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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A19755	The bloodie banquet A tragedie. By T.D.	T. D.; Drue, Thomas, fl. 1616-1653, attributed name.; Barker, Thomas, fl. 1620, attributed name.; Davenport, Robert, fl. 1623, attributed name.; Dekker, Thomas, ca. 1572-1632, attributed name.; Middleton, Thomas, d. 1627, attributed name.	1639 (1639)	STC 6181; ESTC S109199	32,489	60

night I slipt it from her vayle unfelt of her 'T may be so kind unto me as to bring Her beauty to my knowledge Zen. Can'st not guesse at her nor at the PlaceÌ„ Tym. At neither for my heart why I le tell thee man 'T was handled with such Art such admir'd cunning What with my blindnesse and their generall darkenesse That when mine eyes receiv'd their liberty I was nere the nearer To them in full forme I appear'd unshrowded But all their lights to me were mask'd and clouded Enter Tyrant and Mazeres observing Zen. Fore heaven I doe admire the cunning of 't Tym. Nay you cannot out vye my admiration I had a feeling of 't beyond your passion Zen. Well blow this over see our sister comes Enter Amphridote Tyr. Art sure Mazeres that he courts our Daughter Maz. I 'me sure of more my Lord she favours him Tyr. That Begger Maz. Worse my Lord that villaine Traytor and yet worse my Lord Tyr. How Maz. Pardon my Lord a riper time shall bring him forth Behold him there my Lord Tymethes kisses her Tyr. Dares she so farre forget respect to us And dim her owne lustre to give him grace Maz. Favours are growne to custome twixt them both Letters close banquets whisperings private meetings Tyr. I le make them dangerous meetings Amp. In faith my Lord I le have this Iewell Tym. T is not my gift Lady Tyr. What 's that Mazeres Maz. Marry my Lord she courtly begs a Iewell of him Which he keepes backe as Courtly with faire words Amp. I have sworne my Lord Tym. Why upon that condition You le keepe it safe and close from all strange eyes Not wronging me t is yours Amp. I sweare Tym. It shall suffice They kisse and Exit Zenarchus and Amphridote Maz. T is hers my Lord at which they part in kisses Tyr. I le make those meetings bitter both shall rue We have found Mazeres to this minute true Exit come Mazere Tym. No tricke to see this Lady heart of ill fortune The Iewell that was beg'd from me too was The hope I had to gaine her wisht for knowledge Well here 's a heart within will not be quiet The eye is the sweete feeder of the soule When theÌ„ taste wants that keepes the memory whole T is bad to be in darkenesse all know well Then not to see her what doth it want of Hell What sayes the Note Vnlesse your life you would forgoe Whom we are seeke not to know Pish all Idle As if she 'de suffer death to threaten me Whom she so bounteously and firmely loves No tricke excellent t will fit make use of that Enter Mazeres and Roxano Maz. Enough th' art honest I affect thee much Goe traine him to his ruine Exit Rox. Let me alone my Lord doubt not I le traine him Perhaps sir I have the Art Tym. Oh I know thy minde Rox. The further lodge Tym. Enough I le meete thee presently Rox. Why so I like one that will make an end of himselfe at few words A man that hath a quicke perseverance in ill A leaping spirit hee 'le run through horrors jawes To catch a sin but to oretake a vertue He softly paces like a man that 's sent Some tedious darke unprofitable journey Corrupt is nature she loves nothing more Than what she most should hate there 's nothing springs Apace in man but gray haires cares and sinnes Exit Tym. I le see her come what can but what can prove She cannot seeke my death that seekes my love Exit Scene 2. Enter Amphridote and Mazeres Amp. My Lord what is the matter Maz. I know not what The King sent Amp. Well we obey Maz. Here comes his Highnesse Enter Tyrant Tyr. How now what 's she Amp. I my Lord Your Highnesse knew me once your most obedient Daughter Tyr. They lye that tell me so this is not she Amp. No my Lord Tyr. No for as thou art I know thee not And I shall strive still to forget thee more Thou neither bearst in memory my respects Nor thy owne worthes how can we thinke of thee But as of a dejected worthlesse creature So farre beneath our grace and thy owne luster that we disdaine to know thee Was there no choyse mong our selected Nobles To make thy favorite besides Tymethes Sonne to our enemie a wretch a Begger Dead to all fortunes honours or their hopes Besides his breath worth nothing abject wretch To place thy affection so vigorously On him can nere requite it deny 't not We know the favours thou hast given him Pledges of loveÌ„ close letters private meetings And whisperings are customary twixt you Come which be his gifts whereabout lye his pledgeÌ„s Amp. Your Grace hath beene injuriously inform'd I nere receiv'd pledge Tyr. Impudent creature When in our sight and hearing shamefully undervaluing thy best honours And setting by all modesty of blood thou beÌ„g'dst a Iewell of him Amp. Oh pardon meÌ„ my Lord I had forgot here 't is That is the same and all that ere was his Tyr. Ha! this how came this hither Amp. I gave it you my Lord Tyr. Who gave it thee Amp. Tymethes Tyr. He who gave it him Amp. I know not that my Lord Tyr. Then here it stickes Mazeres Maz. My Lord Tyr. T is my Queenes my Queenes Mazeres How to him came this Maz. I can resolve your highnesse Tyr. Can Mazeres Maz He is some Ape the huske falls from him now And you shall know his inside he 's a villaine A Traytor to the pleasures of your Bed Tyr. Oh I shall burst with torment Maz. He 's receiv'd this night Into her bosome Tyr. I feele a whirle wind in me Ready to teare the frame of my mortality Maz. I trac'd him to the deed Tyr. And saw it done Maz. I abus'd my eyes in the true survey of 't Tainted my hearing with lascivious sounds My loyalty did prompt me to be sure Of what I found so wicked and impure Tyr. T is spring tyde in my Gall all my blood 's bitter Puh lungs too Maz. This night Tyr. Lodovico Enter Lodovico Lod. My Lord Try How cam'st thou up le ts heareÌ„ Lod. My Lord my first beginning was a Broker Tyr. A knaveÌ„ from the beginning there 's no hopeÌ„ of him Sertorio Enter Sertorio Ser. Here my Lord Tyr. We know thee just how cam'st thou up let 's heare Ser. From no desert that I can challenge but your highnesse favour Tyr. Thou art honest in that answere goe report we are 40. leagues off Rid forth spread it about the Castle cunningly Ser. I le doe it faithfully my Lord Tyr. Doe 't cunningly Goe if thou should'st doe 't faithfully thou lyest I 'me lost by violence through all my sences I 'me blinde with rage Mazeres guide me forth I tread in Ayre and see no foote nor path I have lost myselfe yet cannot lose my wrath Exeunt all but Amphridote Amp. What have I heard it dares not be but true Tymethes taken in

I le helpe You to a disguise Maz. Enough Exit Tym. Me thinkes I walke in a Vault all under ground Rox. And now your long lost eyes againe are found good morrow sir Puls off the hood Tym. By the masse the day breakes Rox. Rest here my Lord and you shall finde content Catch your desires stay here they shall be sent Tym. Though it be night t is morning to that night which brought me hither Ha! the ground spread with Arras what place is this Rich hangings faire roome gloriously furnish'd Lights and their luster riches and their splendor T is no meane creatures these dumbe tokens witnesse Troth I begin t' affect my Hostesse better I love her in her absence though unknowne For courtly forme that 's here observ'd and showne Loud musicke Enter 2. with a Banquet other 2. with lights they set 'em downe and depart making obeysance Roxano takes one of them aside Rox. Valesta yes the same t is my Ladies pleasure You give to me your coate and vizarded attend without Till she employ you so now this disguise Serves for my Lord Mazeres for he watches But fit occasion Letcher now beware Securely sit and fearelesse quaffe and eate You 'le finde sowre sauce still after your sweete meate Exit Tym. The servants all in vizards by this light I doe admire the carriage of her love For I account that woman above wise Can sinne and hide the shame from a mans eyes They never doe their easie sexe more wrong Than when they venture fame upon mans tongue Yet I could sweare concealement in loves plot But happie woman that beleeves me not What ere is spoke or to be spoke seemes fit All still concludes her happinesse and wit Loud Musicke Enter Roxano Mazeres and the 4. Servants with dishes of sweete meates Roxano places them each having delivered his dish makes low obeysance to Tymethes Rox. This banquet from her owne hand received grace Her selfe prepar'd it for you as appeares By the choyce sweetes it yeelds able to move A man past sence to the delights of love I bid you welcome as her most priz'd guest First to this banquet next to pleasures feast Tym. Who ere she be we thanke her and commend Her care and love to entertaine a friend Rox. That speakes her sexes rarenesse for to woman The darkest path love treads is cleare and common She wishes your content may be as great As if her presence fill'd that other seate Tym. Convey my thankes to her and fill some wine Maz. My Lord Rox. My Lord Mazeres caught the Office I can't but laugh to see how well he playes The Devill in a vizard damneÌ„s where he crouches little thinks the Prince Vnder that face lurkes his lives enemie Yet he but keepes the fashion great men kill As flatterers stab who laugh when they meane ill Maz. Now could I poyson him fitly aptly rarely My vengeance speakes me happy there it goes Tym. Some wine Maz. It comes my Lord Enter a Lady with wine La. My Lady begun to you sir and doth commend This to your heart and with it her affection Tym. I le pledge her thankefully there remove that Spils the wine Maz. And in this my revenge must be remov'd Where first I left it now my abused wrath Pursues thy ruine in this dangerous path Rox. That cup hath quite dasht my Lord Mazeres Tym. Returne my faith my reverence my respect And tell her this which courteously I finde She hides her face but lets me see her minde Rox. I would not taste of such a Banquet to feele that which followes it For the love of an Empresse T is more dangerous to be a letcher Than to enter upon a breach yet how securely he munches His thoughts are sweeter than the very meates before him He little dreames of his destruction His horrible fearefull ruine which cannot be withstood The end of Venery is disease or blood Soft Musicke Enter the Queene masked in her night-gowne her mayd with a shirt and a Night cap Tym. I have not knowne one happier for his pleasure Than in that state we are t is a strange tricke And sweetely carried by this light a delicate creature And should have a good face if all hit right For they that have good bodies and bad faces Were all mismatcht and made up in blinde places Rox. The wind and tide serve sir you have lighted upon A Sea of pleasure here 's your sayle sir and your top streamer A faire wrought shirt and a night-cap Tym. I shall make a sweete voyage of this Rox. I if you knew all sir Tym. Is not all knowne yet what 's to be told Rox. Five hundred Crownes in the shirt sleeve in gold Tym. How Rox. T is my good Ladies pleasure No Clouds ecclipse her bounty she shines cleare Some like that pleasure best that costs most deare Yet I thinke your Lordship is not of that minde now You like that best that brings a Banquet with it and 500. Crownes Tym. I by this light doe I and I thinke thou art of my minde Rox. We jumpe somewhat neere sir Tym. But what does she meane to reward me afore hand I may prove an Eunuch now for ought she knowes Rox. Oh sir I nere knew any of your hayre but he was absolute at the game Tym. Faith we are much of a colour but here 's a Note what sayes it He reads Our love and bounty shall increase So long as you regard our peace Vnlesse your life you would forgoe Who we are seeke not to know Enjoy me freely for your sake This dangerous shift I undertake Be therefore wise keepe safe your breath You cannot see me under death I 'de be loath to venture so farre for the sight of any Creature under heaven Rox. Nay sir I thinke you may see a thousand faces better cheap Tym. Well I will shift me instantly and be content With my groaping fortune Exit Rox. Oh sir you 'le groape to purpose Exit Maz. I le after thee and see the measure of my vengeance upheapt His ruine is my charge I have seene that This night would make one blush through this vizard Like lightning in a Tempest her lust shewes Or drinking drunke in Thunder horrible For on this Act a Thousand dangers waite The King will seize him in his burning fury and seale his vengeance on his reeking brest Though I make Panders use of eare and eye No office vile to damme mine Enemie This course is but the first t will not rest there The next shall change him into fire and Ayre Exit Act. 4. Scene 1. Enter Tymethes and Zenarchus Tym. Nay did ere subtlety match it Zen. Slight led to a Lady hudwinck'd Placed in state and banqueted in Vizards Tym. All by this light but all this nothing was To the delicious pleasures of her Bed Zen. Who should this be Tym. Nay enquire not brother I 'de give one eye to see her with the other Seest thou this Jewell in the midst of

adulterate traines And with the Queene my mother now I hate him As beauty abhorres yeares or Vsurers charity He does appeare unto my eye a Leaper Enter Mazeres Full of sinneÌ„s blacke infection foule Adultery Cursed be the houre in which I first did grace him And let Mazeres sterve in my disdaine That hath so long observ'd me with true love Whose loyalty in this approves the same Maz. Madam Amp. My love my Lord I should say but would say my love Maz. I doe beseech your Grace for what I have done Lay no oppressing censure upon me I could not but in honesty reveale it Not envying in that he was my Rivall Nor in the force of any ancient grudge But as the deede in its owne nature crav'd So mong the rest it was reveal'd to me AppeÌ„aring so detested that your selfe Gracious and kinde had you but seene the manner Would have throwne by all pitty and remorce And tooke my office or one more in force Amp. Rise deare Mazeres in our favours rise So farre am I from censure to reprove thee That in my hate to him I chuse and love thee Maz. If constant service may be call'd desert I shall deserve Amp. Man hath no better part Maz. Why this was happily observ'd and follow'd a side The King will to the Castle late to night And tread through all the Vaults I must attend Amp. I wish that at first sight th' hadst forc'd his end Exit Maz. T is better thus so my revenge imports Now thrive my plots the end shall make me great She mine the Crowne sits here I am then CompleateÌ„ Exit Scene 3. Enter Queene and her maide with a light Que. So leave us here a while beare backe the light I would not be discovered if he come You know his entertainement so be gone I am not chearefull troth what point so ere My powers arrive at I desire a league With desolate darkedesse and disconsolate fancies There is no musicke in my soule to night What should I feare when all my servants faiths Sleepe in my bounty and no bribes not threates Can wake them from my safety for the King He 's forty leagues rode forth I heard it lately Yet heavinesse like a Tyrant proud in night Vsurpes my power rules where it hath no right She sleepes Enter Roxano as she sleepes with Tymethes hudwinckt Tym. Me thinkes this a longer voyage than the first Rox. Pleasures once tasted makes the next seeme worse Tym. Is that the tricke Rox. Oh sir experience proves it You came at first to enjoy what you nere knew Now all is but the same what ere you doe Tym. I le prove that false the sight of her is new Rox. I have forgot a businesse to my Lord Mazeres My safety to the King relyes upon 't You are in the house my Lord this is the withdrawing Roome Tym. I see nothing Rox. No matter sir as long as you have Feeling enough Tym. Is the Hood off Rox. T is here in my hand sir I must crave pardon leave you here a while But as you love my safety and your owne Remove not from this roome till my returne Tym. Well here 's my hand I will not Rox. T is enough sir Exit Tym. Hist art gone then boldly I step forth Cunning discoverer of an unknowne beauty As subtle as her plot Thou art mask't too Opens a darke Lanthorne Shew me a little comfort in this condensive darkenesse Play the flatterer laugh in my face Why here 's enough to perfect all my wishes With this I taste of that forbidden fruite Which as she sayes death followes death 't will sting Soft what roomes this le ts see t is not the former I was entertaind in no it some what differs Rich hangings still Court deckings I and all He spies the Queene Oh all that can be in mans wish compriz'd Is in thy love immortall in thy graces I am not the same flesh my touch is alterd She awakes Que. Hast thou betrayd me what hast thou attempted Tym. Nothing that can be prejudiciall To the sweete peace of those illustrious graces Que. Oh my most certaine ruine Tym. Admired Lady heare me heare my vow Que. Oh miserable youth none saves thee now Tym. By that which man holds dearest dreadfull Queene And all that can be in a vow contain'd I le prove as true secret and vigilant As ever man observ'd with serious veÌ„rtue The dreadfull call of his departing soule Your owne soule to your secrets shall not prove more true Than mine to it to them to all to you Que. Oh misery of affection built on breath Were I as far past my beleefe in heaven As in mans oathes I were the foulest devill Tym. May I eate and nere be nourished live and know nothing Love without enjoying if ever Que. Come this is more than needes Tym. There 's comfort then Que. You that professe such truth shall I enjoyneÌ„ you To one poore penance then to try your faith Tym. Be 't what it will command it Que. Spend but this houre wherein you have offended In true repentance of your sinne and all Your hasty youth stands guilty of and being cleare You shall enjoy that which you hold most deare Tym. And if this pennance I performe not truely May I henceforth nere be received to favour Que. Why then I le leave you to your taske a while Most wretched doubtfull strange distracted woman Ene drawne in peeces betwixt love and feare I weepe in thought of both bold venturous youth Twice I writ death yet would he seeke to know me He 'le make no Conscience where his oathes bestow me Exit Tym. I 'me glad all 's so well past and she appeas'd I sweare I did expect a harder pennance When she began to enjoyne me why this is wholsome For soule and body though I seldome use it Her wisedome is as pleasing as her beauty I never knew affection hastier borne With more true Art and lesse suspition It so amaz'd me to know her my Mistresse I had no power to close the light againe Enter the Queene with two Pistols Vnhappy that I was peace here she comes Downe to thy pennance thinke of thy whole youth From the first minute that the wombe conceiv'd me To this full heaped houre I doe repent me With heart as penitent as a man dissolving Of all my sinnes borne with me and borne of me Dishonest thoughts and sights the pathes of youth So thrive in mercy as I end in truth She shootes him dead Que. Fly to thy wish I pray it may be given Man in a twinkling is in earth and heaven I dealt not like a coward with thy soule Nor tooke it unprepar'd I gave him time to put his armour on And sent him forth like a Celestiall champion I lov'd thee with more care and truer moane Since thou must dye to taste more deathes than one Too much by this pitty and love confesses Had any warning fastned on thy sences Rash unadvised youth whom my soule

blazing starre appeares Enter Tyrant Tyr. Ha thunder and thou marrow melting blast Quicke winged lightning and thou blazing starre I like not thy prodigious bearded fire Thy beames are fatall ha behold the Influence Of all their malice in my childrens mines Their states malignant powers have envyde And for some hast strucke with their envies dy'd T is omenous within there Enter Sertorio and Lodovico Lod. Here my Lord Tyr. Conveigh those bodies a while from my fight Ser. Both dead my Lord Tyr. Yes and we safe our death we neeÌ„d lesse feareÌ„ Vsurpers issue oft proves dangerous We depose others and they poyson us I have found it on Records t is better thus Enter the Old King Lapirus Fidelio Amorpho all disguised like Pilgrims Lap. My Lord this Castle is but slightly guarded King T is as I hop'd and wish'd now blesse us heaven What horrid and inhumaine spectacle Is yonder that presents it selfe to sight Fid. It seemes three quarters of a man hung up Kin. What Tiranny hath beene exercis'd of late I dare not venture on Amo. Feare not my Lord our habits give us safety Lap. Behold the Tyrant maketh toward us Tyr. Holy and reverent Pilgrims welcome Kin. Bold strangers by the Tempest beaten in Tyr. Most welcome still wee are but stewards for such guests as you What we possesse is yours to your wants due We are onely rich for your necessities King A generous free aad charitable minde Keepes in thy bosome to poore Pilgrims kinde Tyr. T is time of day to dine my friends Sertorio Enter Sertorio Ser. My Lord Tyr. Our food Ser. T is ready for your highnesse Loud Musicke A banquet brought in and by it a small Table for the Queene Tyr. Sit pray sit religious men right welcome Vnto our Cates Grave sir I have observ'd You waste the vertue of your serious eye Too much on such a worthlesse objects as that is A Traytor when he liv'd call'd that his flesh Let hang here 's to you we are the oldest here Round let it goe feÌ„ede if you like your cheere Enter Sertorio Ser. My Lord Tyr. How now Ser. Ready my Lord Tyr. Sit merry Exit King Where ere I looke these limbes areÌ„ in mine eye Lap. Some wretch on whom he wrought his Tyranny Fid. Hard was his fate to light into his mercy Amorp. Peace he comes Soft Musicke Enter the Tyrant with the Queene her haire loose she makes a Curtsie to the Table Sertorio brings in the flesh with a skull all bloody they all wonder Tyr. I perceive strangers more desire to see An object than the fare before them set But since your eyes are serious Suitors growne I will discourse what 's seene shall now be knowne King Your bounty every way conquers poore strangers Tyr. You Creature whom your eyes so often visit Held mighty sway over our powers and thoughts Indeed we were all hers Besides her graces there were all perfections Vnlesse she speakes no musicke till her wishes Brought forth a monster a detested issue Poysoning the thoughts I held of her The Old King sends forth Amorpho She did from her owne ardour undergoe Adulterous basenesse with my professed foe Her lust strangely betray'd I ready to surprize them Set on fire by the abuse I found his life Cunningly shifted by her owne deare hand And far enough convey'd from my revenge Vnnaturally she first abus'd my heart And then prevented my revenge by Art Yet there I left not though his trunke were cold My wrath was flaming and I exercis'd New vengeance on his carcase and gave charge The body should be quarter'd and hung up t was doneÌ„ This as a pennance I enjoyn'd her to To taste no other sustenance no nor dares Till her loves body be consum'd in hers Kin. The sinne was great so is the pennance greivous Tyr. Our vow is sign'd Kin. And was he Lydian borne Tyr. He was no lesse sonne to mine Enemie A banisht King Tymethes was his name Kin. Oh me my sonne Tymethes Lap. Passion may spoyle us sir we oft have heard Of that old King his father and that justly This Kingdome was by right due to his sway Tyr. It was I thinke it was till we call'd in By pollicy and force deceiv'd his confidence Shew'd him a tricke of warre and turn'd him out Kin. Sinnes boast is worse than sinne Enter Fidelio Fid. All 's sure the guards are seiz'd on Lap. Good Fid. The PassageÌ„ strongly guarded Tyr. Holy sir what 's he Lap. Our brother a poore Pilgrime that gives notice Of a Religious father that attends To beare us company in our Pilgrimage Tyr. Oh ho t is good t is very good Kin. Alas poore Lady it makes mee weepe to see what food she eates I know your mercy will remit this pennance Tyr. Never our vow 's irrevocable never The Letcher must be swallowed rib by rib His flesh is sweete it melts and goes downe merrily They discover themselves Ha what areÌ„ these Lap. Speranza Tyr. Ha King Villaine this minute looses thee thou Tyrant Tyr. Pilgrims weare armes the old King and Lapirus Betrayd confounded oh I must dye forsworne Breake vow bleed Whore there is my jealousie flowneÌ„ He kils his Queene Oh happie man t is more revenge to me Then all your aymes I have kill'd my jealousie I have nothing now to care for more than hell 'T had beene if you had strucke me ere she fell I had left her to your lust the thought is bitternesse But she first falne ha ha ha King Dye cruell murtherous Tyrant They all discharge at him Tyr. So laugh away this breath My lust was nere more pleasing than my death Dyes Lap. As full possest as ever and as rich In Subjects hearts and voyces we present thee The compleat sway of this usurped Kingdome Kin. I am so borne betwixt the violent streames Of Ioy and passion I forget my state To all our thankes and favours and what more We are in debt to all your free consent We will discharge in happie governement Enter the Old Queene disguised a Boy with her Que. The peacefull'st reigne that ever Prince enjoy'd Kin. Already a Petition suitors begin betimes We are scarce warme in our good fortune yet what are you Que. Vnworthiest of all the joyes this houre brings forth She discovers Kin. Our dearest Queene Que. Your poore distressed Queene Kin. Oh let me light upon that constant brest And kisse thee till my soule melt on thy lips Our Joyes were perfect stood Tymethes there We are old this Kingdome wants a hopefull heire Que. Your joyes are perfect though he stand not there And your wish blest behold a hopefull heire Stand not amaz'd 't is Manophes Kin. How just the Gods are who in their due time Returne what they tooke from us Que. Happy houre Heaven hath not taken all our happinesse For though your elder met ill fate good heaven Hath thus preserv'd your yonger for your heire Kin. Prepare those limbes for honourable buriall And noble Nephew all your ill is lost In your late new borne goodnesse which we 'le reward No storme of fate so fierce but time destroyes And beates backe miserie with a peale of Joyes Exeunt omnes FINIS

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