face Pish hence Maria Enter Alvero Maria To the King I 'le fly He shall reveng my Lord's indignity Exit Alve. Mendoza woo's the King to banish thee Startle thy wonted spirits awake thy soul And on thy resolution fasten wings Whose golden feathers may out-strip their hate Eleaz. I 'le tye no golden fethers to my wings Alvero Shall they thus tread thee down which once were glad To Lacquey by thy conquering Chariot wheeles Eleaz. I care not I can swallow more sower wrongs Alve. If they triumph o're thee they spurn me down Eleaz. Look spurn again Alve. what Ice hath coold that fire Which sometimes made thy thoughts heaven aspire This patience had not wont to dwell with thee Enter Fernando Maria Eleaz. 'T is right but now the World 's chang'd you see Though I seem dead to you here lives a fire No more here comes the King my Maria The Spaniard loves my wife she swears to me Shee 's chast as the white Moon well if she be Well too if shee be not I care not I I 'le climb up by that love to dignitye Fernan. Thou woo'st me to revenge thy husbands wrong I woo thy fair self not to wrong thy self Swear but to love me and to thee I 'le swear To crown thy husband with a diadem Maria Such love as I dare yeeld I 'le not deny Fernan. When in the golden armes of Majesty I am broke off yonder thy husband stands I 'le set him free if thou unite my bands Soe much for that Durst then the Card'nall Put on such insolence tell me fair Madam Wher'e 's your most Valiant Husband Eleaz. He see 's me and yet inquires for me Maria Yonder 's my Lord Fernan. Eleazar I have in my brest writ down From her Report your late receiv'd disgrace My father lov'd you dearly so will I Eliaz. True for my wife's sake aside Fernan. This Indignitye will I have Interest in for being your King You shall perceive I 'le curbe my underling This morning is our Coronation And father's funerall solemnized Be present step into your wonted place wee 'l guild your dim disgraces with our grace Exeunt Eleaz. I thank my Soveraign that you love my wife I thank thee wife that thou wilt lock my head In such strong armour to bear off all blows Who dare say such wives are their husband foes Let 's see now by her falling I must rise Cardinal you die if the King bid me live Philip you die for railing at me proud Lorde you die That with Mendoza cry'd Banish the Moors And you my loving Liege you 're best fit fast If all these live not you must die at last The end of the first Act Act. II. Scena I. Enter two Lords Philip his brother Mendoza Eleazar with him the King Crown'd Queen mother Alvero Zarack Baltazar and attendants Mend. WHy stares this Divell thus as if pale death Had made his eyes the dreadfull messengers To carry black destruction to the world Was hee not banisht Spain Phil. Your sacred mouth pronounc'd the sentence of his banishment Then spurn the villain forth Eleaz. Who spurns the Moor were better set his foot upon the Devill Do spurn me and this confounding arm of wrath Shal like a thunderbolt breaking the clouds Divide his body from his soul Stand back Spurn Eleazar Rode Shall wee bear his pride Alve. Why not he under went much Injurie Mendo. What injury have we perform'd proud Lord Eleaz. Proud Cardinall my unjust banishment Mendo. 'T was wee that did it and our words are laws King 'T was wee repeal'd him and our words are laws Zara. Baltaz. If not these are All the Moors draw Phil. How threatned and out-dar'd King Shal we give arm to hostile violence Sheath your swords sheath them it 's wee command Eleaz. Grant Eleaz justice my dread Leige Mendo. Eleazar hath had justice from our hands And he stands banish'd from the Court of Spain King Have you done justice why Lord Cardinall From whom do you derive authority To banish him the Court without our leave Mendo. From this the Staffe of our Protectorship From this which the last will of your dear Father Committed to our trust from this high place Which lifts Mendoza's spirits beyond the pitch Of ordinary honour and from this King Which too much over-weening Insolence Hath quite ta'ne from you Eleazar up takes the staff from Mendoza and gives it to Eleaz. And from us sway this Staffe of Regency All How 's this Phil. Dare sons presume to break their fathers will King Dare Subjects counter-check their Soveraigns will 'T is done and who gainsaies it is a Traitor Phil. I do Fernando yet I am no Traitor Mendo. Fernando I am wrong'd by Peters Chair Mendoza vows revenge I 'le lay aside My Cardinals hat and in a wall of steel The glorious livery of a souldier fight for my late lost honour King Cardinall Mend. King thou shalt be no King for wronging me The Pope shall send his bulls through all thy Realm And pul obedience from thy Subjects hearts To put on armour of the Mother Church Curses shal fal like lightnings on your heads Bell book and candle holy water praiers Shal all chim vengeance to the of Court Spain Till they have power to conjure down that feind That damned Moor that Devil that Lucifer That dares aspire the staffe the Card'nall swaid Eleaz. Ha ha ha I laugh yet that the Cardinall 's vext Phil. Laughts thou base slave the wrinckles of that scorn Thine own heart blood shall fill Brother farewell Since you disprove the will our father left For base lust of a loathed Concubine Eleaz. Ha Concubine who does Prince Philip mean Phil. Thy wife thy daughter base aspiring Lords Who to buy honour are content to sell Your names to infamy your souls to hell And stamp you now do do for you shal see I go for vengeance and she 'l com with me Eliaz. Stay for she 's here already see proud boy They both draw Q. Mo. Hold stay this fury if you long for blood Murder me first Dear son you are a King Then stay the violent tempest of their wrath King Shall Kings be overswaid in their desires Roderi. Shall Subjects be opress'd by tyranny Q. Mother No State shall suffer wrong then hear mee speak Mendo you have sworn you love the Queen Then by that love I charge you leave these arms Eliaz for those favours I have given you Embrace the Cardinall and be friends with him Eliaz. And have my wife call'd strumpet to my face Qu. Mo. 'T was rage made his tongue erre do you not know The violent love Mendoza bears the Queen Then speak him fair for in that honied breath I 'le lay a bait shall train him to his death Come come I see your looks give way to peace Lord Cardinall begin and for reward Ere this fair setting Sun behold his bride Be bold to challenge love yet be deni'd Aside Mendoz. That promise makes
within that brazen shrine Which death hath builded for my ancestors I cannot name death but he strait steps in And pulls me by the arm Fern. His Grace doth faint help me my Lords softly to raise him up Enter Eleazar and stands sadly by K. Phil. Lift me not up I shortly must go down When a few dribling minutes have run out Mine hour is ended King of Spain farewell You all acknowledg him your Soveraign All When you are dead we will acknowledg him K. Phil. Govern this kingdom well to be a King Is given to many but to govern well Granted to few have care to Isabel Her virtue was King Philips looking-glasse Reverence the Queen your mother Love your sister And the young Prince your brother even that day When Spain shall solemnize my Obsequies And lay me up in earth let them crown you Where 's Eleazar Don Alvero's son Fernand. Yonder with crost arms stands he malecontent K. Phil. I do commend him to thee for a man Both wise and warlike yet beware of him Ambition wings his spirit keep him down What wil not men attempt to win a crown Mendoza is Protector of thy Realm I did elect him for his gravity I trust hee 'l be a father to thy youth Call help Fernando now I saint indeed Fern. My Lords K. Phil. Let none with a distracted voice Shreik out and trouble me in my departure Heavens hands I see are beckning for my soul I come I come thus do the proudest die Death hath no mercy life no certainty Mendo. As yet his soul 's not from her temple gone Therefore forbear loud lamentation Queen Mo Oh he is dead hee 's dead lament and die In her King's end begins Spains misery Isa He shall not end so soon Father dear Father Fern. Forbear sweet Isabella shreiks are vain Isa. You crie forbear you by his losse of breath Have won a kingdom you may cry forbear But I have lost a Father and a King And no tongue shal controul my sorrowing Horten. Whither good Isabella Isa. I will go Where I will languish in eternal wo Horten. Nay gentle Love Isa. Talk not of love to me The world and the Worlds pride henceforth I 'le scorn Exit Hort. My love shall follow thee if thou deny'st To live with poor Hortenzo as his wife I 'le never change my love but change my life Enter Philip Hastily Phillip I know he is not dead I know proud Death Durst not behold such sacred majesty Why stand you thus distracted Mother Brother My Lord Mendoza where 's my Royal father Qu. Here lyes the temple of his Royall soul Fernan. Here 's all that 's left of Philips Majesty Wash you his tombe with tears Fernandoes mone Hating a Partner shall be spent alone Exit Phil. Oh happy father miserable Sonne Philip is gone to Joy Philip's forlorn He dies to live my life with woe is torn Qu. Sweet sonne Phil. Sweet mother oh how I now do shame To lay on one so foul so fair a name Had you been a true mother a true wife This King had not so soon been robb'd of life Qu. What means this rage my sonne Phil. Call not me your sonne My father whilst he liv'd tyr'd his strong armes In bearing christian armour gainst the Turk's And spent his brains in warlike stratagems To bring Confusion on damn'd Infidels Whil'st you that snorted here at home betraid His name to everlasting Infamy Whilst you at home suffered his bed-chamber To be a Brothelry whilst you at home Suffered his Queen to be a Concubine And wanton red cheekt boy's to be her bawds Whilst shee reeking in that leachers armes Eleaz. Me Phil. Villaine 't is thee thou hel-begotten fiend at thee I stare Qu. Philip thou art a villain to dishonour me Phil. Mother I am no villain 't is this villain Dishonours you and me dishonours Spain Dishonours all these Lords this Divell is he that Eleaz. What! Oh pardon me I must throw off All chains of duty wert thou ten Kings sons Had I as many soules as I have sins As this from hence so they from this should fly In just revenge of this Indignity Phil. Give way or I 'le make way upon your bosoms Eleazer Did my dear Soveraigne live sirrha that tongue Queen Did but King Philip live traytor I 'de tell Phil. A tale that should rid both your soules to hell Tell Philip's ghost that Philip tells his Queen That Philip's Queen is a Moor's Concubine Did the King live I 'de tell him how you two Rip't up the entrails of his treasury With Masques and antick Revellings Eleaz. Words insupportable do'st hear me boy Que. Stand you all still and see me thus trod down Phil. Stand you all still yet let this divell stand here Mendo Forbear sweet Prince Eleazar I am now Protector to Fernando King of Spain By that authority and by consent Of all these peers I uterly deprive thee Of all those Royalties thou hold'st in Spain Qu. M. Cardinall who lends thee this Commission Ele. Cardinall I 'le shorten thee by the head for this Phil Forward my Lord Mendoza damne the feind Eleaz. Princes of Spain consent you to this pride All wee doe Qu. For what cause let his faith be try'd Men. His treasons needs no tryal they 're too plain Come not within the Court for if you do To beg with Indian slaves I 'le banish you Exeunt all but Alvero Queen and Eleazar Act. I. Scena IV. Alvero WHy should my sonne be banished Enter Maria Qu. Of that dispute not now Alvero I 'le to the King my sonne it shall be try'de If Castiles King can cool a Cardinall's pride Exeunt Queen and Alvero Eleaz. If I disgest this Gall Oh! my Maria I am whipt and rackt and torn upon the wheel Of giddy fortune She and her Minions Have got me down and treading on my bosome They cry lye still the Cardinal Oh! rare would bandy me away from Spain And banish me to beg I beg with slaves Maria Conquer with patience these indignityes Eleaz. Patience ha ha yes yes an honest Cardinall Ma. Yet smother the grief seek revenge Eleaz. Hah banish me s'foot why say hey do Ther 's Portugal a good air France a fine Country Or Barbary rich and has Moors the Turke Pure Divell and allowes enough to fat The sides of villany good living there I can live there and there and there Troth 't is a villain can live any where But say I goe from hence I leave behind me A Cardinall that will laugh I leave behind me A Philip that will clap his hands for joy And dance levaltoes through the Castile Court But the deep'st wound of all is this I leave My wrongs dishonours and my discontents Oh! unrevenged my bed-rid enemies Shal never be rais'd up by the strong Physical Curing of my sword therefore stay still Many have hearts to strike that dare not kill Leave me Maria Cardinall this disgrace Shall dye thy soule as Inky as my
That can keep in a man so mad with wrong What do'st thou weep Alve. I would fain shed a tear But from mine eyes so many showrs are gon Grief drinks my tears so fast that here 's not one You must to prison Phil. Do'st thou speak to me Alve. You must to prison Phil. And from thence to death I thought I should have had a tomb hung round With tottred colours broken spears I thought My body should have fallen down full of wounds But one can kill an Emperor fool then why Would'st thou have many curse be mad and dye Exeunt The end of the fourth Act Act. V. Scena I. Enter Roderigo and Christofero two bare-headed before them Alvero Cardinall alone Zarack and Baltazar bearing the Crown on a cushion Eleazar next Queen Mother after him other Lords after her Alvero sad meets them Card. ALvero 't is the pleasure of the King Of the Queen Mother and these honoured States To ease you of Philip there 's a warrant Sent to remove him to a stronger guard Alve. I thank you you shall rid me of much care Eleaz. Sit down and take your place Alve. If I might have the place I like best it should be my grave Sits down The Moors stand aside with the Crown Eleazar rising takes it Eleaz. Stand in voice reach away Both Moors Wee are gon Exeunt Eleaz. Princes of Spain if in this royall Court There sit a man that having laid his hold So fast on such a jewel and dare wear it In the contempt of envie as I dare Yet uncompell'd as freely as poor pilgrims Bestow their praiers would give such wealth away Let such a man step forth what do none rise No no for Kings indeed are deities And who 'd not as the sun in brightnesse shine To be the greatest is to be divine Who among millions would not be the mightest To sit in God-like state to have all eyes Dazled with admiration and all tongues Showing lowd Praiers to rob every heart Of love to have the strength of every arm A Soveraigns name why 't is a Soveraign charm This glory round about me hath thrown beams I have stood upon the top of fortunes wheel And backward turn'd the Iron screw of fate The destinies have spun a silken thread About my life yet Noble Spaniards see Hoc tantum tanti thus I cast aside The shape of Majestie and on my knee Kneels the Cardinall fetches the Crown and sets it on the chair To this Imperiall State lowly resigne This usurpation wiping off your tears Which stuck so hard upon me let a hand A right and royall hand take up this wreath And guard it right is of it self most strong No kingdom got by cunning can stand long Car. Proceed to new election of a King All Agreed Eleaz. Stay Peers of Spain if young Philippo Be Philips son then is he Philips heir Then must his Royall name be set in gold Philip is then the Diamond to that ring But if he be a bastard here 's his seat For basenesse has no gall till it grow great First therefore let him blood if he must bleed Yet in what vein you strike him best take heed The Portugall's his friend you saw he came At holding up a finger arm'd this peace Rid hence his dangerous friendship he 's at home But when he hears that Philip is ty'd up Yet hears not why he 'l catch occasions lock And on that narrow bridg make shift to lead A scrambling army through the heart of Spain Look to 't being in he 'l hardly out again Therefore first prove and then proclaim him bastard Alve. How shall we prove it Eleaz. He that put him out to making I am sure can tell if not Then she that shap'd him can here 's the Queen Mother Being prick'd in conscience and preferring Spain Before her own respect will name the man If he be noble a Spaniard born hee 'l hide The apparent scarrs of their infamies With the white hand of marriage that and time Will eat the blemish off say shall it All No Card. Spaniard or Moor the saucy slave shall dye Hort. Death is too easie for such villany Eleaz. Spaniard or Moor the saucy slave shall dye I would he might I know my self am clear As is the new born Infant Madam stand forth Behold to speak shame in the grave wants sence Heaven with sins greatest forfeits can dispence Q. Mo. Would I were covered with the vail of night You might not see red shame sit on my cheecke But being Spains common safety stands for truth Hiding my weeping eyes I blush and say Philippo's father sits here Roder Here name him Q. Mo. The Lord Mendoza did beget that son Oh! let not this dishonour further run Alve, What Cardinall Mendoza Qu. Mo. Yes yes even hee Eleaz Spaniard or Moor the saucy slave shall die Car. I Philips father Coms down the rest talk Q. M. Nay deny me not Now may a kingdom and my love be got Car. Those eyes and tongue bewitch me shame lie here That love has sweetest tast that is bought dear Christo. What answers Lord Mendoza to the Queen Car. I confesse guilty Philip is my son Her Majestie hath nam'd the time and place Alv. To you but not to us go forward Madam Q. Mo. Within the circle of twice ten years since Your deceast King made warr in Barbarie Won Tunis conquered Fesse and hand to hand Slew great Abdela King of Fesse and father To that Barbarian Prince Eleaz. I was but young but now methinks I see my fathers wounds poor Barbaria No more Q. Mo. In absence of my Lord mourning his want To me alone being in my private walk I think at Salamanca I 't was there Enters Mendoza under shew of shrift Threatens my death if I deni'd his lust In fine by force he won me to his will I wept and cri'd for help but all in vain Mendoza there abus'd the bed of Spain E'eaz Spaniard or Moor that saucy slave shall die Alve Why did not you complain of this vile act Q Mo. Alas I was alone young full of fear Bashful and doubtfull of my own defame Knowing King Philip rash and jealous I hid his sins thinking to hide my shame Horten. What says the Cardinall Car. Such a time there was 'T is past I 'le make amends with marriage And satisfie with Trentalls dirges praiers The offended spirit of the wronged King Queen and they talk Eleaz. Spaniard or Moor that saucy slave shall die Oh! 't would seem best it should be thus Mendoza She to accuse I urge and both conclude Your marriage like a comick interlude Lords will you hear this hatefull sin confest And not impose upon the ravisher death The due punishment oh it must be so Alve. What does the Queen desire Qu. Mo. Justice revenge On vile Mendoza for my ravishment I kiss the cold earth with my humbl'd knees From whence I will not rise till some just hand Cast to the
th' other Maria OH kill me ere you stain my chastity King My hand holds death but love sits in mine eye Exclaim not dear Maria do but hear me Though thus in dead of night as I do now The lustfull Tarquin stole to the chast bed Of Collatines fair wife yet shalt thou be No Lucrece nor thy King a Romane slave To make rude villanie thine honours grave Maria Why from my bed have you thus frighted me King To let the view a bloody horrid Tragedy Maria Begin it then I 'le gladly loose my life Rather then be an Emperours Concubine King By my high birth I swear thou shalt be none The Tragedy I 'le write with my own hand A King shall act it and a King shall dye Except sweet mercies beam shine from thine eye If this affright thee it shall sleep for ever If still thou hate me thus this Noble blade This Royall purple temple shall invade Maria My husband is from hence for his sake spare me King Thy husband is no Spaniard thou art one So is Fernando then for countries sake Let mee not spare thee on thy husbands face Eternall night in gloomy shades doth dwel But I 'le look on thee like the guilded Sun When to the west his fiery horses run Maria True true you look on me with Sun set eyes For by beholding you my glory dies King Call me thy morning then for like the morn In pride Maria shall through Spain be born This musick I prepar'd thine ears musick plays within Loue mee and thou shalt hear no other sounds Lo here 's a banquet set with mine own hands A banquet brought in Love me and thou shalt feast thee like a Queen I might command thee being thy Soveraign But love me and I 'le kneel and sue to thee And circle this white forehead with the Crown Of Castile Portugall and Arragon And all those petty Kingdoms which do bow Their tributarie knees to Philip's heir Maria I cannot love you whilst my husband lives King I 'le send him to the wars and in the front Of some maine army shall he nobly dye Maria I cannot love you if you murder him King For thy sake then I 'le call a Parlament And banish by a law all Moors from Spain Maria I 'le wander with him into banishment King It shall be death for any Negroes hand To touch the beauty of a Spanish dame Come come what needs such cavells with a King Night blinds all Jealous eyes and we may play Carowse that bole to me I 'le pledg all this Being down we 'l make it more sweet with a kiss Begin I 'le lock all doors begin Spains Queen Locks the doors Loves banquet is most sweet when 't is least seen Maria Oh thou conserver of my honours life Instead of poisoning him drown him in sleep Because I 'le quench the flames of wild desire I 'le drink this off let fire conquer loves fire King Were love himselfe in reall substance here Thus would I drink him down let your sweet strings Speak lowder pleasure is but a slave to Kings In which love swime Maria kiss thy King Circle me in this ring of Ivory Oh! I grow dull and the cold hand of sleep Hath thrust his Icie fingers in my brest And made a frost within me sweet one kiss To thaw this deadnesse that congeales my soul Maria Your Majestie hath overwatch'd your self He sleeps already not the sleep of death But a sweet slumber which the powerfull drugg Instill'd through all his spirits Oh! bright day Bring home my dear Lord ere his King awake Else of his unstain'd bed he 'l shipwrack make Offers to go Enter Oberon and Fairyes dancing before him and musick with them Maria Oh me what shapes are these Oberon Stay stay Maria Maria My Soveraign Lord awake save poor Maria Oberon He cannot save thee save that pain Before he wake thou shalt be slain His mothers hand shall stop thy breath Thinking her own son is done to death And she that takes away thy life Does it to be thy husbands wife Adieu Maria we must hence Imbrace thine end with patience Elves and Fairyes make no stand Till you come in Fairy Land Exeunt dancing and singing Maria Fairyes or Divels whatsoe're you be Thus will I hide me from your company Offers to be gone Act. III Scena III To her Enter Queen Mother suddainly with Alvaro and Roderigo with Rapiers Q Mo. LAy hold upon the strumpet where 's the King Fernando son ah me your King is dead Lay hand upon the murdresse Maria Imperious Queen I am as free from murder as thy self Which I will prove if you will here me speak The King is living Roder If he liv'd his breath would beat within his breast Q. Mo. The life he leads Maria thou shalt soon participate Maria Oh father save me Alvero thou' rt no child of mine had'st thou been owner of Alvero's spirit Thy heart would not have entertain'd a thought That had converst with murder yet mine eyes Howe're my tongue want words brim full with tears Intreat her further tryall Verdugo To what end here lies her tryall from this royall brest Hath she stolne all comfort all the life Of every bosom in the Realm of Spain Roder She 's both a traytor and murdress Q. Mo. I 'le have her forthwith strangled Alv. Hear her speak Q. Mo. To heaven let her complain if she have wrong I murder but the murdresse of my son Alv. We murder the murdresse of our King Alv. Ah me my child oh Oh cease your torturing Maria Heaven ope the windows that my spotlesse soul Riding upon the wings of innocence May enter paradice Fairyes farewell Fernandoes death in mine you did foretell She dyes King wake King Who calls Fernando love Maria speak Oh! whither art thou fled whence flow these waters That fall like winter storms from the drown'd eyes Alv. From my Maria's death King My Maria dead Damn'd be the soul to hell that stop'd her breath Maria Oh me who durst murder her Q. M. I thought my dear Fernando had been dead And in my indignation murdred her King I was not dead untill you murdred me By killing fair Maria Qu. Mo. Gentle son King Ungentle mother you a deed have done Of so much ruth that no succeeding age Can ever clear you of Oh my dear love Yet heavens can witnesse thou wert never mine Spains wonder was Maria Qu. Mo. Sweet have done King Have done for what for shedding zealous tears Over the tomb of virtues chastitie You cry have done now I am doing good But cri'd do on when you were shedding blood Have you done mother yes yes you have done That which will undo your unhappy son Roder These words become you not my gracious Lord King These words become not me no more it did Become you Lords to be mute standers by When lustfull fury ravish'd chastity It ill becomes mee to lament her death But it became you well to stop her
thee that never blushest though thy cheeks are full of blood O! Saint revenge to thee I consecrate my Murders all my stabs my bloody labours tortures stratagems The volume of all wounds that wound from me mine is the stage thine is the Tragedy Where am I now oh at the prison true Zarack and Baltazar come hither see survey my Library I study I whil'st you two sleep marry 't is villany Here 's a good book Zarack behold it well it 's deeply written for 't was made in hell Now Baltazar a better book for thee but for my selfe this this the best of all and therefore do I chain it every day for fear the Readers steal the art away Where thou stand'st now there must Hortenzo hang Like Tantalus in a maw-eating pang there Baltazar must Prince Philip stand like damn'd Prometheus and to act his part shal have a dagger sticking at his heart But in my room I 'le set the Cardinall and he shal preach Repentance to them all Ha ha ha Phil Damnation tickles him he laughs again Philip must stand there and bleed to death Well villain I onely laugh to see that we shal live to out-laugh him and thee Eleaz. Oh! fit fit fit stay a rare jest rare jest Zarack suppose thou art Hortenzo now I pray thee stand in passion of a pang to see by thee how quaintly he would hang Hort. I am Hortenzo tut tut fear not man thou lookest like Zarack Eleaz. I Hortenzo here hee shall hang here I'faith come Zarack come and Baltazar take thou 〈◊〉 room First let me see you plac'd Phil. We 're plac'd Eleaz. Slaves ha ha ha you are but players they must end the play how like Hortenzo and Philippo ha stand my two slaves were they as black as you Well Zarack I 'le unfix thee first of all thou shalt help me to play the Cardinall This Iron engine on his head I 'le clap like a Popes Miter or a Cardinalls Cap. Then Manacle his hands as thou dost mine so so I pray thee Zarack set him free that both of you may stand and laugh at mee Phil. 'T is fine I'faith cal in more company Alvero Roderigo and the rest Who will not laugh at Eleazars jest Eleaz. What Zarack Baltazar Phil. I anon anon we have not laught enough it 's but begun Who knocks Eleaz. Unmanacle my hands I say Phil. Then shall we mar our mirth and spoil the play Who knocks within Alv. Alvero Phil. Let Alvero in Eleaz. And let me out Enter all below Phil. I thank you for that flout To let Alvero in and let you out Eleaz. Villains slaves am I not your Lord the Moor and Eleazar Qu. Mo. And the Devil of hell And more then that and Eleazar too Eleaz. And Devills dam what do I here with you Qu. Mo. My tongue shall torture thee Eleaz. I know thee then all womens tongues are tortures unto men Qu. Mo. Spaniards this was the villain this is he who through enticements of alluring lust and glory which makes silly women proud and men malicious did incense my spirit beyond the limits of a womans mind to wrong my self and that Lord Cardinall And that which sticks more near unto my blood he that was nearest to my blood my son to dispossesse him of his right by wrong Oh! that I might embrace him on this brest which did enclose him when he first was born No greater happinesse can heaven showre upon me then to circle in these arms of mine that son whose Royall blood I did defame to Crown with honour an ambitious Moor Phil. Thus then thy happinesse is compleat Embraces her Behold thy Philip ransom'd from that prison In which the Moor had cloistered him Hor. And here 's Hortenzo Eleaz. Then am I betray'd and cozen'd in my own designs I did contrive their ruine but their subtil policie hath blasted my ambitious thoughts Villains where 's Zarack where 's Baltazar what have you done with them Phil. They 're gon to Pluto's kingdom to provide a place for thee and to attend thee there but least they should be tyr'd with too long expecting hopes Come brave spirits of Spain this is the Moor the actor of these evils Thus thrust him down to act amongst the devills Stabs him Eleaz. And am I thus dispatch'd had I but breath'd the space of one hour longer I would have fully acted my revenge But oh now pallid death bids me prepare and hast to Charon for to be his fare I com I com but ere my glasse is run I 'le curse you all and cursing end my life Maist thou Lascivious Queen whose damned charms bewitch'd me to the circle of thy arms unpitied dye consumed with loathed lust which thy venereous mind hath basely nurst And for you Philip may your days be long but clouded with perpetuall misery May thou Hortenzo and thy Isabell be fetch'd alive by Furies into hell there to be damn'd for ever oh I faint Devills com claim your right and when I am confin'd within your kingdom then shall I out-act you all in perfect villany Dyes Phil. Take down his body while his blood streams forth his acts are past and our last act is done Now do I challenge my Hereditary right to th' Royall Spanish throne usurp'd by him In which in all your sights I thus do plant my self Lord Cardinall and you the Queen my mother I pardon all those crimes you have committed Qu. Mo. I 'le now repose my self in peacefull rest And flye unto some solitary residence Where I 'le spin out the remnant of my life In true contrition for my past offences Phil. And now Hortenzo to close up your wound I here contract my sister unto thee With Comick joy to end a Tragedie And for this Barbarous Moor and his black train Let all the Moors be banished from Spain Exeunt The end of the fifth Act FINIS