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occupation no more in corporation t is so pardon me the case is alterd this is law but I le stand to nothing Pac. Fat so me tinke Iuni. Well then God saue the dukes Maiesty is this any harme now speake is this any harme now Oni. No nor good neither Sbloud Iuni. Do you laugh at me do you laugh at me do you laugh at me Valen. I sir we do Iunip. You do indeed Valen. I indeed sir Iuni. T is sufficient Page carry my purse dog me Exit Oni. Gentlemen leaue him not you see in what case he is he is not in aduersity his purse is full of money leaue him not Enter Angelo with Rachel Exeunt Ang. Nay gentle Rachel Rach. Away forbeare vngentle Angelo Touch not my body with those impious hands That like hot Irons seare my trembling heart And make it hisse at your disloyalty Enter Chamount Paulo Ferneze Was this your drift to vse Fernezes name Was he your fittest stale ô wild dishonor Pau. Stay noble sir Ange. Sbloud how like a puppet do you talke now Dishonor what dishonor come come foole Nay then I see y' are peeuish S'heart dishonor To haue you to a priest and marry you And put you in an honorable state Rach. To marry me ô heauen can it be That men should liue with such vnfeeling soules Without or touch or conscience of religion Or that their warping appetites should spoile Those honor'd formes that the true seale of friendship Had set vpon their faces Ange. Do you heare what needs all this say will you haue me or no Rach. I l'e haue you gone and leaue me if you would Ange. Leaue you I was accurst to bring you hither And make so faire an offer to a foole A pox vpon you why should you be coy What good thing haue you in you to be proud of Are y'any other then a beggars daughter Because you haue beauty O Gods light a blast Pau. I Angelo Ange. You scornefull baggage I lou'd thee not so much but now I hate thee Rach. Vpon my knees you heauenly powers I thanke you That thus haue tam'd his wild affections Ange. This will not do I must to her againe Rachel ô that thou sawst my heart or didst behold The place from whence that scalding sigh euented Rachel by Iesu I loue thee as my soule Rachel sweet Rachel Rach. What againe returnd vnto this violent passion Ange. Do but heare me by heauen I loue you Rachel Rach. Pray forbeare ô that my Lord Ferneze were but here Ange. Sbloud and he were what would he do Pau. This would he do base villaine Rach. My deere Lord Pau. Thou monster euen the soule of trechery O what dishonord title of reproch May my tongue spit in thy deserued face Me thinkes my very presence should inuert The steeled organs of those traytrous eyes To take into thy heart and pierce it through Turn'st thou them on the ground wretch dig a graue With their sharp points to hide th' abhorred head Sweet loue thy wrongs haue beene too violent Since my departure from thee I perceiue But now true comfort shall againe appeare And like an armed angell guard thee safe From all th' assaults of couered villany Come Mounsieur let 's go leaue this wretch to his despaire Ange. My noble Ferneze Pau. What canst thou speake to me and not thy tongue Forc't with the torment of thy guilty soule Breake that infected circle of thy mouth Like the rude clapper of a crazed bell I that in thy bosome lodg'd my soule With all her traine of secrets thinking them To be as safe and richly entertained As in a Princes court or tower of strength And thou to proue a traitor to my trust And basely to expose it ô this world Ange. My honorable Lord Pau. The very owle whō other birds do stare wonder at Shall hoot at thee and snakes in euery bush Shall deafe thine eares with their Cha. Nay good my Lord giue end vnto your passions Ange. You shall see I will redeeme your lost opinion Rach. My Lord beleeue him Cha. Come be satisfied sweet Lord you know our haste Let vs to horse the time for my engaged returne is past Be friends againe take him along with you Pau. Come signior Angelo hereafter proue more true Exeunt Enter Count Ferneze Maximillian Francesco Count Tut Maximillian for your honor'd selfe I am perswaded but no words shall turne The edge of purposd vengeance on that wretch Come bring him forth to execution Enter Camillo bound with seruants I le hang him for my sonne he shall not scape Had he an hundred liues Tell me vile slaue Thinkest thou I loue my sonne is he my flesh Is he my bloud my life and shall all these be torturd for thy sake and not reueng'd trusse vp the villaine Max. My Lord there is no law to confirme this action T is dishonorable Count Dishonorable Maximilian It is dishonorable in Chamount the day of his prefixt returne is past and he shall pay for t Cam. My Lord my Lord Vse your extreamest vengeance I le be glad To suffer ten times more for such a friend Count O resolute and peremptory wretch Fran. My honored Lord let vs intreat a word Count I le heare no more I say he shall not liue My selfe will do it Stay what forme is this Stands betwixt him and me and holds my hand What miracle is this t is my owne fancy Carues this impression in me my soft nature That euer hath retaind such foolish pitty Of the most abiect creatures misery That it abhorres it what a child am I To haue a child Ay me my son my son Enter Christophero Chris. O my deere loue what is become of thee What vniust absence layest thou on my brest Like waights of lead when swords are at my backe That run me through with thy vnkind flight My gentle disposition waxeth wild I shall run frantike ô my loue my loue Enter Iaques Iaq. My gold my gold my life my soule my heauen What is become of thee see I le impart My miserable losse to my good Lord Let me haue search my Lord my gold is gone Count My sonne Christophero thinkst it possible I euer shall behold his face againe Chris. O father wher 's my loue were you so carelesse To let an vnthrift steale away your child Iaq. I know your Lordship may find out my gold For Gods sake pitty me iustice sweet Lord Count Now they haue yong Chamount Christophero Surely they neuer will restore my sonne Chris. Who would haue thought you could haue beene so carelesse to loose your onely daughter Iaq. Who would thinke That looking to my gold with such hares eyes That euer open I euen when thy sleepe I thus should loose my gold my noble Lord what saies your Lordship Count O my sonne my sonne Chris. My deerest Rachel Iaq. My most hony gold Count Heare me Christophero Chris. Nay heare me Iaques Iaq. Heare me most honor'd Lord Max. What
come presently Exit Boy Sweet Angello I cannot now insist Vpon particulars I must serue the time The maine of all this is I am in loue Ange. Why starts your Lordship Pau. I thought I heard my father comming hither ward list ha Ange. I heare not any thing it was but your imagination sure Pau. No Ange. No I assure your Lordship Pau. I would worke safely Ange. Why has he no knowledge of it then Pau. O no no creature yet pertakes it but your selfe In a third person and beleeue me friend The world containes not now another spirit To whom I would reueile it Harke harke Seruants Signior Paulo Lord Ferneze within Ange. A pox vpon those brazen throated slaues What are they mad trow Pau. Alas blame not them Their seruices are clock-like to beset Backward and forward at their Lords command You know my father's wayward and his humour Must not receiue a check for then all obiects Feede both his griefe and his impatience And those affections in him are like powder Apt to enflame with euery little sparke And blow vp reason therefore Angelo peace within Count Why this is rare is he not in the garden Crist. I know not my Lord Count See call him Pau. He is comming this way let 's withdraw a little Exeunt within Seruants Signior Paulo Lord Ferneze Lord Paulo Scaene 5. Enter Count Ferneze Maximilian Aurelia Phoenixella Sebast Balthasar Count VVHere should he be trow did you looke in the armory Sebast. No my Lord Count No why there ô who would keepe such drones Exeunt Sebast and Baltha How now ha ye found him Enter Martino Mart. No my Lord Count No my Lord I shall haue shortly all my family Speake nought but no my Lord where is Christophero Enter Christophero Looke how he stands you sleep y knaue Exit Martino What is he not in the Garden Christo. No my good Lord Count Your good Lord ô how this smels of fennell Enter Sebast Baltha You haue bene in the garden it appeares well well Balth. We cannot find him my Lord Sebast. He is not in the armory Count He is not he is no where is he Maxi. Count Ferneze Count Signior Maxi. Preserue your patience honorable Count Count Patience a Saint would loose his patience to be crost As I am with a sort of motly braines See see how like a nest of Rookes they stand Enter Onion Gaping on one another now Diligence what news bring you Oni. An t please your honour Count Tut tut leaue pleasing of my honour Diligence you double with we come Oni. How does he find fault with Please his Honour S'wounds it has begun a seruing mans speech euer since I belongd to the blew order I know not how it may shew now I am in blacke but Count What 's that you mutter sir will you proceed Oni. An t like your good Lordship Count Yet more Gods precious Oni. What do not this like him neither Count What say you sir knaue Oni. Mary I say your Lordship were best to set me to schoole againe to learne how to deliuer a message Count What do you take exceptions at me then Oni. Exception I take no exceptions but by Gods so your humours Count Go to you are a Raskall hold your tongue Oni. Your Lordships poore seruant I Count Tempt not my patience Oni. Why I hope I am no spirit am I Maxi. My Lord command your Steward to correct the slaue Oni. Correct him S'bloud come you and correct him and you haue a minde to it correct him that 's a good iest I faith the Steward and you both come and correct him Count Nay see away with him pull his cloth ouer his eares Oni. Cloth tell me of your cloth here 's your cloth nay and I mourne a minute longer I am the rottenest Onion that euer spake with a tongue They thrust him out Maxi. What call your hind's count Ferneze Count His name is Onion Signior Maxi. I thought him some such sawcy companion Count Signior Maximillian Maxi. Sweet Lord Count Let me intreat you you would not regard Any contempt flowing from such a spirit So rude so barbarous Maxi. Most noble Count vnder your fauour Coun. Why I le tell you Signior Hee le bandy with me word for word nay more Put me to silence strike me perfect dumb And so amaze me that oftentimes I know not Whether to check or cherish his presumption Therefore good Signior Maxi. Sweet Lord satisfie your selfe I am not now to learn how to manage my affections I haue obseru'd and know the difference betweene a base wretch and a true man I can distinguish them the property of the wretch is he would hurt and cannot of the man he can hurt and will not Coun. Go to my merry daughter ô these lookes Agree well with your habit do they not Enter Iuniper Iunip. Tut let me alone By your fauour this is the Gentleman I thinke Sir you appeare to be an honorable Gentleman I vnderstand and could wish for mine owne part that things were conden't otherwise then they are but the world knowes a foolish fellow somewhat procliue and hasty he did it in a preiudicate humour mary now vpon better computation he wanes he melts his poore eyes are in a cold sweat Right noble Signior you can haue but compunction I loue the man tender your compassion Maxi. Doth any man here vnderstand this fellow Iunip. O God sir I may say frustra to the comprehension of your intellection Maxi. Before the Lord he speakes all riddle I thinke I must haue a comment ere I can conceiue him Count Why he sues to haue his fellow Onion pardon'd And you must grant it Signior Maxi. O with all my soule my Lord is that his motion Iunip. I sir and we shall retort these kinde fauours with all allacrity of spirit we can sir as may be most expedient as well for the quality as the cause till when in spight of this complement I rest a poore Cobler seruant to my honorable Lord here your friend and Iuniper Exit Maxi. How Iuniper Count I Signior Maxi. He is a sweete youth his tongue has a happy turne when he sleepes Enter Paulo Ferneze Francisco Colomea Angelo Valentine Count I for then it rests O Sir your welcome Why God be thanked you are found at last Signior Coloma truly you are welcome I am glad to see you sir so well returned Fran. I gladly thanke your honour yet indeed I am sory for such cause of heauinesse As hath possest your Lordship in my absence Count O Francisco you knew her what she was Fran. She was a wise and honorable Lady Count I was she not well weepe not she is gone Passons duld eye can make two grieues of one Whom death marke out vertue nor bluod can saue Princes as beggers all must feed the graue Max. Are your horse ready Lord Paulo Pau. I signior the stay for vs at the gate Max. Well t is good Ladies I will take my leaue of
you Be your fortunes as your selues faire Come let vs to horse Count Ferneze I beare a spirit full of thanks for all your honorable courtesies Count Sir I could wish the number and value of them more in respect of your deseruings But Signior Maximillian I pay you a word in priuate Aur. I Faith brother you are fitted for a generall yonder Beshrow my heart If I had Fortunatus hat here and I would not wish my selfe a man and go with you only t' enioy his presence Pau. Why do you loue him so well sister Aur. No by my troth but I haue such an odde prety apprehension of his humour me thinks that I am eene tickled with the conceite of it O he is a fine man Ang And me thinks another may be as fine as he Aur. O Angelio do you thinke I do vrge any comparison against you no I am not so ill bred as to be a deprauer of your worthines beleeue me if I had not some hope of your abiding with vs I should neuer desire to go out of black whilst I liued but learne to speake i' the nose and turne puritan presently Ang. I thanke you Lady I know you can flout Aur. Come doe you take it so I faith you wrong me Fran. I but Maddame Thus to disclaime in all the effects of pleasure May make your sadnesse seeme to much affected And then the proper grace of it is lost Phoenix Indeed sir if I did put on this sadnesse Onely abroad and in Society And were in priuate merry and quick humor'd Then might it seeme affected and abhord But as my lookes appeare such is my spirit Drown'd vp with confluence of griefe and melancholy That like to riuers run through all my vaines Quenching the pride and feruour of my bloud Max. My honorable Lord no more There is the honour of my bloud ingag'd For your sonnes safety Count Signior blame me not For tending his security so much He is mine onely sonne and that word onely Hath with his strong and reprecussiue sound Stroke my heart cold and giuen it a deepe wound Max. Why but stay I beseech you had your Lordship euer any more sonnes then this Count Why haue not you knowen it Maximilian Max. Let my Sword faile me then Count I had one other yonger borne then this By twise so many howers as would fill The circle of a yeare his name Camillo Whome in that blacke and fearfull night I lost T is now a nineteene yeares agone at least And yet the memory of it fits as fresh Within my braine as t were but yesterday It was that night wherein the great Chamont The generall for France surprised Vicenza Me thinks the horrour of that clamorous shout His souldiers gaue when they attaind the wall Yet tingles in mine eare me thinkes I see With what amazed lookes distracted thoughts And minds confus'd we that were citizens Confronted one another euery street Was fild with bitter selfe tormenting cries And happy was that foote that first could presse The flowry champaigne bordering on Verona Heere I imploy'd about my deare wiues safety Whose soule is now in peace lost my Camillo Who sure was murdered by the barbarous Souldiers Or else I should haue heard my heart is great Sorrow is faint and passion makes me sweat Max Grieue not sweet Count comfort your spirts you haue a sonne a noble gentleman he stands in the face of honour For his safety let that be no question I am maister of my fortune and he shall share with me Farewell my honorable Lord Ladies once more adiew for your selfe maddam you are a most rare creature I tell you so be not proud of it I loue you come Lord Paulo to horse Pau. Adiew good Signior Francesco farewell sister Sound a tucket and as they passe euery one seuerally depart Maximilian Paulo Ferneze and Angelo remaine Ang. How shall we rid him hence Pau. Why well inough sweet Signior Maximilian I haue some small occasion to stay If it may please you but take horse afore I le ouer take you ere your troopes be ranged Max. Your motion hath tast wel Lord Ferneze I go Exit Max. Pau. Now if my loue faire Rachel were so happy But to looke forth See fortune doth me grace Enter Rachel Before I can demaund how now loue Where is your father Rach. Gone abroad my Lord Pau: That 's well Rach. I but I feare hee le presently returne Are you now going my most honored Lord Pau. I my sweet Rachel Ang. Before God she is a sweet wench Pau. Rachel I hope I shall not need to vrge The sacred purity of our effects As if it hung in triall or suspence Since in our hearts and by our mutuall vowes It is confirmd and seald in sight of heauen Nay doe not weepe why starte you feare not Loue Your father cannot be returned so soone I prithee doe not looke so heauily Thou shalt want nothing Rach. No is your presence nothing I shall want that and wanting that want all For that is all to me Pau. Content thee sweet I haue Made choise here of a constant friend This gentleman one whose zealous loue I doe repose more then on all the world Thy beauteous selfe excepted and to him Haue I committed my deere care of thee As to my genius or my other soule Receiue hi gentle loue and what deffects My absence proues his presence shall supply The time is enuious of our longer stay Farewell deere Rachel Rach: Most deere Lord adew Heauen and honour crowne your deeds and you Exit Rachel Pau. Faith tell me Angelio how dost thou like her Ang. Troth well my Lord but shall I speake my mind Pan. I prithee doe Ang. She is deriud too meanely to be wife To such a noble person in my iudgement Pau. Nay then thy iudgement is to meene I see Didst thou neare read in difference of good T is more to shine in vertue then in bloud Enter Iaques Ang. Come you are so sententious my Lord Pau. Here comes her father How dost thou good Iaques Ang. God saue thee Iaques Iaq. What should this meane Rachel open the dore Exit Iaques Ang. Sbloud how the poore slaue lookes as though He had bene haunted by the spirit Lar Or seene the ghost of some great Satrapas In an vnsauory sheet Pru. I muse he spake no belike he was amazd Comming so suddenly and vnprepard Well le ts go Exeunt Actus secundi Scaena prima Enter Iaques solus SO now inough my heart beat now no more At least for this afright what a could sweat Flow'd on my browes and ouer all my bosome Had I not reason to behold my dore Beset with vnthrifts and my selfe abroad Why Iaques was their nothing in the house Worth a continuall eye a vigelent thought Whose head should neuer nod nor eyes once wincke Looke on my coate my thoughts worne quite thred bare That time could neuer couer with a nappe And by it learne neuer with nappes of sleepe To
O! in what tempests do my fortunes saile Still wrackt with winds more foule and contrary Then any northen guest or Southerne flawe That euer yet inforc't the sea to gape And swallow the poore Marchants traffique vp First in Vicenza lost I my first sonne Next here in Millaine my most deere lou'd Lady And now my Paulo prisoner to the French Which last being printed with my other griefes Doth make so huge a volume that my brest Cannot containe them But this is my loue I must make loue to Rachel heauen hath throwne This vengeance on me most deseruedly Were it for nought but wronging of my steward Nun. My Lord since onely mony may redresse The worst of this misfortune be not griued Prepare his ransome and your noble sonne Shall greete your cheered eyes with the more honour Count I will prepare his ransome gratious heauen Grant his imprisonment may be his worst Honored and souldier-like imprisonment And that he be not manacled and made A drudge to his proude foe And here I vow Neuer to dreame of seeme-les amorous toyes Nor aime at other ioy on earth But the fruition of my onely sonne Exunt Scaene 5. Enter Iaques with his gold and a scuttle full of horse-dung Iaq, He 's gone I knew it this is our hot louer I will beleeue them I they may come in Like simple woers and be arrant theeues And I not know them t is not to be told What seruile villanies men will do for gold O it began to haue a huge strong smell Which lying so long together in a place I le giue it vent it shall ha shift inough And if the diuell that enuies all goodnesse Haue told them of my gold and where I kept it I le set his burning nose once more a worke To smell where I remou'd it here it is I le hide and couer it with this horse-dung Who will suppose that such a precious nest Is crownd with such a dunghill excrement In my deere life sleepe sweetly my deere child Scarce lawfully begotten but yet gotten And that 's enough Rot all hands that come neere thee Except mine owne Burne out all eyes that see thee Except mine owne All thoughts of thee be poyson To their enamor'd harts except mine owne I le take no leaue sweet Prince great Emperour But see thee euery minute King of Kings I le not be rude to thee and turne my backe In going from thee but go backward out With my face toward thee with humble curtesies None is within None ouerlookes my wall To haue gold and to haue it safe is all Exit Actus 3. Scaene 1. Enter Maximilian with souldiers Chamount Camilla Ferneze Pacue Max. Lord Chamount and your valient friend there I cannot say welcome to Millaine your thoughts and that word are not musicall but I can say you are come to Millaine Pac. Mort diew Cha. Gar soone Max. Gentlemen I would cal an Emperour so you are now my prisoners I am sorry marry this spit in the face of your fortunes for your vsage shall be honorable Cam. Wee know it signior Maximilian The fame of al your actions sounds nought else But perfect honour from her swelling cheeks Max. It shall do so still I assure you and I will giue you reason there is in this last action you know a noble gentleman of our party a right valient semblably prisoner to your general as your honor'd selfe 's to me for whose safety this tongue hath giuen warrant to his honorable father the Count Ferneze You conceiue me Cam. I signior Max. Well then I must tell you your ransomes be to redeeme him what thinke you your answer Cam. Marry with my Lords leaue here I say signior This free ample offer you haue made Agrees well with your honour but not ours For I thinke not but Chamount is aswell borne As is Ferneze then if I mistake not He scornes to haue his worth so vnderprised That it should neede an adiunct in exchange Of any equall fortune Noble Signior I am a souldier and I loue Chamount Ere I would bruse his estimation With the least ruine of mine owne respect In this vild kind these legs should rot with irons This body pine in prison till the flesh Dropt from my bones in flakes like withered leaues In heart of Autumne from a stubborne Oke Maxi. Mounsieur Gasper I take it so is your name misprise me not I wil trample on the hart on the soule of him that shall say I will wrong you what I purpose you cannot now know but you shall know and doubt not to your contentment Lord Chamount I will leaue you whilest I go in and present my selfe to the honorable Count till my regression so please you your noble feete may measure this priuate pleasant and most princely walke Souldiers regard them and respect them Pac. O Ver bon excellenta gull he tak'a my Lord Chamount for Mounsieur Gaspra Mounsieur Gaspra for my Lord Chamont ô dis be braue for make a me laugh'a ha ha ha ô my heart tickla Cam. I but your Lordship knowes not what hard fate Might haue pursued vs therefore howsoere The changing of our names was necessary And we must now be carefull to maintaine This error strongly which our owne deuise Hath thrust into their ignorant conceits For should we on the taste of this good fortune Appeare our selues t' would both create in them A kinde of iealousie and perchaunce inuert Those honourable courses they intend Cha. True my deere Gasper but this hang by here Will at one time or other on my soule Discouer vs A secret in his mouth Is like a wild bird put into a cage Whose doore no sooner opens but t is out But sirra if I may but know Thou vtterst it Pac. Vtteria vat Mounsieur Cha. That he is Gasper and I true Chamont Pac. O pardone moy fore my tongue shall put out de secreta Shall breede de cankra in my mouth Count Speake not so loud Pacue Pac. Foe you shall not heare foole for all your long eare Reguard Mounsieur you be de Chamont Chamont be Gaspra Enter Count Ferueze Maximilian Francesco Aurelia Phoenixella Finio Cha. Peace here comes Maximilian Cam. O belike that 's the Count Ferneze that old man Cha. Are those his daughters trow Cam. I sure I thinke they are Cha. Fore God the taller is a gallant Lady Cam. So are they both beleeue me Max. True my honorable Lord that Chamont was the father of this man Count O that may be for when I lost my sonne This was but yong it seemes Fran. Faith had Camillo liued He had beene much about his yeares my Lord Count He had indeed well speake no more of him Max. Signior perceiue you the errour t was no good office in vs to stretch the remembrance of so deere a losse Count Ferneze let sommer sit in your eye looke cheerefully sweete Count will you do me the honour to confine this noble
as an apple-squire I le see nothing and say nothing Oni. Sweet hart sweet hart Iuni. And bag pudding ha ha ha Iaq. What Rachel my girle what Rachel Within Oni. Gods lid Iaq. What Rachel Within Rach. Here I am Within Oni What rakehell cals Rachel O treason to my loue Iuni. It s her father on my life how shall wee entrench and edifie our selues from him Oni. O conni-catching Cupid Enter Iaques Iaq. How in my back side where what come they for Onion gets vp into a tree Where are they Rachel theeues theeues Stay villaine slaue Rachel vntye my dog Nay theife thou canst not scape Iuni. I pray you sir Oni. A pitifull Onion that thou hadst a rope Iaq. Why Rachel when I say let loose my dog garlique my mastiue let him loose I say Iuni. For Gods sake here me speake keepe vp your cur Oni. I feare not garlique hee le not bite Onion his kinsman pray God he come out and then thei le not smell me Iaq. well then deliuer come deliuer slaue Iuni. What should I deliuer Iaq. O thou wouldst haue me tell thee wouldst thou shew me thy hands what hast thou in thy hands Iuni. Here be my hands Iaq. Stay are not thy fingers ends begrimd with durt no thou hast wipt them Iuni. Wipt them Iaq. I thou villaine thou art a subtile knaue put off thy shewes come I will see them giue me a knife here Rachel I le rip the soles Oni. No matter he 's a cobler he can mend them Iuni. What are you mad are you detestable would you make an Anatomy of me thinke you I am not true Ortographie Iaq. Ortographie Anatomy Iuni. For Gods sake be not so inuiolable I am no ambuscado what predicament call you this why do you intimate so much Iaq. I can feele nothing Oni. Bi r Lady but Onion feeles something Iaq. Soft sir you are not yet gon shake your legs come and your armes be briefe stay let me see these drums these kilderkins these bombard slops what is it crams hem so Iuni. Nothing but haire Iaq. That 's true I had almost forgot this rug this hedghogs nest this hay mowe this beares skin this heath this firsbush Iuni. O let me goe you teare my haire you reluolue my braines and vnderstanding Iaq. Heart thou art somewhat eas'd halfe of my feare Hath tane his leaue of my the other halfe Still keepes possession in dispight of hope Vntill these amorous eyes court my faire gold Deare I come to thee friend why art not gone Auoid my soules vexation Sathan hence Why doest thou stare on me why doest thou stay Why por'st thou on the ground with theeuish eyes What see'st thou there thou curre what gap'st thou at Hence from my house Rachel send garlick forth Iunip. I am gone sir I am gone for Gods sake stay Exit Iuniper Iaq. Pack and thanke God thou scap'st so well away Oni. If I scape this tree destinies I defie you Iaq. I cannot see by any Characters Writ on this earth that any fellon foote Hath tane acquaintance of this hallowed ground None sees me knees do homage to your Lord T is safe t is safe it lyes and sleepes so soundly T would do one good to looke on 't If this blisse Be giuen to any man that hath much gold Iustly to say t is safe I say t is safe O what a heauenly round these two words dance Within me and without me First I thinke hem And then I speake hem then I watch their sound And drinke it greedily with both mine eares Then thinke then speake then drinke their sound againe And racket round about this bodies court These two sweet words t is safe stay I will feed My other sences ô how sweet it smels Oni. I mar'le he smels not Onion being so neere it Iaq. Downe to thy graue againe thou beauteous Ghost Angels men say are spirits Spirits be Inuisible bright angels are you so Be you inuisible to euery eye Saue onely these Sleepe I le not breake your rest Though you breake mine Deare Saints adiew adiew My feete part from you but my soule dwels with you Exit Oni. Is he gone ô Fortune my friend not fortune my foe I come downe to embrace thee and kisse thy great toe Enter Iuniper Iunip. Fellow Onion Peter Oni. Fellow Iuniper What 's the old panurgo gone departed cosmografied ha Oni. O I and harke Sirrah Shall I tell him no Iunip. Nay be briefe and declare stand not vpon conodrums now thou knowest what contagious speeches I haue sufferd for thy sake and he should come againe and inuent me here Oni. He saies true it was for my sake I will tell him Sirra Iuniper and yet I will not Iunip. What sayest thou sweete Onion Oni. And thou hadst smelt the sent of me when I was in the tree thou wouldest not haue said so but Sirra The case is alterd with me my heart has giuen loue a box of the eare made him kicke vp the heeles I faith Iunip. Sayest thou me so wad Greeke how haps it how chances it Oni. I cannot hold it Iuniper haue an eye looke haue an eye to the doore the old prouerb 's true I see gold is but mucke Nay Gods so Iuniper to the doore an eye to the maine chance here you slaue haue an eye Iunip. O inexorable ô infallible ô infricate deuine and superficiall fortune Oni. Nay it will be sufficient anon here looke heere Iunip. O insolent good lucke How didst thou produce th' intelligence of the gold' mynerals Oni. I le tell you that anon heere make shift conuey cramme I le teach you how you shall call for garlike againe I faith Iunip. S'bloud what shall we do with all this we shall nere bring it to a consumption Oni. Consumption why wee le bee most sumptuously attir'd man Iunip. By this gold I will haue three or foure most stigmaticall suites presently Oni. I le go in my foot-cloth I le turne Gentleman Iunip. So will I Oni. But what badge shall we giue what cullison Iunip. As for that le ts vse the infidelity and commiseration of some harrot of armes he shall giue vs a gudgeon Oni. A gudgeon a scutheon thou wouldst say man Iunip. A scutcheon or a gudgeon all is one Oni. Well our armes be good inough le ts looke to our legges Iunip. Content wee le be iogging Oni. Rachel we retire garlike God boy ye Iunip. Farewell sweete Iaques Oni. Farewell sweete Rachel sweet dogge adiew Exeunt Enter Maximilian Count Ferneze Aurelia Phoenixella Pache. Max. Nay but sweet Count Count Away I le heare no more Neuer was man so palpably abusd My sonne so basely marted and my selfe Am made the subiect of your mirth and scorne Max. Count Ferneze you tread to hard vpon my patience Do not persist I aduise your Lordship Count I will persist and vnto thee I speake Thou Maximilian thou hast iniur'd me Max. Before the Lord Aur. Sweet signior Phoe O my father Mvx. Lady
let your father thank your beauty Pac. By gar me shall be hang for tella dis same Metella madamoyselle she tell her sadera Count The true Chamount set free and one left here Of no descent clad barely in his name Sirrah boy come hither and be sure you speake the simple truth Pac. O pardone moy mounsieur Count Come leaue your pardons and directly say What villaine is the same that hath vsurpt The honor'd name and person of Chamount Pac O Mounsieur no point villaine braue Cheualier Mounsieur Gasper Count Mounsieur Gasper on what occasion did they change their names what was their policy or their pretext Pac. Me canno tell par ma foy Mounsieur Max. My honorable Lord Count Tut tut be silent Max. Silent Count Ferneze I tell thee if Amurath the great Turke were here I would speake and he should here me Count So will not I Max. By my fathers hand but thou shalt Count I say till this instant I was neuer toucht in my reputation here me you shall knowe that you haue wrongd me and I will make you acknowledge it if I cannot my sword shall Count By heauen I will not I will stop mine eares My sences loath the Sauiour of thy breath T is poyson to me I say I will not heare What shall I know t is you haue iniurd me What will you make make me acknowledge it Fetch forth that Gasper that lewd counterfeit Enter seruing with Camillo I le make him to your face approue your wrongs Come on false substance shadow to Chamont Had you none else to worke vpon but me Was I your fittest proiect well confesse What you intended by this secret plot And by whose policy it was contriu'd Speake truth and be intreated courteously But double with me and resolue to proue The extremest rigor that I can inflict Cam. My honor'd Lord heare me with patience Nor hope of fauour not the feare of torment Shall sway my tongue from vttring of a truth Count T is well proceed then Cam. The morne before this battell did begin Wherein my Lord Chamount and I were tane We vow'd one mutuall fortune good or bad That day should be imbraced of vs both And vrging that might worst succeede our vow We there concluded to exchange our names Count Then Maximilian tooke you for Chamount Cam. True noble Lord Count T is false ignoble wretch T was but a complot to betray my sonne Max. Count thou lyest in thy bosome Count Count Lye Cam. Nay I beseech you honor'd gentlemen Let not the vntimely ruine of your loue Follow these sleight occurents be assured Chamounts returne will heale these wounds againe And breake the points of your too piercing thoughts Count Returne I when when will Chamount returne Hee le come to fetch you will he I t is like Youl 'd haue me thinke so that 's your policy No no yong gallant your deuice is stale You cannot feed me with so vaine a hope Cam. My Lord I feede you not with a vaine hope I know assuredly he will returne And bring your noble sonne along with him Max. I I dare pawne my soule he will returne Count O impudent dirision open scorne Intollerable wrong is 't not inough That you haue plaid vpon me all this while But still to mocke me still to iest at me Fellowes away with him thou ill-bred slaue That sets no difference twixt a noble spirit And thy owne slauish humour do not thinke But I le take worthy vengeance on thee wretch Cam. Alas these threats are idle like the wind And breed no terror in a guiltlesse mind Count Nay thou shalt want no torture so resolue bring him away Cam. Welcome the worst I suffer for a friend Your tortures will my loue shall neuer end Exeunt Manent Maximillian Aurelia Phoenixella Pacue Phoen. Alas poore gentleman my fathers rage Is too extreame too sterne and violent O that I knew with all my strongest powers How to remoue it from thy patient breast But that I cannot yet my willing heart Shall minister in spight of tyranny To thy misfortune something there is in him That doth enforce this strange affection With more then common rapture in my breast For being but Gasper he is still as deare To me as when he did Chamount appeare Exit Phoenixella Aure. But in good sadnesse Signior do you thinke Chamount will returne Max. Do I see your face Lady Aure. I sure if loue haue not blinded you Max. That is a question but I will assure you no I can see and yet loue is in mine eye well the Count your father simply hath dishonor'd me and this steele shall engraue it on his burgonet Aure. Nay sweet Signior Max. Lady I do preferre my reputation to my life But you shall rule me come le ts march Exit Maximillian Aure. I le follow Signior ô sweet Queene of loue Soueraigne of all my thoughts and thou faire fortune Who more to honour my affections Hast thus translated Gasper to Chamount Let both your flames now burne in one bright speare And giue true light to my aspiring hopes Hasten Chamounts returne let him affect me Though father friends and all the world reiect me Exit Enter Angelo Christopher Ange. Sigh for a woman would I fould mine armes Raue in my sleepe talke idly being awake Pine and looke pale make loue-walkes in the night To steale cold comfort from a day-starres eyes Kit thou art a foole wilt thou be wise then lad Renounce this boy-gods nice idolatry Stand not on complement and wooing trickes Thou louest old Iaques daughter doest thou Chris. Loue her Ange. Come come I know 't be rul'd and shee s thine owne Thou't say her father Iaques the old begger Hath pawnd his word to thee that none but thou Shalt be his sonne in law Chris. He has Ange. He has wilt thou beleeue him and be made a kooke To waite on such an antique wether cocke Why he is more inconstant then the sea His thoughts Cameleon-like change euery minute No Kit worke soundly steale the wench away Wed her and bed her and when that is done Then say to Iaques shall I be your sonne But come to our deuise where is this gold Chris. Heere Signior Angelo Ange. Bestow it bid thy hands shed golden drops Let these bald french crownes be vncouered In open sight to do obeysance To Iaques staring eyes when he steps forth The needy beggar will be glad of gold So now keepe thou aloose and as he treades This guilded path stretch out his ambling hopes With scattring more more as thou go'st cry Iaques Iaques Chris. Tust let me alone Ang. First I le play the ghost I le cal him out Kit keep aloofe Chris. But Signior Angelo Where wil your selfe and Rachel stay for me after the iest is ended Ange. Masse that 's true at the old Priory behinde S. Foyes Chris. Agreed no better place I le meete you there Ange. Do good foole do but I le