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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A11435	The vow breaker. Or, The faire maide of Clifton In Notinghamshire as it hath beene diuers times acted by severall companies with great applause. By William Sampson.	Sampson, William, 1590?-1636.	1636 (1636)	STC 21688; ESTC S116468	39,274	76

A conscience full of horror and black deedes Natures externall superfluities Her white and red Earth rubbidg drosse and oare VVhich she but lent thee to keepe Marts withall Thou hast converted to most grosse abuses Thou wouldst not else have scorn'd my poore boys love To match with wealthy German see thy fruits Thy bazes and foundations now are suncke And looke there lyes the ruines of thy workes Bo. Oh misery my hart-strings cracke with griefe Yet will not burst oh say hast thou yet done Ba. Noe I will make thee sensible of thy ils First thou art causer of thy daughters death For thou enforc'd her to the breach of faith Next my sonns ruin whom parac'd like Thou laugd'st at in his fatall tragedy VVhom but a villaine that abjures all lawes That breakes all precepts both of heave'ns and mans And natures too could have done this should I Like one that dares affront divinity Laugh at thy daughters fall Bo. Hast thou done yet I doe beseech thee for this infants sake VVhich sets a smiling brow on miseries And even by instinct prayes thee to forgive Commiserate my woes it greives me now I did deri'd thy miseries be but content I 'le weepe till thou shalt say it is enough So that we may be friends Ba. I cannot chuse But beare a burden in calamities Our angers have like tapers spent themselves And onely lighted others and not us Striving like great men for supremacy VVe have confounded one anothers goodnes Come we will be freinds I 'le dig a soleme cell VVhich shall be hung with sables round about VVhere we will sit and write the tragedy Of our poore children I 'le ha' it so set downe As not one eye that vewes it but shall weepe Nor any eare but sadly shall relent For never was a story of more ruth Then this of him and her yet nought but truth Exeunt Omnes Actus Quintus Scena Prima Enter Arguile Clifton Monlucke Jo. Ball Miles Souldiers Mortigue Doysells Souldiers on the Walls Clif. After the hand of warre has raz'd your walls Affrighting peace from your Jvory beds And like the reaper with his angry sickle Leaves the Earth full of soares and wounds Yet after plasters her with her owne crop So come we after warre bloudy turmoiles To bring you peace which had you sued before Thousands that now ly boweld in the earth Had liv'd to memory what we have done Set ope your gates with spred armes embrace her For which as followes yee have articulated Mon. Which we Monluck Bishop of Valence Labrosse Amyens joynt commissioners For the most christian King and Queene Francis and Mary of France and Scotland Have Confirm'd Mor. Doy Which we as duty bindes must obey Clif. The Articles thus followe The most mighty Princesse Elizabeth by the grace of God of England France and Ireland Queene defendor of the faith c and the most Christian King Francis and Mary by the same grace King and Queene of France and Scotland have bore Record upon a reconciliation of peace and amity to be inviolably kept betweene them their subjects Kingdomes and confines and therefore in their names it is straitly commanded to all manner of persons borne under their obeysances or being in their services to lay by all hostility eyther by Sea or Land and to keepe good peace eyther with other from this time forwards as they will answer therto at their utmost perils long live Elizabeth Francis and Mary Omn. Long live Elizabeth c. Mor. We much desire to heare the Articles On which this peace stands fully ratifi'd Clif. They are thirteene in number The principall and of most effect are these That the French Souldiers and all men of warre Leave the Realme of Scotland in twenty daies Sixe score Souldiers onely are excepted Three score of them to remaine at Inskeith And three score at the Castle of Dun-barr Their wages to be paid from the estates of Scotland and to live lawfull subjects To the Lawes and ordinances of that Realme All fortifications in or about Leith Which by the French was built shal be defaced That France conveigh not any man of warre Nor ammunition into this Land Without a free consent in Parliament Of the three estates of these great Kingdomes That Francis and Mary King and Queene of France From henceforth beare not the Armes of England Which solely appertaine to our dread Mistris The Queene of England and to no other These as you hope for peace you must observe Mor. We subjects are the hands Kings are the heads And what the head commands the hands must act Our barrocadoed portalls shall flie ope And yeild entrance if war-like Clifton please As we have fought together so wee 'le feast Such viands as a raized Towne can yeild You shall receive noble sir Francis Leake Hath in this manner proclam'd this peace On the North-side whom we will gratulate Which tearmes of honour will it please you enter Clif. By my Hollidam we accept your offer Lay by your armes still after frayes come feasts To which we Souldiers are the welcom'st guests Vnbrace our drums instead of warr's Allarmes Exeunt Omnes Wee 'le meete like constant lovers arme in armes nisi Crosse Bal. Bal. See Joshua is enter'd one cup of briske Orleance Makes him i' th temper he was when he leap'd into Leene Cros. Will he be drunke Bal. Most swine-like and then by the vertue of his good liquor hee 's able to convert any Brownisticall sister Cros. An excellent quality Bal. Nay in that moode you shall have him instead of presenting Piramus and Thisbe personate Cato Censorious and his three sons onely in one thing he 's out one of Cato's sons hang'd himselfe and that he refer's to a dumbe show Cros. Me thinks he should hang himselfe for the jest sake Bal. As he did his Cat for killing a Mouse on Sunday see he has top'd the cannikin already now will he sing treason familiarly being sober aske him why he did it in sincerity it was not he it was his drinke Enter Joshua reeling with Jacks Ios. As it is in the painted cloath in sincerity good liquor quickens the spirit When from the warrs I doe returne And at a cup of good Ale mourne I le tell how Townes without fire we did burne and is not that a wonder Bal. That 's more then the painted cloath Ios. I 'le tell how that my Generall Enter'd the breach and scal'd the wall And made the formost battery of all and is not that a wonder Cros. Admirable Ios. How that we went to take a Fort And tooke it too in warr-like sort I 'le sweare that a ly is a true report and is not that a wonder Cros. Ther 's wonder in that Io How that we Souldiers had true pay And cloath and vit'les every day And never a Captaine ran away and is not that a wonder Bal. Nay and but sixe daies to 'th weeke Ios. Is there any man here desires to edyfie I am