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A27177 Comedies and tragedies written by Francis Beaumont and Iohn Fletcher ... Beaumont, Francis, 1584-1616.; Fletcher, John, 1579-1625.; Shirley, James, 1596-1666.; Lowin, John, 1576-1659.; Taylor, Joseph, 1586?-1653? 1647 (1647) Wing B1581; ESTC R22900 1,572,322 946

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honest worke it would be when we finde A Virgin in her poverty and youth Inclining to be tempted to imploy As much perswasion and as much expence To keep her upright as men use to do upon her falling Dub. T is charity that many mayds wil be unthankful for And some will rather take it for a wrong To buy 'em out of their inheritance The thing that they were born to Enter Longueville Mont. Longueville thou bringst a cheerfull promise in thy face There stands no pale report upon thy cheeke To give me feare or knowledge of my losse t is red and lively How proceeds my suit Long. That 's with labour sir a labour that to those of Hercules May adde another or at least be cald A imitation of this burning shirt For t was a paine of that unmercifull Perplexity to shoulder through the throng Of people that attended your successe My sweaty linnen fixt upon my skin Still as they puld me tooke that with it 't was A feare I should have left my flesh among 'em Yet I was patient for me thought the toyle Might be an emblem of the difficult And weary passage to get out of Law And to make up the deare similitude When I was forth seeking my handkircher To wipe my sweat off I did finde a cause To make me sweat more for my Purse was lost Among their finger Dub. There t was rather found Long. By them Dub. I mean so Mont. Well I will restore Thy dammage to thee how proceeds my suit Lang. Like one at Brokers I thinke forfeited Your promising councell at the first Put strongly forward with a labour'd speed And such a violence of pleading that His fee in Sugar-candie scarce will make His throat a satisfaction for the hurt He did it and he carried the whole cause Before him with so cleare a passage that The people in the favour of your side Cried Montague Montague in the spight of him That cryed out silence and began to laugh Your adversaries Advocate to scorn Who like a cunning foot-man set me forth With such a temperate easie kind of course To put him into exercise of strength And follow'd his advantages so close That when your hot mouthed pleader thought had wonne Before he reacht it he was out of breath And then the other stript him Mont. So all is lost Long. But how I know not for me thought I stood Confounded with the clamour of the Court Like one embarqued upon a storm at Sea Where the tempestuous noise of Thunder mixt With roaring of the billows and the thick Imperfect language of the Sea-men takes His understanding and his safety both Together from him Mont. Thou dost bring ill news Long. Of what I was unwilling to have been The first reporter Mont. Didst observe no more Long. At least no better Mont. Then th' art not inform'd So well as I am I can tell thee that Will please thee for when all else left my cause My very adversaries tooke my part Long. whosoever told you that abused you Mont. Credit me he took my part When all forsook me Long. Took it from you Mont. Yes I meane so and I think he had just cause To take it when the verdict gave it him Dub. His Spirit would ha' sunke him ere he could Have carried an ill fortune of this waight so lightly Mont. Nothing is a misery unlesse our weaknesse apprehend it so We cannot be more faithfull to our selves In any thing that 's manly then to make Ill fortune as contemptible to us As it makes us to others Enter Lawyers Long. Here come they Whose very countenances will tell you how Contemptible it is to others Mont. Sir Long. The sir of Knighthood may be given him ere They heare you now Mont. Good sir but a word Dub. How soon the losse of wealth makes any man Grow out of knowledge Long. Let me see I pray sir Never stood you upon the pillory 1 Law The Pillory Long. O now I know you did not Y 'ave eares I thought ye had lost 'em pray observe Here 's one that once was gracious in our eyes 1 Law O my Lord have an eye upon him Long. But ha' you nere a Counsell to redeeme His Land yet from the judgement 2 Law None but this a writ of errour to remove the cause Long. No more of errour we have been in that too much already 2 Law If you will reverse the judgement you must trust to that delay Long. Delay Indeed he 's like to trust to that With you has any dealing 2 Law Ere the Law proceeds to an habere facias possessionem Dub. That 's a language sir I understand not Long. Th' art a very strange unthankfull fellow to have taken Fees of such a liberall measure and then give a man hard words for 's money 1 Law If men will hazzard their salvations What should I say I 've other businesse Mont. Y' are i th' right That 's it you should say now prosperity has left me Enter two Creditors 1 Cred. Have an eye upon him if We lose him now he 's gone for ever stay And dog him I le goe fetch the officers Long. Dog him you blood-hound by this point thou shalt more safely dog an angry Lion then attempt him Mont. What 's the matter Long. Doe but steere to fetch a Serjeant and besides your losse Of labour I le have you beaten till Those casements in your faces be false lights Dub. Falser then those you sell by Mont. Who gave you Commission to abuse my friends thus Lon. Sir are those your friends that would betray you Mont. T is to save themselves rather then betray me 1 Cred. Your Lordship makes a just construction of it 2 Cred. All our desire is but to get our own Long. Your wives desires and yours do differ then Mont. So far as my ability will goe You shall have satisfaction Longeville Long. And leave your selfe neglected every man Is first a debtor to his own demands being honest Mont. As I take it sir I did Not entertaine you for my counsellor Ilong. Counsel's the office of a servant When the master fals upon a danger as Defence is never threaten with your eyes They are no cockatrices do you heare Talke with a Girdler or a Milner He can informe you of a kind of men That first undid the profit of those trades By bringing up the forme of carrying There morglachs in their hands with some of those A man may make himselfe a priviledge To aske a question at the prison gates Without your good permission 2 Cred. By your leave Mont. Stay sir what one example since the time That first you put your hat off to me have You noted in me to encourage you To this presumption by the justice now Of thine own rule I should begin with thee I should turn thee away ungratified For all thy former kindnesse forget Thou ever didst me any service t is not feare Of being arrested makes me thus
the first commend me to your Mistris And tell her if there be an extraordinary feather And tall enough for her I shall dispatch you too I know your Cause for transporting of Farthingales Trouble me no more I say againe to you No more vexation bid my wife send me some puddings I have a Cause to run through requires puddings Puddings enough Farewell Cler. God speed you sir Beaup. Would he would take this fellow Verd. A rare Youth Cler. If you be not hastie sir La-writ Yes I am hastie Exceeding hastie sir I am going to the Parliament You understand this bag if you have any businesse Depending there be short and let me heare it And pay your Fees Cler. 'Faith sir I have a businesse But it depends upon no Parliament La-writ I have no skill in 't then Cler. I must desire you 'T is a Sword matter sir La-writ I am no Cutler I am an Advocate sir Beau. How the thing lookes Verd. When he brings him to fight Cler. Be not so hastie You weare a good Sword La-writ I know not that I never drew it yet or whether it be a Sword Cler. I must entreat you try sir and beare a part Against these Gentlemen I want a second Yee seeme a man and 't is a noble office La-writ I am a Lawyer sir I am no fighter Cler. You that breed quarrells sir know best to satisfie Beau. This is some sport yet Verd. If this fellow should fight La-writ And for any thing I know I am an arrant coward Doe not trust me I thinke I am a coward Cler. Try try you are mistaken walke on gentlemen The man shall follow presently La-writ Are ye mad gentleman My businesse is within this halfe houre Cler. That 's all one We 'll dispatch within this quarter there in that bottome 'T is most convenient gentlemen Beau. Well we 'll wait sir Verd. Why this will be a comick fight you 'll follow La-w. As I am a true man I cannot fight Ex. Beaup. Verdone Cler. Away away I know you can I like your modesty I know you will fight and so fight with such mettall And with such judgement meet your enemies fury I see it in your eye sir La-writ I 'le be hang'd then And I charge you in the Kings name name no more fighting Cler. I charge you in the Kings name play the man Which if you doe not quickly I begin with you I le make you dance doe you see your fiddle sticke Sweet Advocate thou shalt fight La-writ Stand farther gentleman Or I 'le give you such a dust o' th' chapps Cler. Spoke bravely And like thy selfe a noble Advocate Come to thy tooles La-writ I doe not say I 'le fight Cler. I say thou shalt and bravely La-writ If I doe fight I say if I doe but doe not depend upon 't And yet I have a foolish itch upon me What shall become of my Writings Cler. Let 'em ly by They will not run away man La-writ I may be kil'd too And where are all my causes then my businesse I will not fight I cannot fight my Causes Cler. Thou shalt fight if thou hadst a thousand causes Thou art a man to fight for any cause And carry it with honour La-writ Hum I say you so if I should Be such a coxcombe to prove valiant now Cler. I know thou art most valiant La-writ Doe you thinke so I am undone for ever if it prove so I tell you that my honest friend for ever For I shall ne're leave quarrelling How long must we fight for I cannot stay Nor will not stay I have businesse Cler. We 'll do 't in a minute in a moment La-writ Here will I hang my bag then it may save my belly I never lov'd cold iron there Cler. You doe wisely La-writ Help me to pluck my sword out then quickly quickly 'T has not seen Sun these ten yeares Cler. How it grumbles This Sword is vengeance angry La-writ Now I 'le put my hat up And say my prayers as I goe away boy If I be kill'd remember the little Lawyer Exeunt Enter Beaupre Beaup. They are both come on that may be a stubborne rascall Take you that ground Enter La-writ I le stay here fight bravely La-wr. To 't chearfully my boyes you 'll let 's have faire play None of your foyning tricks Beau. Come forward Monsieur Fight What hast thou there a pudding in thy belly I shall see what it holds La-writ Put your spoone home then Nay since I must fight have at you without wit sir God a mercy bagg Beau. Nothing but bumbast in yee The rogue winkes and fights La-wr. Now your fine fencing sir Beau. loses his sword La. writ treads on it Stand off thou diest on point else I have it I have it yet further off I have his Sword Beau. Then keep it be sure you keep it La-writ I 'le put it in my mouth else Stand further off yet and stand quietly And looke another way or I 'le be with you Is this all I 'le undertake within these two dayes To furnish any Cutler in this Kingdome Beau. Pox what a fortune 's this disarm'd by a puppie A snaile a dog La-Writ No more o'these words Gentleman Sweet gentleman no more doe not provoke me Goe walk i' th' horse faire whistle gentleman What must I doe now Enter Cleremont pursued by Verdoone Cler. Help me I am almost breathlesse La-writ With all my heart there 's a cold py for you sir Cler. Thou strik'st me foole La-writ Thou foole stand further off then Deliver deliver Cler. Hold fast He strikes up the others heeles and takes his Sword too La-writ I never faile in 't There 's twelve pence go buy you two leaden Daggers Have I done well Cler. Most like a gentleman Beau. And we two basely lost Verd. 'T is but a fortune We shall yet find an houre Ex. Beau. Verdoone sad Cler. I shall be glad on 't La-writ Where 's my cloake and my trinkets Or will you sight any longer for a crash or two Cler. I am your noble friend sir La-writ It may be so Cler. What honour shall I doe you For this great courtesie La-writ All I desire of ye Is to take the quarrell to your selfe and let me heare no more on 't I have no liking to 't 't is a foolish matter And help me to put up my Sword Cler. Most willingly But I am bound to gratifie you and I must not leave you La-writ I tell you I will not be gratified Nor I will heare no more on 't take the Swords too And doe not anger me but leave me quietly For the matter of honour 't is at your owne disposure And so and so Cler. This is a most rare Lawyer I am sure most valiant Well Dinant as you satisfie me I say no more I am loden like an Armorer Exit Cler. Enter Dinant Din. To be dispatcht upon a sleevelesse errand To leave my friend engag'd mine honour tainted These are trim things I am