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A07025 Hollands leaguer An excellent comedy as it hath bin lately and often acted with great applause, by the high and mighty Prince Charles his Servants; at the private house in Salisbury Court. Written by Shackerley Marmyon, Master of Arts. Marmion, Shackerley, 1603-1639. 1632 (1632) STC 17443.5; ESTC S112203 44,590 88

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mistrustfull Hee may haue aduantage in the encounter Enter Millescent Margery Miscel. There she comes winne her and weare her Milles Hold your hands I 'll haue no bloud a prologue to my wedding Trim. Nay then haue at you Hold mee not I saye I am as fierce as hee Milles Bee pacified I thought you had beene both bound to the peace Antol. Lady it seemes that these two Gentlemen Do stand in competition for your loue Milles Mr. Trimalchio I confesse has beene A former suitor but with his ill carriage He has thus long preuented his good fortune Antol. Then let mee make a motion Milles What is it Antol. Will they both stand to it Trim. I agree Miscel. And I Autol. Then let the Lady dispose of her selfe Trim. Shee is mine already I am sure to her Before a Iustice Miscel. I will haue no woman Against her will Milles No sir nor you shall not Since you are so peremptory on your words then That hee shall sing a Palinodium And recant his ill courses I assume My Loue Trimalehio Capritio peeps out Capri. Do wee take or are we taken Trim. Nay wee do take Agur. Who 's that Capritio where haue you beene Come your wayes forth and lay hands on the spoyle Goe lead away that Lady by the hand Now you may take occasion by the foretop Aduance your owne predominant the better And march away Trim. Come let vs to the Church Exeunt Trimalchio Millescent Capritio Margery Miscel. And what must I do now bee laught at Agur. Would you Hazard your selfe for one that cares not for you You may be glad you scap't Recall your selfe Were not you formerly engagd Miscel. No neuer Agur. Not to mistris Quartilla Miscel. Fayth we haue toy'd In iest sometime Agur. Let it bee now in earnest Make her amends I know shee loues you Miscel. Well I will haue her and stand vp for my portion With the rest of my tribe Actus 5. Scena vltima Snarle Philantus Snarle Stay heere a little they are gone to Church And will returne in couples First Trimalchio That Gyant in conceit thinkes he is matcht To some great heire but shall imbrace a cloud In stead of Iuno Then her waiting woman Her Iris reflects vpon Capritio And for my piece of fragmentary Courtship My Miscellany Gentleman 't is his lot To bee cast vpon Quartilla with Agurtes In his old Iusticeship All these march together Like the seuen deadly sinnes and behind them Comes Autolicus the clarke of the company Enter Agurtes like a Iustice Trimalchio Millescent Miscellanio Quartilla Capritio Margery Antolicus like a Clarke Antol. Looke you sir here they come Trim. Make roome me thinkes You should not stop the course of Iustice so My Lord Philantus you are welcome from The Warres and I from the Church I wonder Who makes the better returne you haue got Honour and so haue I But wher 's your wealth I can imbrace fiue thousand pounds a yeere That 's nothing with you I haue no more wit Then to be pi'd by pimpes and marry whoores Yet I meane shortly to ranke with your honour Here is my warrant I haue promisd her To make her a Countesse but that 's nothing with you Nay more then this I can goe on and leaue Some aduancement behind me Ecce signum Phil. T is well I am glad of your happinesse And much ioy to my brother Capritio And his faire spouse Capri. She is according to My hearts desire sir Snarle Well a word with you Master Trimalchio and the rest Trim. What say you Snarle You were as good know it at first as at last You are not the first that haue beene deceiued Trim. In what my wife I married her for a mayd And whether she be one or no I care not Snarle Nay should I heare a man that should abuse her In that I would defend her with my sword But she and you must call this man your father Trim. I so she must hee gaue her at the Church Snarl Nay her owne naturall father flesh and bone I hope shee 'l not deny it Milles No indeede sir I wou'd not liue to be so vngracious Agur. I must acknowledge thee my child or I Should doe thy mother wrong Trim. I doe not thinke so You 'l not make me beleeue that I tooke her For a Lords daughter and a great heire Where are Agurtes and the Captaine to iustifie it Is hee your father Milles He has euer bred mee And I haue alwayes cal'd him so I hope It is no shame my parentage is honest Trim. Well if hee bee t is no disparagement To marry a Iustices daughter Snarle Come you haue Beene carryed hood winkt through this businesse Nor is the day yet cleere before you Marke mee I 'll open but one leafe in all the booke And you shall see the whole discouery Come sir vnease Agurtes and Antolicus pull off there disguises Trim. Who haue we heere Agurtes And the Captaine Was 't you that playd the Iustice And you his clarke Snarle And I the Constable Trim. Then you are a knot of knaues for your labour Now I perceiue that I am playnly guld Capr. I am glad ther 's no man cheated but himselfe Snarle Your arrow is one of the same quiuer too Trim. I le none of her by this light Agur. Why you may chuse And yet I doe not well see how you can chuse She is your wife and you haue married her And must allow her meanes to maintayne her You may declare your selfe vnto the world And bee laught at but keepe your owne counsell And who needs know of it Phil. Beleeue me sir The Gentlewoman is not to be despisde Her wit and vertues are dowry sufficient Trim. Nay if you say so then must I needs loue her But by this hand I thought you would haue jeer'd me Phil. Hold on your course march on as you came in And rest content since fate has thought it fit To make your fortunes equall with your wit FINIS
giue a censure Vpon the lines are sent her has no agents No factors pentioners or Champions Nor has her teares fixt in their Station To flow at her command and so confirme Her perjury not large in her expence nor one That when she is drest will call a conventicle Of young and old to passe their iudgements on her As if her life were gag'd upon the matter Nor carries an Ephemerides about with her To which sh' ascribes your forked destinie Nor is her body crazie neither takes shee Physicke for state nor will rise up at Midnight To eat her Oisters and drinke Wine till lust Dance in her veines and till the house turnes round And shee discerne not 'twixt her head and taile Nor holdeth strange intelligence abroad To furnish her discourse with neither takes shee Her journie once a yeare to 'th Bath nor is So learned as to iudge betwixt your Poets Which of them writes best and fluenst nor yet Is growne an Antiquary to decide Matters in Heraldry she has no fucus To catch your lips like Birdlime nor yet uses Restoratives more then the helpe of nature I 'll speake the noblest words I can of you So many women on a meere report Doe fall in love with men before they see them Trim. Nay when I see her I am sure of her I haue a little hast I am to meet A Countesse at th' Exchange within this houre Besides I haue a Catalogue of businesse If I could thinke on 't so I take my leaue Farewell Gentlemen Autol. Farewell Sir Agur. Farewell sweet M. Coxcombe This Wench I so commended is my daughter And if my skill not failes me her I 'll make A Stale to take this Courtier in a brake ACT. 2. SCEN. 2. Fidelio Faustina Fid. IS there no meanes t' absolue you of your oath The blame on me let the bright day no longer envy the darkenesse that conceales such beauty You are no Votarie and yet force your youth To such a strict and solitary life Which others bound by vow cannot performe I wonder at the temper of your bloud So differing from your Sexe when your old women Doe burne with lustfull thoughts as with a Feaver Yet you goe on in the old track of vertue Now overgrowne with seeds of vice Faust. Sweet heare me It is a penance that I liue reseru'd Because my loue to you was made abortiue But when due time shall perfect in her wombe And bring it forth anew unto the birth I will surrender up my selfe and it To your dispose Let it suffice the while I am no haunter of your publike meetings No entertainer nor no visiter Nor did I euer trust my wandring eyes To view the glittering vanitie of the world Nor euer yet did sit a guilty witnesse To a lascivious and untun'd discourse Sounding to their phantasticke actions Fid. But I must begone favour at your hands And suffer no repulse Faust. What is 't Fid. It may offend you Faust. It shall not Fid. Then know that I have boasted of your beauty Nay more expos'd thy vertues to the triall Faust. You haue not prostituted them on Stalls To haue the vulgar fingers sweat upon them As they doe vse upon your Plaies and Pamphlets Fidel. I am engag'd to bring a Lord to see you Faust. A Lord Fid. And you must use all art for his content With Musicke Songs and dancing such as are The stirrers of hot appetites Faust. Prophane And idle wretch to cast away thy hopes Vpon a Pandarly profession Or didst thou thinke that I could be corrupted To personate a Strumpets dalliance I grieue for thee Be gone henceforth I 'll liue Immur'd for euer as an Anchorist From him and thee since thou hast wrong'd my loue Fid. Mistake me not the difference 'twixt the Poles Is not so great as betwixt me and basenesse Nor is 't a sinister intent to make Your favours stale and common as a drugge Which are so deare to me that both the Indies Are not of equall value to ingrosse But for a noble and peculiar end Faust. This seemes to me a Paradox Fid. 'T is true Faust. If it be so 't is granted speake it free Fid. Then if you please to grant reliefe To my desires take them in briefe I would haue you first expresse All the skill that comelinesse Can invent to make you seeme Faire and pleasant as loves Queene When shee Anchises came to kisse On the Bankes of Simois Call the graces and suborne Them thy beauty to adorne Thy face the table where loue writes A thousand stories of delights Make it all over smooth and plaine But see you shadow it with disdaine Weave a net out of thy haire A subtle net that may ensnare Such fond soules as shall aspire To come neere the holy fire Of thine eyes which were of late By Cupids torch illuminate Vse all the delusiue art That may captiuate his heart Faust. What 's your intent in this Fid. I 'll haue him punisht He casts aspersions of disloyalty On all your sexe and you shall vindicate them When he is plung'd in love irrevocable As conquerd by thy all subduing looke Then you shall binde him to conditions As I shall first instruct you shall redeeme Him from his folly and next cleare your honour Faust. Your will 's a law and shall not be withstood When my ill 's quited with anothers good ACT. 2. SCEN. 3. Agurtes Autolicus Margery Agur. MArgery goe call your Mistris Autol. What is shee Agu. My daughters maid a wench fit for the purpose Cunning as a Whore besides I haue prouided A bed and hangings and a casting bottle And once a day a Doctor to visit her Enter Millescent Milliscent come hither know this gentleman Captaine here lyes our venter this is shee The rich Antomo's daughter the great heire And Neece to the grand Sophies of the City That has beene wood and sued to by great Lords Aldermans sonnes and agents of all sorts Thus we haue spoke thy prayse wench has not seene The man she likes yet but her fortunes may Ordaine her to some better choyce to the making Of some deseruing man which must needs be Trimalchio and no other how lik'st thou her Autol. Hang me so well I thinke you may goe on In a right line she is worthy of a better Few of your moderne faces are so good Agur. That 's our comfort shee may put a good face on 't Milles Let me alone Sir to be impudent To laugh them out of countenance looke skirvy As a Citizens daughter new turn'd Madam Marg. I warrant you Sir my Mistris and I Haue practised our Lirripoope together Agur. Thou must insinuate strange things into her Both of her vertue and Nobility The largenesse of her dowry besides Iewels Th' expected death of her old grand mother That has a blessing for her if she marry According to her minde keepe him at distance Make him beleeue 't is hard to haue accesse And wait the happy houre to