ACT.
5.
SCEN.
1.
Enter
Byron
,
D'
Auergne
,
Laffin
.
Byr.
The
Circkle
of
this
ambassie
is
closde
,
For
which
I
long
haue
long'd
,
for
mine
owne
ends
;
To
see
my
faithfull
,
and
leaue
courtly
friends
,
To
whom
I
came
(
me thought
)
with
such
a
spirit
,
As
you
haue
seene
,
a
lusty
courser
showe
,
That
hath
beene
longe
time
at
his
manger
tied
;
High
fead
,
alone
,
and
when
(
his
headstall
broken
)
Hee
runnes
his
prison
,
like
a
trumpet
neighs
,
Cuts
ayre
,
in
high
curuets
,
and
shakes
his
head
:
(
With
wanton
stopings
,
twixt
his
forelegs
)
mocking
The
heauy
center
;
spreds
his
flying
crest
,
Like
to
an
Ensigne
,
hedge
,
and
ditches
leaping
,
Till
in
the
fresh
meate
,
at
his
naturall
foode
He
sees
free
fellowes
,
and
hath
met
them
free
:
And
now
(
good
friend
)
I
would
be
faine
inform'd
,
What
our
right
Princely
Lord
,
the
duke
of
Sauoy
Hath
thought
on
,
to
employ
my
comming
home
.
Laf.
To
try
the
Kings
trust
in
you
,
and
withall
,
How
hot
he
trailes
on
our
conspiracie
:
He
first
would
haue
you
,
begge
the
gouernment
,
Of
the
important
Citadell
of
Bourg
:
Or
to
place
in
it
,
any
you
shall
name
:
VVhich
wilbe
wondrous
fit
,
to
march
before
,
His
other
purposes
;
and
is
a
fort
Hee
rates
,
in
loue
,
aboue
his
patrimonie
;
To
make
which
fortresse
worthie
of
your
suite
:
He
vowes
(
if
you
obtaine
it
)
to
bestowe
His
third
faire
daughter
,
on
your
excellence
,
And
hopes
the
King
will
not
deny
it
you
.
Byr.
Denie
it
me
?
deny
me
such
a
suite
?
VVho
will
he
grant
,
if
he
deny
it
me
.
Laf.
He'le
finde
some
politique
shift
to
do't
,
I
feare
.
Bir.
VVhat
shift
?
or
what
euasion
can
he
finde
,
VVhat
one
patch
is
there
in
all
policies
shop
,
(
That
botcher
vp
of
Kingdomes
)
that
can
mend
The
brack
betwixt
vs
,
any
way
denying
.
D'
Au.
Thats
at
your
perill
:
Byr.
Come
,
he
dares
not
do't
.
D'
Au.
Dares
not
?
presume
not
so
;
you
know
(
good
duke
)
That
all
things
hee
thinkes
fit
to
do
,
he
dares
.
Byr.
By
heauen
I
wonder
at
you
,
I
will
aske
it
,
As
sternely
,
and
secure
of
all
repulse
As
th'
antient
Persians
did
when
they
implorde
,
Their
idoll
fire
to
grant
them
any
boone
;
With
which
they
would
descend
into
a
flood
,
And
threaten
there
to
quench
it
,
if
they
faild
,
Of
that
they
ask't
it
:
Laffi.
Said
like
your
Kings
King
;
Cold
hath
no
act
in
depth
,
nor
are
suites
wrought
(
Of
any
high
price
)
that
are
coldly
sought
:
Ile
hast
,
and
with
your
courage
,
comfort
Sauoy
.
Exit
Laffin
.
D'
Au.
I
am
your
friend
(
my
Lord
)
and
will
deserue
That
name
,
with
following
any
course
you
take
;
Yet
(
for
your
owne
sake
)
I
could
wish
your
spirit
Would
let
you
spare
all
broade
termes
of
the
King
,
Or
,
on
my
life
you
will
at
last
repent
it
:
Byr.
What
can
he
doe
?
D'
Au.
All
that
you
can
not
feare
.
Byr.
You
feare
too
much
,
be
by
,
when
next
I
see
him
,
And
see
how
I
will
vrge
him
in
this
suite
,
He
comes
,
marke
you
,
that
thinke
He
will
not
grant
it
.
Enter
Henry
,
Esp.
Soiss
.
Ia.
I
am
become
a
suiter
to
your
highnesse
.
Hen.
For
what
,
my
Lord
,
tis
like
you
shall
obtaine
.
Byr.
I
do
not
much
doubt
that
;
my
seruices
,
I
hope
haue
more
strength
in
your
good
conceite
Then
to
receiue
repulse
,
in
such
requests
.
Hen.
What
is
it
?
Byr.
That
you
would
bestowe
on
one
whom
I
shall
name
,
The
keeping
of
the
Citadell
of
Bourg
,
Hen.
Excuse
me
sir
,
I
must
not
grant
you
that
.
Byr.
Not
grant
me
this
sute
?
Hen.
It
is
not
fit
I
should
;
You
are
my
gouernor
in
Burgundy
,
And
Prouince
gouernors
,
that
command
in
chiefe
,
Ought
not
to
haue
the
charge
of
fortresses
;
Besides
,
it
is
the
chiefe
key
of
my
kingdome
,
That
opens
towards
Italie
,
and
must
therefore
,
Be
giuen
to
one
that
hath
imediatly
Dependance
on
vs
.
Byr:
These
are
wondrous
reasons
,
Is
not
a
man
depending
on
his
merits
As
fit
to
haue
the
charge
of
such
a
key
As
one
that
meerely
hangs
vppon
your
humors
?
Hen:
Do
not
enforce
your
merits
so
your self
;
It
takes
away
their
luster
,
and
reward
.
Byr:
But
you
will
grant
my
suite
?
Hen:
I
sweare
I
cannot
Keeping
the
credit
of
my
braine
and
place
.
Byr:
Will
you
deny
me
then
?
Hen:
I
am
inforcst
;
I
haue
no
power
,
more
then
your selfe
in
things
That
are
beyond
my
reason
.
Byr:
Then
my selfe
?
That's
a
strange
sleight
in
your
comparison
;
Am
I
become
th'example
of
such
men
As
haue
lest
power
?
Such
a
diminitiue
?
I
was
comparatiue
in
the
better
sort
;
And
such
a
King
as
you
,
would
say
I
cannot
,
Do
such
;
or
such
a
thing
;
were
I
as
great
In
power
as
he
;
euen
that
indefinite
he
,
Exprest
me
full
:
This
Moone
is
strangely
chang'd
;
Hen:
How
can
I
helpe
it
?
would
you
haue
a
King
That
hath
a
white
beard
;
haue
so
greene
a
braine
?
Byr:
A
plague
of
braine
;
what
doth
this
touch
your
braine
?
You
must
giue
me
more
reason
or
I
sweare
Hen:
Sweare
;
what
do
you
sweare
?
Byr:
I
Sweare
you
wrong
me
,
And
deale
not
like
a
King
to
iest
,
and
sleight
,
A
man
that
you
should
curiously
reward
;
Tell
me
of
your
gray
beard
?
it
is
not
gray
With
care
to
recompence
me
,
who
eas'd
your
care
.
Hen:
You
haue
beene
recompenc't
,
from
head
to
foote
.
Byr:
With
a
distrusted
dukedome
:
Take
your
dukedome
Bestow'd
on
me
againe
;
It
was
not
giuen
For
any
loue
,
but
feare
,
and
force
of
shame
;
Hen:
Yet
twas
your
honor
;
which
if
you
respect
not
,
Why
seeke
you
this
Adition
?
Byron
:
Since
this
honour
,
Would
shew
you
lou'd
me
to
,
in
trusting
me
,
Without
which
loue
,
and
trust
;
honor
is
shame
;
A
very
Pageant
,
and
a
propertie
:
Honor
,
with
all
his
Adiuncts
,
I
deserue
,
And
you
quit
my
deserts
,
with
your
gray
beard
.
Hen:
Since
you
expostulate
the
matter
so
;
I
tell
you
plaine
;
Another
reason
is
Why
I
am
mou'd
to
make
you
this
deniall
That
I
suspect
you
to
haue
had
intelligence
With
my
vowd
enimies
.
Byr:
Miserie
of
vertue
,
Ill
is
made
good
,
with
worse
?
This
reason
poures
Poyson
,
for
Balme
,
into
the
wound
you
made
;
You
make
me
madde
,
and
rob
me
of
my
soule
,
To
take
away
my
try'd
loue
,
and
my
Truth
;
Which
of
my
labors
,
which
of
all
my
woundes
,
Which
ouerthrow
,
which
Battayle
wonne
for
you
,
Breedes
this
suspition
?
Can
the
blood
of
faith
,
(
Lost
in
all
these
to
finde
it
proofe
,
and
strength
)
Beget
disloyalty
?
all
my
raine
is
falne
,
Into
the
horse-fayre
;
springing
pooles
and
myre
;
And
not
in
thankfull
grounds
,
or
fields
of
fruite
;
Fall
then
before
vs
,
O
thou
flaming
Christall
,
That
art
the
vncorrupted
Register
Of
all
mens
merits
:
And
remonstrate
heere
,
The
fights
,
the
dangers
,
the
affrights
and
horrors
,
Whence
I
haue
rescu'd
this
vnthankefull
King
:
And
shew
(
commixt
with
them
)
the
ioyes
,
the
glories
Of
his
state
then
:
Then
his
kind
thoughts
of
me
:
Then
my
deseruings
:
Now
my
infamie
:
But
I
will
be
mine
owne
King
:
I
will
see
,
That
all
your
Chronicles
be
fild
with
me
,
That
none
but
I
,
and
my
renowned
Syre
Be
said
to
winne
the
memorable
fieldes
Of
Arques
and
Deepe
:
and
none
but
we
of
all
Kept
you
from
dying
there
,
in
an
Hospitall
;
None
but
my selfe
,
that
wonne
the
day
at
Dreux
:
A
day
of
holy
name
,
and
needes
,
no
night
:
Nor
none
but
I
at
Fountaine
Francois
burst
,
The
heart
strings
of
the
leaguers
;
I
alone
,
Tooke
Amiens
in
these
armes
and
held
her
fast
,
In
spight
of
all
the
Pitchy
fires
she
cast
,
And
clowds
of
bullets
pourd
vpon
my
brest
,
Till
she
showd
yours
;
and
tooke
her
naturall
forme
,
Onely
my selfe
(
married
to
victory
)
Did
people
Artois
,
Douay
,
Picardie
,
Bethune
,
and
Saint
Paule
,
Bapaume
,
and
Courcelles
,
With
her
triumphant
issue
;
Hen.
Ha
ha
ha
,
Exit
,
Byron
drawing
and
is
held
by
D'Au.
D'Au.
O
hold
my
Lord
;
for
my
sake
,
mighty
Spirrit
.
Exit
.
Enter
Byron
Dau
following
vnseene
.
Byr.
Respect
,
Reuendge
,
slaughter
repaie
for
laughter
,
Whats
'
graue
in
Earth
,
what
awfull
?
what
abhord
?
If
my
rage
be
ridiculouse
?
I
will
make
it
,
The
law
and
rule
of
all
things
serious
.
So
long
as
such
as
he
Are
suffered
,
soothed
and
wrest
all
right
,
to
safty
So
long
is
mischiefe
gathering
massacres
,
For
their
curst
kingdomes
;
which
I
will
preuent
,
Laughter
?
Ile
fright
it
from
him
,
farre
as
he
,
Hath
cast
irreuocable
shame
;
which
euer
,
Bring
found
is
lost
and
lost
returneth
neuer
;
Should
Kings
cast
of
their
bounties
,
with
their
dangers
?
He
that
can
warme
at
fires
,
where
vertue
burnes
,
Hunt
pleasure
through
her
torments
;
nothing
feele
,
Of
all
his
subiects
suffer
;
but
(
long
hid
)
In
wants
,
and
miseries
,
and
hauing
past
Through
all
the
grauest
shapes
,
of
worth
and
honor
,
(
For
all
Heroique
fashions
to
be
learned
,
By
those
hard
lessons
)
shew
an
antique
vizard
,
Who
would
not
wish
him
rather
hewd
to
nothing
,
Then
left
so
monstrous
?
slight
my
seruices
?
Drowne
the
dead
noises
of
my
sword
,
in
laughter
?
My
blowes
,
as
but
the
passages
of
shadowes
,
Ouer
the
highest
and
most
barraine
hills
,
And
vse
me
,
like
,
no
man
;
but
as
he
tooke
me
Into
a
desart
,
gasht
with
all
my
wounds
,
Sustaind
for
him
,
and
buried
me
in
flies
;
Forth
vengeance
then
,
and
open
wounds
in
him
Shall
let
in
Spaine
,
and
Sauoy
.
Offers
to
draw
and
D'Au
:
againe
holds
him
.
D'Au:
O
my
Lord
,
This
is
to
large
a
licence
giuen
your
furie
;
Giue
time
to
it
,
what
reason
,
sodainely
,
Can
not
extend
,
respite
doth
oft
supplie
.
Byr.
While
respite
,
holds
reuenge
,
the
wrong
redoubles
,
And
so
the
shame
of
sufferance
,
it
torments
me
,
To
thinke
what
I
endure
,
at
his
shrunke
hands
,
That
skornes
the
guift
,
of
one
pore
fort
to
me
:
That
haue
subdu'd
for
him
;
O
iniurie
,
Forts
,
Citties
,
Countries
,
I
,
and
yet
my
furie
.
Exeunt
.
Hen.
Byron
?
D'Au.
My
Lord
?
the
King
calls
,
Hen.
Turne
I
pray
,
How
now
?
from
whence
flow
these
distracted
faces
?
From
what
attempt
returne
they
?
as
disclayming
,
Their
late
Heroique
bearer
?
what
,
a
pistall
?
Why
,
good
my
Lord
,
can
mirth
make
you
so
wrathfull
?
Byr.
Mirth
?
twas
mockerie
,
a
contempt
;
a
scandall
To
my
renowne
for
euer
:
a
repulse
,
As
miserably
cold
,
as
Stygian
water
,
That
from
sincere
earth
issues
,
and
doth
breake
The
strongest
vessells
,
not
to
be
containde
,
But
in
the
tough
hoofe
of
a
pacient
Asse
.
Hen.
My
Lord
,
your
iudgement
is
not
competent
,
In
this
dissention
,
I
may
say
of
you
;
As
Fame
saies
of
the
antient
Eleans
,
That
,
in
th'
Olimpian
contentions
,
They
euer
were
the
iustest
Arbitrators
,
If
none
of
them
contended
,
nor
were
parties
;
Those
that
will
moderate
disputations
well
,
Must
not
themselues
affect
the
coronet
;
For
as
the
ayre
,
containd
within
our
eares
:
If
it
be
not
in
quiet
;
nor
refrains
,
Troubling
our
hearing
,
with
offensiue
sounds
;
But
our
affected
instrument
of
hearing
,
Repleate
with
noise
,
and
singings
in
it selfe
,
It
faithfully
receiues
no
other
voices
;
So
,
of
all
iudgements
,
if
within
themselues
They
suffer
spleene
,
and
are
tumultuous
;
They
can
not
equall
differences
without
them
;
And
this
winde
,
that
doth
sing
so
in
your
eares
,
I
know
,
is
no
disease
bred
in
your selfe
;
But
whisperd
in
by
others
;
who
in
swelling
Your
vaines
with
emptie
hope
of
much
,
yet
able
,
To
performe
nothing
;
are
like
shallow
streames
,
That
make
themselues
so
many
heauens
;
to
sight
;
Since
you
may
see
in
them
,
the
Moone
,
and
Starres
,
The
blew
space
of
the
ayre
;
as
farre
from
vs
,
(
To
our
weake
sences
)
in
those
shallow
streames
As
if
they
were
as
deepe
,
as
heauen
is
high
;
Yet
with
your
middle
finger
onely
,
sound
them
,
And
you
shall
pierce
them
to
the
very
earth
;
And
therefore
leaue
them
,
and
be
true
to
me
Or
yow'le
be
left
by
all
;
or
be
like
one
That
in
cold
nights
will
needes
haue
all
the
fire
,
And
there
is
held
by
others
,
and
embrac't
Onely
to
burne
him
:
your
fire
wilbe
inward
,
Which
not
another
deluge
can
put
out
:
Byron
kneeles
while
the
King
goes
on
.
O
Inocence
the
sacred
amulet
,
Gainst
all
the
poisons
of
infirmitie
:
Of
all
misfortune
,
iniurie
,
and
death
,
That
makes
a
man
,
in
tune
still
in
himselfe
;
Free
from
the
hell
to
be
his
owne
accuser
,
Euer
in
quiet
,
endle
,
ioy
enioying
;
No
strife
,
nor
no
sedition
in
his
powres
:
No
motion
in
his
will
,
against
his
reason
,
No
thought
gainst
thought
,
Nor
(
as
twere
in
the
confines
Of
wishing
,
and
repenting
)
doth
possesse
Onely
a
way
ward
,
and
tumultuose
peace
,
But
(
all
parts
in
him
,
friendly
and
secure
,
Fruitefull
of
all
best
thinges
in
all
worst
Seasons
)
He
can
with
euery
wish
,
be
in
their
plenty
,
When
,
the
infectious
guilt
of
one
foule
crime
,
Destroyes
the
free
content
of
all
our
time
.
Byr:
Tis
all
acknowlegd
,
and
,
(
though
all
to
late
)
Heere
the
short
madnesse
of
my
anger
ends
:
If
euer
I
did
good
I
lockt
it
safe
In
you
,
th'impregnable
defence
of
goodnesse
:
If
ill
,
I
presse
it
with
my
penitent
knees
To
that
vnsounded
depth
,
whence
naught
returneth
.
Hen:
Tis
musique
to
mine
eares
:
rise
then
for
euer
,
Quit
of
what
guilt
soeuer
,
till
this
houre
,
And
nothing
toucht
in
honnor
or
in
spirit
,
Rise
without
flattery
,
rise
by
absolute
merit
.
Enter
:
Esp
:
to
the
King
,
Byron
:
&c.
Enter
Sauoy
with
three
Ladies
.
Esp:
Sir
if
it
please
you
to
bee
taught
any
Courtship
take
you
to
your
stand
:
Sauoy
is
at
it
with
three
Mistresses
at
once
he
loues
each
of
them
best
,
yet
All
differently
.
Hen:
For
the
time
he
hath
beene
here
,
he
hath
talkt
a
Volume
greater
then
the
Turkes
Alcaron
;
stand
vp
close
;
his
lips
go
still
Sau:
Excuse
me
,
excuse
me
;
The
King
has
ye
all
;
1.
True
Sir
,
in
honorable
subiection
.
2.
To
the
which
we
are
bound
by
our
loyallty
.
Sau:
Nay
your
excuse
,
your
excuse
,
intend
me
for
affection
?
you
are
all
bearers
of
his
fauours
;
and
deny
him
not
your
opposition
by
night
.
3
You
say
rightly
in
that
;
for
therein
we
oppose
vs
to
his
command
.
1.
In
the
which
he
neuer
yet
prest
vs
.
2.
Such
is
the
benediction
of
our
peace
.
Sau:
You
take
me
still
in
flat
misconstruction
,
and
conceiue
not
by
me
.
1
Therein
we
are
strong
in
our
owne
purposes
;
for
it
were
something
scandalous
for
vs
to
conceiue
by
you
.
2
,
Though
there
might
be
question
made
of
your
fruitfulnes
,
yet
drie
weather
in
haruest
dooes
no
harme
.
Hen.
They
will
talke
him
into
Sauoy
;
he
beginnes
to
hunt
downe
.
Sau.
As
the
King
is
,
and
hath
beene
,
a
most
admired
,
and
the
most
vnmatchable
souldier
,
so
hath
he
beene
,
and
is
,
a
sole
excellent
,
and
vnparalelld
Courtier
.
Hen.
Pouvre
Amy
Merciè
.
1.
Your
highnes
does
the
king
but
right
sir
.
2.
And
heauen
shall
blesse
you
for
that
iustice
,
With
plentiful
store
of
want
in
Ladies
affections
.
Sau.
You
are
cruell
,
and
wil
not
vouchsafe
me
audience
to
any
conclusion
.
1.
Beseech
your
grace
conclude
,
that
we
may
present
our
curtsies
to
you
,
and
giue
you
the
adiew
.
Sau.
It
is
saide
,
the
king
wil
bring
an
army
into
Sauoy
.
2
Truely
we
are
not
of
his
counsaile
of
warre
.
Sau.
Nay
but
vouchsafe
me
.
3.
Vouchsafe
him
,
vouchsafe
him
,
else
there's
no
play
in't
.
1.
Well
I
vouchsafe
your
Grace
.
Sau.
Let
the
king
bring
an
army
into
Sauoy
,
and
Ile
finde
him
sport
for
fortie
yeares
.
Hen.
Would
I
were
sure
of
that
,
I
should
then
haue
a
long
gae
,
and
a
merry
.
1.
I
thinke
your
Grace
woulde
play
with
his
army
at
Balloone
.
2.
My
faith
,
and
that's
a
martiall
recreation
.
3.
It
is
next
to
impious
courting
.
Sau.
I
am
not
hee
that
can
set
my
Squadrons
ouer-night
,
by
midnight
leape
my
horse
,
curry
seauen
miles
,
and
by
three
,
leape
my
mistris
;
returne
to
mine
armie
againe
,
and
direct
as
I
were
infatigable
,
I
am
no
such
tough
souldier
.
1.
Your
disparitie
is
beleeu'd
sir
.
2.
And
tis
a
peece
of
virtue
to
tell
true
.
3.
Gods
me
,
the
king
,
Sau.
Well
,
I
haue
said
nothing
that
may
offend
.
1.
Tis
hop't
so
,
2.
If
there
be
any
mercie
in
laughter
.
Sau.
Ile
take
my
leaue
.
After
the
tedious
stay
my
loue
hath
made
,
(
Most
worthy
to
command
our
earthly
zeale
)
I
come
for
pardon
,
and
to
take
my
leaue
;
Affirming
though
I
reape
no
other
good
,
By
this
my
voiage
;
but
t'
haue
seene
a
Prince
Of
greatnes
,
in
all
grace
so
past
report
;
I
nothing
should
repent
me
,
and
to
shew
,
Some
token
of
my
gratitude
,
I
haue
sent
,
Into
your
treasury
,
the
greatest
Iewells
,
In
all
my
Cabinet
of
Beatrice
.
And
of
my
late-deceased
wife
,
th'Infanta
.
Which
are
two
Basigus
,
and
their
Ewrs
of
christall
,
Neuer
yet
vallewd
for
their
workmanship
,
Nor
the
exceding
riches
of
their
matter
And
to
your
stable
,
(
worthy
duke
of
Byron
,
I
haue
sent
in
two
of
my
fayrest
horses
.
Byr.
Sent
me
your
horses
?
vpon
what
desert
?
I
entertaine
no
presents
,
but
for
merits
;
Which
I
am
farre
from
at
your
highnes
hands
;
As
being
of
all
men
to
you
the
most
stranger
,
There
is
as
ample
bounty
in
refusing
;
As
in
bestowing
,
and
with
this
I
quit
you
.
Sau.
Then
haue
I
lost
nought
but
my
poore
good
will
,
Hen.
Well
cosine
,
I
with
all
thankes
,
welcome
that
;
And
the
rich
arguments
with
which
you
proue
it
,
Wishing
I
could
,
to
your
wish
welcome
you
;
Draw
,
for
your
marquisate
,
the
articles
;
Agreed
on
in
our
composition
,
And
it
is
yours
,
but
where
you
haue
porpos'd
,
(
In
your
aduices
)
my
designe
for
Millane
,
I
will
haue
no
warre
with
the
king
of
Spaine
,
Vnlesse
his
hopes
proue
weary
of
our
peace
;
And
(
Princely
cosine
)
it
is
farre
from
me
,
To
thinke
your
wisedome
,
needeful
of
my
counsaile
,
Yet
loue
,
oft-times
must
offer
things
vnneedeful
;
And
therefore
I
would
counsaile
you
to
hold
All
good
termes
,
with
his
Maiestie
of
Spaine
:
If
any
troubles
should
be
stirr'd
betwixt
you
,
I
would
not
stirre
therein
,
but
to
appease
them
;
I
haue
too
much
care
of
my
royal
word
,
To
breake
a
Peace
so
iust
and
consequent
,
Without
force
of
precedent
iniurie
:
Endles
desires
are
worthles
of
iust
Princes
,
And
onely
proper
to
the
swinge
of
tyrants
.
Sau.
At
al
partes
spoke
like
the
most
christian
king
,
I
take
my
humblest
leaue
,
and
pray
your
Highnes
,
To
holde
me
as
your
seruant
,
and
poore
kinsman
,
Who
wisheth
no
supreamer
happines
Than
to
be
yours
:
To
you
(
right
worthy
Princes
)
I
wish
for
all
your
fauours
powr'd
on
me
The
loue
of
al
these
Ladies
mutually
,
And
(
so
they
please
their
Lordes
)
that
they
may
please
Themselues
by
all
meanes
.
And
be
you
assurde
(
Most
louely
Princesses
)
as
of
your
liues
,
You
cannot
be
true
women
,
if
true
wiues
.
Exit
.
Hen.
Is
this
he
Espernon
,
that
you
would
needes
Perswade
vs
courted
so
absurdly
.
Esp.
This
is
euen
he
sir
,
howsoeuer
he
hath
studied
his
Parting
Courtship
.
Hen.
In
what
one
point
seemde
hee
so
ridiculous
as
you
would
present
him
?
Esp.
Behold
me
sir
,
I
beseech
you
behold
me
,
I
appeare
to
you
as
the
great
Duke
of
Sauoy
with
these
three
Ladies
.
Hen.
Well
sir
,
we
graunt
your
resemblance
.
Esp.
He
stole
a
carriage
sir
,
from
Count
d'Auuergne
heere
.
D'Auer.
From
me
sir
?
Esp.
Excuse
me
sir
,
from
you
I
assure
you
:
heere
sir
,
he
lies
at
the
Lady
Antoniette
,
iust
thus
,
for
the
worlde
,
in
the
true
posture
of
Count
d'Auuergne
.
D'Auer.
Y'are
exceeding
delightsome
.
Hen.
Why
is
not
that
well
it
came
in
with
the
organ
hose
.
Esp.
Organ
hose
?
a
pox
ant
;
let
it
pipe
it selfe
into
contempt
;
hee
hath
stolne
it
most
felloniously
,
and
it
graces
him
like
a
disease
.
Hen.
I
thinke
he
stole
it
from
D'Avuergne
indeed
.
Esp.
Well
,
would
he
had
robd
him
of
all
his
other
diseases
,
He
were
then
the
soundest
lord
in
France
.
D'Au.
As
I
am
sir
,
I
shall
stand
all
wethers
with
you
.
Esp.
But
sir
,
he
has
praisd
you
aboue
th'inuention
of
Rimers
.
Hen.
Wherein
?
or
how
?
Esp.
He
tooke
vpon
him
to
describe
your
victories
in
warre
,
and
where
hee
should
haue
sayd
,
you
were
the
most
absolute
souldier
in
Christendome
,
(
no
Asse
could
haue
mist
it
)
hee
deliuerd
you
for
as
pretty
a
fellow
of
your
hands
,
as
any
was
in
France
.
Hen.
Marry
God
dild
him
.
Esp.
A
pox
on
him
.
Hen.
Well
,
(
to
be
serious
)
you
know
him
well
To
be
a
gallant
Courtier
:
his
great
wit
Can
turne
him
into
any
forme
he
lists
,
More
fit
to
be
auoyded
,
then
deluded
.
For
my
Lord
Duke
of
Byron
here
,
well
knowes
,
That
it
infecteth
,
where
it
doth
affect
:
And
where
it
seemes
to
counsaile
,
it
conspires
.
With
him
go
all
our
faults
,
and
from
vs
flie
,
(
With
all
his
counsaile
)
all
conspiracie
.
Finis
Actus
Quinti
,
&
vltimi
.