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A tragedy called All's lost by lust. Written by William Rowley. Divers times acted by the Lady Elizabeths Servants. And now lately by her Maiesties Servants, with great applause, at the Phœnix in Drury Lane; All's lost by lust
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Rowley, William, 1585?-1642?
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honour which had she yeelded And beene so lemond she nere had bin profferd The stile of wife Cla. Peace see they come Enter Ant. and Margaretta Iaq. I marry here 's a Lady now will weare her owne haire Mar. Nay now no further protestations You haue said enough to make me new or ruine me And this my spirit bids me prophesye If you repent as loue might be ore sated In its best desires and any crosse euent Should fall upon this your unequall choise Yours is the crime your handmaid must be blamelesse Since you haue sought what I haue not desirde And yet you may avoide the fatall doome If any such there be by throwing backe Your atchieu'de vassayle Ant. Teach me no errour I will not learne it sweetest if you do Speake nothing now but of those holy rytes Whose sacred hands must guide vs to the path Of your desired ioyes Mar. Here 's all the barre When these haue giuen consent I am your owne Ant. It shall be done in this acknowledgement Father and mother let me but call you so Iaq. And brother eke also Ant. Yes brother too By this I claime them all your daughter makes Me your sonne and yours Iaq. And my brother Ant. I le not forget that neither Iaq. If you do I will forget to call your Lady Sister Cla. Sir I haue question'd all the will in me And finde it now resolu'd vnto your wish Iaq. You haue my good will too brother Ped. Mine is wrought out through rocks of doubt and scare She is your owne I send her pilots like Into an Argosey beyond her sterage Ant. I le hand the helme with her and there abide Safetie or drowning Ped. She will be hated when the disdainfull browes Of noble greatnesse shall be shot against her The scornes and flowts she shall endure will be Fa 〈…〉 lesse content then is the humble quiet she enioyes Ant. All those I will rebuke and if she blush The beauty then will check their painted cheekes With a rebounding shame vpon themselues Let not more obstacles be mention'd Onely let priuacie protect vs yet Altho we scant the full solemnitie Due to thy wishes Hymen which afterward Shall dare the largest blazon Marg. Call it mine Sir And then the smallest ceremony may serue All wants are onely wanting vnto you To giue your greatnesse the due ornaments Ant. Shall your kinde paines prouide vs of a Priest Whom my instructions shall direct you to Iaq. Shall I why who am I pray Mar. Yes good brother do Ant. O you teach me sweet yes good brother do Ia. O as a brother I will I perceiue these great men Are some what forgetfull of their poore kindred Ant. A Fryer in Saint Austins Monastery Aske for one Benedicke my comends to him Will bring him with thee hee s prepar'd for it Ia. I le be the Clarke my selfe for the groat sake Which you know will arise out of the two and twenty Ant. Tush I le treble that wages Ia. Nothing grieves me but this wedding will be so still borne We shall haue no dancing at it but I le foot it To the Priest howsoeuer Fala la la la Ant. How ere the kings employment in the wars Calls on my person I shall leaue behinde My selfe in thee and beare my selfe along In thy sweet memory Mar. O Sir you speake of swift diuorce Ant. Rellish to ioy a breathing from our pleasures Come come true loue shall tye two hearts in one Ped. O happy proue Actus secundus Enter Lotharie and Malena Lo. COme old reuerence if euer thou hadst musique in thee To inchant a maydenhead now strike vp Mal. You play well On the Pandora Sir I wonder your skill Failes to make her dance after it Lo. Tush I giue thee The precedence wire strings will not doote it must be A winde instrument that 's gouern'd with stopping of holes Which thou playest well on my old Violl de gamb Come thou shalt haue reward Ma. And what pay haue you for pandership Lo. Little or nothing it comes short of the bawd alwaies Ma. A bawd why what 's a bawd pander Lo. Why bawd I le tell thee what a bawd is Mal. Then pander I will tell thee what a pander is Lo. A bawd 's a thing that when the deuil plaies at 〈◊〉 bawd He turnes vp trump because shee s a helpe Mal. But the pander playing with the deuill robs the To make his hand the stronger and the cards being The deuils he makes out a little heart and that 's all He has into the stocke Lo. The deuill vyes it with the bawd Mal. The pander being drunke sees the deuill Lo. The deuill playes on and looses the bawd Mal. And takes away the knaue which is the pander With his fiue finger Lo. And fearing he has not tricks enough Giues vp his dealing to the bawd so they shuffle agen Mal. Enough of this game Lo. Well the maidenhead is In this enchanted Castle thou must blow vp Giue fire old Linstocke I confesse I am repulst i th van If thou failst too the king comes with a murdering piece In the rere oh t is a royall seruice Mal. Well leaue it to me Sir Enter Iacinta Lo. She she sallyes vpon thee As 〈…〉 beus Corothus and all the fiends of the flesh Stand at thine elbow Exit Lothario Mal. Blesse ye faire Virgin Iac. From your age with a virgine Epitaph if you No better be then I esteeme you Mal. T were pity Indeed you should be a virgin to my age Sweet beauty you woud be like a garment long laid by And out of fashion which tho new woud not be worth a wearing Iac. Is that your companion Parted with you Mal. No companion Lady But a friend of mine as I hope he is of yours Iac. Y' are both naught then and neither friends of mine But here you haue me prisoner in your power If you haue ought to speake to me out with 't Mal. Ya 're belou'd Lady and which is more Yea most Of a king beloude Iac. A good induction And all this I may deserue being a loyall subiect Mal. Your loyalty may be mixt with his royalty If you le be rulde vnderstand kings are not common things Nor are their actions common all things are Proper and peculiar vnto them so Ladies Whom they loue are commonly proper Ladies who being Proper cannot be counted common Iâ—â—. T is all My pride I 'le be accounted proper Mal. Onely to a king Iac. And common to all the world besides That were grosse Mal. You wrest my meaning virgin I woud not haue you be Iac. A virgin is not that your meaning Mal. Now you come to me T is true For what is a virgin knew you as much As I you de nere be a virgin Iac. I dare sweare I shoud not Mal. A virgin why t is as much as to say because You were borne a childe you shoud euer be so This were ridiculous Virginity Why t is a
infinites shee 'le pull The ballance downe and yet that poverty A goodnesse dis-esteem'd shee 's faire Modest lovely wise vertuous Laz. Nay if you doate I 'le waste no more good counsell And what 's her dower Sir Ant. Infinites I nam'd them to thee Laz. O shee 's faire a faire dowry Ant. Chast and vertuous Laz. Those are iewels indeed but they 'le yeeld little Ant. They are not things of prise they are farre off And deare yet Ladies send not for 'em Laz. May not a league be taken for a time Deferre this hasty match you have employment As a Souldier the King has given you charge Approve your champion valour in the field If that remoue not this domesticke trouble Retire upon your Uenus Ant. I 'le prevent that venome This night I will be married to my sweet And then her memory enjoy'd shall strengthen Mine arme against my foe which else would droope Suspecting of her losse I feare it now What eye can looke upon her but is captiv'd In the inchanted prison of her eyes Laz. Why you 'le be jealous in your absence then Ant. Away away thou dost forget her vertues Faster then I can name 'em shee 's chastity It selfe and when a Shrine shall be set up Vnto that Saint it shall be built upon The marble that shall cover her Enter Iulianus and Iacinta Laz. Here comes the Generall Iul. No more no more thy feares are all follies my Iacinta Iac. I must not leave you thus Iul. Antonio what unplum'd you are a Souldier Sir And Souldiers should be forward looke yee I have bright steele for the blacke Affricans I tell you Sir I went not with more ioy Vnto my mayden Bride that Hymen night From whence I fetcht this iewell of my heart Then now I doe unto my second nuptials Oh 't is a gallant Mistresse an old man Is young agen at sight of her Ant. Worthy Sir your leading vallor wil centuple the harts Of all your followers when set you forward Iul. Tush we limit time to her best haste Three dayes will be the most the longer stay Looses the more advantage Ant. We shall be ready to attend your honour Hymen this night I vow to thee Mars be my Morrowes Saint Laz. Here were a Saint fitting your orisons Ant. Blasphemy speake that no more the begger If you will so prophane to speake her so Is gold refinde compar'd unto this rubbish Diamond to Marble my noble Lord Wee 'le leave you to hasten our attendance on you Exit Ant. Lazar. Iul. Farewell Antonio I 'me in haste too my preparations call me Iac. I call too I beseech you heare me Iul. Th' art a clog to me Me thinkes thou shouldst be reading o're new fashions Conferring with your Tire-woman for faire dressings Your Ieweller has new devices for yee Fine labels for your eares bracelets for wrists Such as will illustrate your white hand These are all Pedlars ware to me Iacinta I am for Corslets Helmets Bils Bowes and Pikes The thundring Guns Trumpets tan tara The ratling sheepeskin and the whistling Fife What Musicke 's this to your eares ha farewell Farewell and heaven blesse thee Iac. Good heaven how slightly You o're-run my feares you goe to meete With a full power an armed foe abroad And leave me single to an enemy That hath both power and will to ruine me Iul. 'T is treason that thou speak'st and by the Saint Of Spaine mend it or I 'le discover thee Wrong my dread Liege my King my Soveraigne To say that he should doate upon your face Away away 't is but your beauties pride So to belye it selfe thou art not faire Thou hast no eye to attract Maiestie To looke upon 't say he speake love to thee 'T was but to try thee perhaps 't was my consent Will you enquire the hidden hearts of Kings He would not wrong thee for his kingdomes wealth Even for my sake away you wanton foole Iac. There has bin ravishers remember Tarquin Iul. There has bin chast Ladies remember Lucres I 'le heare no more my time and haste hath bard me My blessing take heaven and that shall guard thee Exit Iac. You leave me in a tempest heaven guide my fate Oh let me sinke ere I be captivate Exit Enter Pedro Iaques and Claveele Ped. I doe not like this match this gay out-side Is cloth of gold within a ragged lining Iaq. O poore comparison father doe they use to line cloth of gold with cloth of gold no but with fine gentle and easie linings and such my sister may be for tho I say it that should not say it my sister has a good face a white necke and a dainty hand and that may serve for lining for the best cloth of gold in all Spaine Ped. Cedars and shrubs cannot grow up together Iaq. Away away speake not so like a Wood monger I 'le Put you downe with a caparison now doe we not use To graft sweet apples upon crab-tree stocks doe we Not use to enoculate your Malicatoon upon a Gooseberry Such is my sisters case now say that the noble man Would enoculate his Lordship upon my sisters yeomandry What hurt were in this would it grieve you to be a Lords brother or this old woman to have her Lady Daughter to aske Grauam how doe you will you ride Abroad in your Croarch or your embroderd side-saddle Cla. I thou talk'st wildly boy yet err'st not much In my conceit be content man and adde as meete it is Ioy to content your daughter shal be made a happy woman By a noble marriage Ped. Happy say'st thou oh 't is as distant as the Moon from earth And has the like effects it changes oft So with a silver brow greatnesse lookes on us Promising and lovely but once growne full It brings swelling billowes to o'rewhelme us Iaq. Pray father talk no more of the moon but of your son Not my selfe that am your son and heire but of your Son in law that shall be my noble L. Antonio Lord of Barcelona and his noble Lady my sister that shall be Ped. 'T will well become her what armes shall I give to make her gentle by Iaq. Those we can buy of the Heraulds you know shee Has cryde Orenges the most of her time here in Ciuill Now a fine Orenge for her crest with Ciuillity Written round aboud it would speaks wondrous well Then a Capon in a Scutchen with a gizard Vnder his left arme with his spurs vpon his heeles Riding vpon a Leman Ped. Away away Thy talkes impertinent what should a Capon Do with a Leman Iaq. I you say well Father there indeed A Capon desires no Leman and therefore We le hope of both that neither the Lord Proue himselfe a Capon nor my Sister a Leman Ped. I this thou touchest by a forced figure The perfect sence of all thence grows my feare This loue was first 〈◊〉 and borne in lust How long has he laid an vnlawfull leige Against her Virgin