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A77567	Five nevv playes, viz. The English moor, or the mock-marriage. The love-sick court, or the ambitious politique: Covent Garden weeded. The nevv academy, or the nevv exchange. The queen and concubine. / By Richard Brome.	Brome, Richard, d. 1652?; Brome, Richard, d. 1652? English Moor.; Brome, Richard, d. 1652? Love-sick court.; Brome, Richard, d. 1652? Covent Garden weeded.; Brome, Ricahrd, d. 1652?. New academy.; Brome, Richard, d. 1652? Queen and concubine.	1659 (1659)	Wing B4872; Thomason E1782_1; Thomason E1782_2; Thomason E1782_3; Thomason E1782_4; Thomason E1782_5; ESTC R209758	271,627	554

't as well as the best With every one in their own footing Now observe Daunce Mat. You have done well Now pray le ts break up school Hard. But yet not break up house My sonne and daughter Have given me power to call their Supper mine To which I 'le give you welcome Ale and VVine Deus dedit his quoque finem laus Deo FINIS These BOOKs following are sold by Andrew Crook at the Green Dragon in St. Pauls Church-yard In folio A Large and compleat Concordance to the Bible by Samuel Newman The Bible of a large English or black Letter used in Churches The Bible of a faire London Print The Bible in Welch Leviathan or the Matter Form and Power of a Common-wealth Ecclesiastical and Civil by Thomas Hobbs Ben Johnsons Works in two Volumes The History of Don Quixote Doctor Kellet of the Sacrament of our Lords Supper All Homers Works translated by George Chapman Orlando Furioso by Sir John Harrington Psyche or Loves Mystery by Jo. Beaumont In quarto Riders Dictionary Thomae Thomasii Dictionarium Doctor Gauden of the Ministry and Ministers of the Church of England His three Sermons upon several occasions The Fables of Esop paraphrased in verse and adorn'd with Scripture by John Ogilby Doctor Lightfoot his Harmony on the foure Evangelists His Commentary on the Acts of the Apostles His Description of the Temple His Description of the service of the Temple Ten godly and faithful Sermons by John Gore late Minister at St. Peters in Cornhil Doctor Day his Treatise of the Resurrection 1 Cor 15. 16. Burton of bowing at the Name of Jesus Mr. Thomas Shepherd of Liturgies power of the Keyes and of the Catholick visible Church in answer to Mr. John Ball Dr. Twisse of Predestination in answer to Mr. Cotton The Swedish Intelligencer containing the principal passages and actions done in the best parts of Christendome Virgil translated Grammatically by John Brinsley A Phylosophical and Chymical Treatise of Fire and Salt Clement the blessed Pauls fellow-labourer in the Gospel his Epistle to the Corinthians The Protestants Kalendar The Mysteries of Art and Nature in foure parts the first of Waterworks the second of Fire-works the third of Drawing Limming Painting Engraving and Etching the fourth of sundry experiments by John Bate William Lithgow his Travels A Sermon preached at Newport in the Isle of Wight Octob 1648. in the time of the Treaty on Gal 5. 22. 23. by Robert Saunderson D. in D. and Chaplain to the late King An excellent Treatise of the interest of Princes and States of Christendome A Path-way to Piety containing 1. Christs Prayer expounded 2. A Communicant instructed 3. A Direction to live well 4. A Direction to die well Doctor Swadlin his Manuel of devotions suiting each day with prayers and meditations suitable to the works of the Day as also each mans calling she Nobleman the Souldier the Lawyer the Trades-man the Sick man the dying man A Brief of the Bibles History THE QUEEN And CONCUBINE A COMEDIE BY RICHARD BROME Asperius nihil est Humili cum surgit in Altum Si vis vincere disce pati LONDON Printed for A. Crook and Hen Brome at the Gun in Ivy Lane 1659 Drammatis Personae Gonzago King of Sicilie Gonzago His Son the Prince Horatio An old humorous Courtier Lodovico Eulalia's faithful Counsellor Flavello alias Alphonso Alinda's Sycophant Four Lords two Bishops Sforza Two Rivall Generals Petruccio Two other Captains and Souldiers Strozzo Two cashier'd Lieutenants Fabio A Doctor Suborned false witnesses against Eulalia A Midwife Pedro A Gentleman of Palermo Poggio Two chief Inhabitants of Palermo Lollio Three or four Countrey-men of Palermo Curat   Cryer Of Palermo Guard   Andrea Eulalia's Fool Jago   Rugio Two other her Servants Jaylor   Women Kings Guard Eulalia The Banish'd Queen Petruccio's Servant Alinda the veil'd Concubine Genius of Eulalia Three or four Girls The Scoene Sicilie The first Song for pag. 88. VVHat if a Day or a moneth or a year Crown thy Delights With a thousand wish'd contentings May not the chance of a Night or an Hour Cross thy Delights With as many sad Tormentings Fortune Honour Beautie Birth Are but blossomes dying Wanton Pleasures doating Mirth Are but Shadows flying All our Joys Are but Toys Idle thoughts deceiving None hath power Of an Hour In our lifes bereaving The second Song for pag. 111. HOw bless'd are they that wast their wearied Hours In solemn Groves and solitarie Bowers Where neither eye nor Ear Can see or hear The frantique mirth And false Delights of frolique earth Where they may sit and pant And breath their pursy Souls Where neither grief consumes nor griping want Afflicts nor sullen care controuls Away false Joys ye Murther where ye kisse There is no Heaven to that no Life to this ACT. I. Scoen. I. Enter Horatio Lodovico Hor. THe clouds of Doubts and Fears are now dispers'd And Joy like the resplendent Sun spreads forth New life and spirit over all this Kingdom That lately gasp'd with Sorrow Lod. Now the Court Puts on her rich Attire and like fresh Flora After the blasts of winter spreads her Mantle Deck'd with delightful Colours to receive The jocund Spring that brings her this new life Scoen. II. Enter Flavello bare before the Prince the Queen Eulalia Alinda Attendants Hoboys Hor. The Queen comes on Joy in that face appears That lately was overwhelmed in her tears Lod. and Hor. Health and perpetual Joy unto the Queen Eul. Thanks my good Lords I am prepar'd to meet it How neer 's the King Hor. At hand my Soveraign Eul. Welcome that happy word that leads the way But yet he is not come he is not here Never so sweet an expectation Appear'd so tedious pray set on apace That I may live yet to an interview With my lov'd honour'd Lord Hor. That your delay May seem less grievous hear this by the way A brief relation of the Kings success In this his late well-won Battail Eul. Be it so But mention not his dangers good my Lord Hor. That were to make his Conquest nothing worth It would make Victory upon his head As she had flown into his Burgonet To shrowd her from a storm and not to sit Or rather stand triumphant on a foot With display'd wings upon the utmost Sprigg Of his high flourishing Plume vaunting her safety So perch'd and so supported by his Valour Prin. Pray Mother hear the dangers too the worst Will make the best the sweeter I could hear Of dangers yet to come and Women may Discourse of Perils past each Holy-day Hor. Well said young Prince right of the Kings own Metal And gracious Madam let me tell you though You do not love to hear of blood and danger Y' have brought a Warrior forth I do foresee 't I love to speak my thoughts I hope you trust me A right old Courtier I still true to th' Crown Prin. How this old fellow talkes you said my Lord You would discourse the Battail

mens misery not to know it Exit Sfor. It is decreed of me that I must suffer This Barbarous crueltie and I le bravely bear it I ha' not force these double walls to part Or mollifie the Jaylors harder heart May spirit then assist me to despise And bear my scorn above my injuries Scoen. VII. Enter Petruccio and Guard Petr. Revenge has cast her self into my hands Strangling the Life of Sforza in these Lines His Head is in this grasp but where is Honour Must that forsake this Brest must the pure heat Of heavenly Honour yeeld unto the scorch Of Hell-bred base Revenge it must not cannot For as the Sun puts out all baser Fires Where Honour shines thought of Revenge expires Besides he is below my Anger now And has no Life but forfeited to Law Or the Kings Fury I 'll not question which Nor was it justlie he gave me th' Affront In being made Lord General when I stood for 't But the Kings selfe in his Election He wrong'd not me no more then I did him When th' Honour was transfer'd from him to me That 's answer'd cleerly I acquit thee Sforza But now my Loyaltie how shall I discharge That special Duty I am here commanded Stand back I say to see the Execution And bring the Head of Sforza to the King What an addition here is of Advancement To make me first a General then a Hangman I 'll do him better Service Loyal Horatio Would think himself now damn'd to leave a tittle Of the Kings powerful pleasure unfulfil'd Call the Keeper Keep Here my Lord Enter Keeper Petr. I am to see and speak with Sforza Keep Then I doubt not but your Honour has brought VVarrant Petr. My Honour be your VVarrant will not that serve Keep I will not lose the Kings Grace for all the Honours in the Kingdom Petr. Do'st know me or my place Keep Yes I both know and honour you as far as my own place gives me leave but in this I must crave pardon you may not see him my Lord by a less VVarrant then the Kings own Signet and that fetches him out and it please you Petr. But have you been so strict to all men else Has no man chang'd a vvord vvith him Keep Not since These Keys commanded him I can assure you Not even the Prince himself who much desir'd it I look'd as black on him as upon you now I am no white Prison-Keeper I to venture Mine own Neck for a Prisoner's at a price And give condemn'd men leave to run away No I am the black Jaylor I and 't is thought Lineally descended from Cerberus Petr. I must commend thy Care see there 's the Signet Keep I 'll fetch the Prisoner May it please you to come forth my Lord Sfor. Have I then liv'd to hear Mans voice again Keep Here 's the Lord Marshal and chief General Of the Kings Forces come to speak with you Sfor. Those Titles once were mine but now I must Attend his pleasure that is Master of them Petr. All leave the Room but be at hand Guard VVe shall Exeunt Keeper and Guard Scoen. VIII. Sfor. My first object from my long obscurity The man that hates me most of all the world It is his news cannot be good not good The better 't is best to know the worst he cannot deceive me Petr. My Lord I do presume I am unwelcom Because you are possess'd I never lov'd you Sfor. The Court yields me such Complement this has No ampler Comforts in 't But y' are deceiv'd For you are welcom sowre captious Lord y' are welcom Because love me or love me not you speak I have been here these two and twenty dayes And never heard the voice of Man till now Meat I have found and Lodging but for Language In what part of the world I am I know not Proceed I value your words well you see That give you six for one why do you not speak I have been us'd to talk with men that love me not And more with Enemies I dare be sworn Then Friends come speak I pray what is 't you come for Petr. Alas I pity him his too too much vexation Has over-tam'd him Sfor. Will you not speak and tell me Petr. Pray let me ask you first Have you been kept So strictly from the Speech of all men Sfor. E'er since I was committed and from the knowledge Of vvhy I vvas committed too nay he that keeps me 'Till now he call'd me forth never spake a vvord If I ask'd him what News here he vvas vvith me Or when he heard from Court then there again Or why I vvas committed still the same answer So that I could inform my self of nothing Come if thou bee'st an honest Enemy Tell me something As thou dost wish my throat cut tell me something Petr. You seem to take no notice of the cause of your commitment Sfor. Further than this I cannot 'T was the Kings pleasure to command it Treason was cry'd a Guard away with him But for what cause unless it were for drawing My sword upon O that Rebellions Girle To save her from the danger of his lust VVhich I tell you I was doubtful of and so Sir Let me ask you is she still about the Queen Queen My daughter Sir I mean Petr. Yes much about the Sfor. And the Queen loves her Petr. As dearly as her self Sfor. Nay if you be a Souldier now speak truely Petr. The Queen and shee 's all one Sfor. Then there 's some hope The King yet keepes fair quarter with her VVomen are quickly jealous Petr. He knows nothing I 'm confident of all these great proceedings Poor man I pity him but I le put him to it VVill you now answer me as y' are a Souldier To some few Articles Sfor. You have engag'd me Petr. 'T were shame he should die ignorant of at least The Accusations are laid against him Sfor. Come Sir your Articles Petr. You are accus'd Of an intended Treason 'gainst the King Sfor. Who 's my Accuser Petr. Even the King himself Sfor. Umh umh umh he should not be my Judge then It is some Devillish dream of his or else That Policie that Princes purchase Hell by With strong assurance without all exception That is when Souldiers men of best desert Have merited more then they have means to give To cut their lives by whom they onely live Petr. You flie now from the question y' are engag'd by the Honour of a Souldier Unto that Accusation guiltie or not guiltie Sfor. I am not guiltie as I am a Souldier And in that Oath I would not be forsworn To save as many lives were they within me As perish'd by my Sword to save his One Petr. In that I am satisfied now to the next If you will hear it you shall promise me To answer without passion I or no Sfor. I will do what I can Petr. You 're next accus'd Of fowl Adulterie with the Queen Eulalia Sfor. Hah Petr.