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The insatiate countesse A tragedie: acted at VVhite-Fryers. VVritten by Iohn Marston.
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Marston, John, 1575?-1634.; Barksted, William, fl. 1611. aut
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his there such Sheuoiliers 2. Some 200. that 's the least that are reueal'd Mend. groues Cap. What groane is that bring a light Who lyes there It is the Lord Mendosa kinsman to our Duke Speake good my Lord relate your dire mischance Life like a fearefull seruant flyes his Master Art must attone them or'th' whole man is lost Conuay him to a Surgeons then returne No place shall be vnsearch'd vntill we finde The truth of this mischance Make haste againe Exit the Watch Manet Captain Whose house is this stands open in and search What guests that house containes and bring them forth This Noble-mans misfortune stirs my quiet And fils my soule with fearefull fantasies But I le vnwinde this Labyrinth of doubt Else industry shall lose part of it selfes labour Enter the Watch with Claridiana and Rogero taken in one anothers houses in their shirts and night-gownes they see one another Who haue we there Signiors cannot you tell vs How our Princes kinsman came wounded to the death Nigh to your houses Rog. Hey-day crosse-ruffe at midnight Is 't Christmas You goe a gaming to your neighbours house Clar. Dost make a Mummer of me Oxe-head Cap. Make answere Gentlemen it doth concerne you Rog. Oxe-head will beare an action I le ha' the Law I le not be yoakt Beare vvitnesse Gentlemen he cals me Oxe-head Cap. Doe you heare sir Clarid. Very well very well take Law and hang thy selfe I care not Had she no other but that good face to doate vpon I de rather she had dealt vvith a dangerous French-man then with such a Pagan Cap. Are you mad answere my demaund Rog. I am as good a Christian as thy selfe Though my Wife haue now new christned mee Cap. Are you deafe you make no answere Clar. Would I had had the circumcising of thee Iew I de ha' Cut short your Cuckold-maker I would ifaith I would ifaith Cap. Away with them to prison they 'll answere better there Rog. Not to fast Gentlemen vvhat 's our crime Cap. Murther of the Dukes kinsman Signior Mendosa Amb. Nothing else vve did it vve did it vve did it Cap. Take heede Gentlemen vvhat you confesse Cla. I le confesse any thing since I am made a foole by a knaue I le be hang'd like an innocent that 's flat Rog. I le not see my shame Hempe in stead of a Quacksaluer you shall put out mine eyes and my head shall be bought to make Incke-hornes of Cap. You doe confesse the murder Clar. Sir 't is true Done by a faithlesse Christian and a Iew Cap. To prison vvith them wee will heare no further The tongue betrayes the heart of guilty murder Exeunt Omnes Enter Count GVIDO ISABELLA ANNA and Seruants Guid. Welcome to Pauy sweet and may this kisse Chase Melancholy from thy company Speake my soules ioy how fare you after trauaile Isab. Like one that scapeth dangers on the Seas Yet trembles vvith cold feares being safe on land With bare imagination of what 's past Guid. Feare keepe vvith cowards aire-stars cannot moue Isab. Feare in this kinde my Lord doth sweeten loue Guid. To thinke feare ioy deare I cannot coniecture Isab. Feare 's sire to fervencie Which makes loues sweet prone Nectar Trembling desire feare hope and doubtfull leasure Distill from loue the Quintessence of pleasure Guid. Madame I yeeld to you Feare keepes vvith Loue My Oratorie is too weake against you You haue the ground of knowledge vvise experience Which makes your argument inuincible Isab. You are Times Scholler and can flatter weaknesse Guid. Custome allowes it and vve plainly see Princes and women maintaine flatterie Isab. Anna goe see my Iewels and my Trunckes Be aptly placed in their seuerall roomes Exit Anna Enter GNIACA Count of Gaza with Attendants My Lord know you this Gallant 't is a compleate Gentleman Guid. I doe 't is Count Guiaca my endeared friend Gniac. Welcome to Pauie vvelcome fairest Lady Your sight deare friend is lifes restoratiue This day 's the period of long-wish'd content More vvelcome to me then day to the vvorld Night to the vvearyed or gold to a Mizer Such ioy feeles Friendship in Societie Isab. A rare shap'd man compare them both together Guid. Our loues are friendly twins both at a birth The ioy you taste that ioy doe I conceiue This day 's the Iubile of my desire Isab. He 's fairer then he vvas vvhen first I saw him This little time makes him more excellent Gniac. Relate some newes Harke you what Lady 's that Be open breasted so will I to thee They whisper Isab. Error did blinde him that paints Loue blinde For my Loue plainly iudges difference Loue is cleare sighted and vvith Eagles eyes Vndazeled lookes vpon bright Sunne-beam'd beauty Nature did rob her selfe when she made him Blushing to see her vvorke excell her selfe T is shape makes mankinde semelacie Forgiue me Rogero 't is my Fate To loue thy friend and quit thy loue vvith hate I must enioy him let hope thy passions smother Faith cannot coole bloud I le clip him wer 't my brother Such is the heate of my sincere affection Hell nor earth can keepe loue in subiection Gnia. I craue your Honors pardon my Ignorance Of what you were may gaine a curteous pardon Is. There needes no pardon where there 's no offence His tongue strikes Musicke rauishing my sense I must be sodaine else desire confounds me Guid. What sport affords this Climate for delight Gnia. We 'll hawke and hunt to day as for to morrow Varietie shall feede varietie Is. Dissimulation womens armour is Aide loue beliefe and female constancie Oh I am sicke my Lord kinde Rogero helpe me Guido Forsend it heauen Madame sit how fare you My liues best comfort speake O speake sweet Saint Is. Fetch Art to keepe life runne my Loue I faint My vitall breath runnes coldly through my veynes I see leane Death vvith eyes imaginarie Stand fearefully before me here my end A vvife vnconstant yet thy louing friend Guid. As swift as thought flie I to wish thee aide Exit Isab. Thus innocence by craft is soone betraid My Lord Guiaca 't is your Art must heale me I am loue-sicke for your loue loue loue for louing I blush for speaking truth faire Sir beleeue me Beneath the Moone nought but your frowne can grieue me Gniaca. Lady by heauen me thinkes this fit is strange Isab. Count not my loue light for this sodaine change By Cupids Bow I sweare and vvill avow I neuer knew true perfect loue till now Gniac. Wrong not your selfe me and your dearest friend Your loue is violent and soone vvill end Loue is not Loue vnlesse Loue doth perseuer That loue is perfect loue that loues for euer Isab. Such loue is mine beleeue it vvell-shap'd youth Though vvomen vse to lye yet I speake truth Giue sentence for my life or speedy death Can you affect me Gniac. I should belye my thoughts to giue deniall But then to friendship I must turne disloyall I vvill not vvrong my