mirth vnto my dying day The play of Pedringano how the weesell hangs Ha ha ha Theeues theeues Murder murder I shall betray my selfe with laughter Were you caught Rynard are you in the noose Murder murder thieues murder Enter Muffty Mulli and Officers Mul. Breake ope the doores the voyce speakes from this roome Iew Murder murder murder Muff. Inhumane deed what hand could be so bloudy Mul. Speake who was the murderer Iew Helpe me to a Surgean Muff. Runne for a Surgean Tell by what monster was this act so full of horror done Iew Three strangers rusht in suddenly wee being at supper all my seruants forth saue honest Rabshake and hauing rifled vs did act this horride murther 1. Off. Here is a Surgean Muff. The Prophet Mahomet reueale the homicides Enter Gouernor other officers Sare Ferd. Alb. Dansiker disguis'd Gover. What moues these out-cryes Mul. Behold a bloudy murder Benwash his wife This Captaine and his seruant Iew My honest seruant honest Rabshake Dans. Benwash murdered he hath saued me a labour Gov. Is there any hope of life in him Surg. His wounds are sleight sir onely his faint-heart makes them dangerous Gov. Take courage man Speake hast thou any knowledge of the Murderers Muff. Onely he sayes they are strangers men of the sea Sar. Canst thou remember in what habit what men of person and complexion they were Dans. What meanes the slaue to eye me so Iew That fellow in the stammell hose is one of them Gov. Lay hands on him Dans. On me Villaine thou buy'st my bloud At a deere rate O thou immortall God Who know'st my innocence that for his former sins Hast guiven vp Dansiker into the hands Of these damn'd miscreants Omn, Dansiker Dans. I Dansiker that would with all your deaths Haue cancelled his former infamy Left to the world a president of valour Writ in your sad confusions but heauen is iust Christians did fall by me by slaues I must Gov. Call forth the common Hangman by this time he hath done his office on Francisco Dansiker vnlook't for Iew Heare me before I dye I do confesse Mine owne hand did these murthers Dansiker Hath iustly done me vengeance Gov. How 's this thou done these murthers