Scena
Prima
.
Enter
old
Master
Wincott
,
and
his
Wife
.
Winc.
And
what's
this
Dalauill
?
Wife
.
My
apprehension
,
Can
giue
him
no
more
true
expression
,
Then
that
he
first
appeares
,
a
Gentleman
,
And
well
conditioned
.
Wino.
That
for
outward
shew
;
But
what
in
him
haue
you
obserued
else
,
To
make
him
better
knowne
?
Wife
.
I
haue
nor
Eyes
,
To
search
into
the
inward
Thoughrs
of
Men
,
Nor
euer
was
studied
in
that
Art
,
To
iudge
of
Meus
affection
by
the
face
;
But
that
which
makes
me
best
opinion'd
of
him
,
Is
,
That
he's
Companion
,
and
the
Friend
Beloued
of
him
,
whom
you
so
much
commend
,
The
Noble
Master
Geraldine
,
Winc.
Thou
hast
spoke
,
That
which
not
onely
crownes
his
true
desert
,
But
now
instates
him
,
in
my
better
thoughts
,
Making
his
Worth
,
vnquestioned
.
Wife
.
Hee
pretends
Loue
to
my
sister
Pru
.
I
haue
obseru'd
him
,
Single
her
out
,
to
priuate
conference
.
Winc.
But
I
could
rather
,
for
her
owne
sake
,
wish
Young
Geraldine
would
fixe
his
thoughts
that
way
,
And
shee
towards
him
;
In
such
Affinity
,
Trust
me
,
I
would
not
vse
a
sparing
hand
.
Wife
.
But
Loue
in
these
kindes
,
should
not
be
compel'd
,
Forc'd
,
nor
Perswaded
;
When
it
freely
Springs
,
And
of
it selfe
,
takes
voluntary
Roote
,
It
Growes
,
it
Spreads
,
it
Ripens
,
and
brings
foorth
,
Such
an
Vsurious
Crop
of
timely
Fruit
,
As
crownes
a
plentious
Autume
.
Enter
Clowne
.
Winc.
Such
a
Haruest
,
I
should
not
be
th'
vngladdest
man
to
see
,
Of
all
thy
sisters
friends
:
Now
,
whence
come
you
?
Clo.
Who
,
I
Sir
,
From
a
Lodging
of
Lardgesse
,
a
House
of
Hospitality
,
and
a
Pallace
of
Plenty
;
Where
there's
Feeding
like
Horses
,
and
Drinking
like
Fishes
;
Where
for
Pints
,
w'are
serued
in
Pottles
;
and
in
stead
of
Pottle-pots
,
in
Pailes
;
in
stead
of
Siluer-tanckards
,
we
drinke
out
of
Water-tanckards
;
Clarret
runs
as
freely
,
as
the
Cocks
;
and
Canarie
,
like
the
Conduits
of
a
Coronation
day
;
Where
there's
nothing
but
Feeding
and
Frollicking
;
Caruing
in
Kissing
;
Drinking
,
and
Dauncing
;
Musicke
and
Madding
;
Fidsing
and
Feasting
.
Winc.
And
where
,
I
pray
thee
,
are
all
these
Reuels
kept
?
Clo.
They
may
be
rather
called
Reakes
then
Reuells
;
As
I
came
along
by
the
doore
,
I
was
call'd
vp
amongst
them
;
Hee-Gallants
,
and
Shee-Gallants
,
I
no
sooner
look'd
out
;
but
saw
them
out
with
their
Kniues
,
Slashing
of
Shoulders
,
Mangling
of
Legs
,
and
Lanching
of
Loynes
,
till
there
was
scarce
a
whole
Limbe
lest
amongst
them
.
Winc.
A
fearefull
Massacre
.
Clo.
One
was
Hacking
to
cut
off
a
Necke
,
this
was
Mangling
a
Brest
,
his
Knife
slip
from
the
Shoulder
,
and
onely
cut
of
a
Wing
,
one
was
picking
the
Braines
out
of
a
Head
,
another
was
Knuckle
deepe
in
a
Belly
,
one
was
Groping
for
a
Liuer
,
another
Searching
for
the
Kidneyes
;
I
saw
one
plucke
the
Sole
from
the
Body
(
Goose
that
she
was
to
suffer't
)
another
prickt
into
the
Breast
with
his
one
Bill
,
Woodcocke
to
indure
it
.
Wife
.
How
fell
they
out
at
first
?
Clo.
I
know
not
that
,
but
it
seemes
,
one
had
a
Stomacke
,
and
another
had
a
Stomacke
;
But
there
was
such
biting
and
tearing
with
their
teeths
,
that
I
am
sure
,
I
saw
some
of
their
poore
Carcasses
pay
for't
.
Winc.
Did
they
not
send
for
Surgeons
?
Clo.
Alas
no
,
Surgeons
helpe
was
too
late
;
There
was
no
stitching
vp
of
those
Wounds
,
where
Limbe
was
pluckt
from
Limbe
;
Nor
any
Salue
for
those
Scarrs
,
which
all
the
Plaister
of
Paris
cannot
Cure
.
Winc.
Where
grew
the
quarrell
first
?
Clo.
It
seems
it
was
first
Broacht
in
the
Kitchin
;
Certaine
creatures
being
brought
in
thither
,
by
some
of
the
House
;
The
Cooke
being
a
Colloricke
fellow
,
did
so
Towse
them
and
Tosse
them
,
so
Plucke
them
and
Pull
them
,
till
hee
left
them
as
naked
as
my
Naile
,
Pinioned
some
of
them
like
Fellons
;
Cut
the
Spurres
from
others
of
their
Heeles
;
Then
downe
went
his
Spits
,
Some
of
them
he
ranne
in
at
the
Throat
,
and
out
at
the
Back-side
;
About
went
his
Basting-Ladle
,
where
he
did
so
besawce
them
,
that
many
a
shrode
turne
they
had
amongst
them
.
Wife
.
But
in
all
this
,
How
did
the
Women
scape
?
Clo.
They
fared
best
,
and
did
the
least
hurt
that
I
saw
;
But
for
quietnesse
sake
,
were
forc'd
to
swallow
what
is
not
yet
digested
,
yet
euery
one
had
their
share
,
and
shee
that
had
least
,
I
am
sure
by
this
time
,
hath
her
belly
full
.
Winc.
And
where
was
all
this
hauocke
kept
?
Clo.
Marry
Sir
,
at
your
next
neighbours
,
Young
Master
Lionell
,
Where
there
is
nothing
but
Drinking
out
of
Dry-Fats
,
and
Healthing
in
Halfe-Tubs
,
his
Guests
are
fed
by
the
Belly
,
and
Beggers
serued
at
his
Gate
in
Baskets
;
Hee's
the
Adamant
of
this
Age
,
the
Daffadill
of
these
dayes
,
the
Prince
of
Prodigallity
,
and
the
very
Caesar
of
all
young
Citizens
.
Winc.
Belike
then
,
'twas
a
Massacre
of
meat
,
not
as
I
apprehended
?
Clo.
Your
grauity
hath
gest
aright
;
The
chiefest
that
fell
in
this
Battell
,
were
wild
Fowle
and
tame
Fowle
;
Phessants
were
wounded
in
stead
of
Alfaresse
,
and
Capons
for
Captaines
,
Anchoues
stood
for
Antiants
,
and
Cauiare
for
Corporals
,
Dishes
were
assaulted
in
stead
of
Ditches
,
and
Rabbets
were
cut
to
pieces
vpon
the
rebellings
,
some
lost
their
Legs
,
whil'st
other
of
their
wings
were
forc'd
to
flie
;
The
Pioner
vndermind
nothing
but
Pie-crust
;
And
—
Winc.
Enough
,
enough
,
your
wit
hath
plai'd
too
long
vpon
our
patience
;
Wife
,
it
grieues
me
much
both
for
the
yong
and
old
man
,
the
one
,
Graces
his
head
with
care
,
endures
the
parching
heat
and
biting
cold
,
The
terrours
of
the
Lands
,
and
feares
at
Sea
in
trauell
,
onely
to
gaine
Some
competent
estate
to
leaue
his
sonne
;
Whiles
all
that
Merchandise
,
through
Gulfes
,
Crosse-Tides
,
Pirats
and
Stormes
,
he
brings
so
farre
;
Th'
other
Heere
Shipwrackes
in
the
Harbour
.
Wife
.
Tis
the
care
of
Fathers
;
and
the
weakenesse
Incident
to
youth
,
that
wants
experience
.
Enter
Y.
Geraldine
,
Dallauill
,
Prudentilla
,
laughing
.
Clo.
I
was
at
the
beginning
of
the
Battell
,
But
heere
comes
some
,
that
it
seemes
Were
at
the
rifling
of
the
dead
Carcasses
;
For
by
their
mirth
,
they
haue
had
part
of
the
Spoile
.
Winc.
You
are
pleasant
,
Gentlemen
,
what
I
entreat
Might
be
the
Subiect
of
your
pleasant
sport
,
It
promiseth
some
pleasure
?
Prud.
If
their
recreation
Bee
,
as
I
make
no
question
,
on
truth
grounded
,
'twill
beget
sudden
laughter
.
Wife
.
What's
the
Proiect
?
Dal.
Who
shall
relate
it
.
Winc.
Master
Geraldine
,
if
there
be
any
thing
can
please
my
Eare
,
With
pleasant
soundes
,
your
Tongue
must
be
the
Instrument
,
On
which
the
String
must
strike
.
Dal.
Bee't
his
then
.
Prud.
Nay
heare
it
,
'tis
a
good
one
.
Wife
Wee
intreat
you
,
Possesse
vs
oth'
Nouell
,
Winc.
Speake
,
good
Sir
.
Y.
Ger.
I
shall
then
,
with
a
kind
of
Barbarisme
,
Shaddow
a
Ieast
,
that
askes
a
smoother
Tongue
,
For
in
my
poore
discourse
,
I
doe
protest
,
'twill
but
loose
his
luster
.
Wife
You
are
Modest
.
Winc
Howeuer
speake
,
I
pray
;
For
my
sake
doo't
?
Clo.
This
is
like
a
hastie
Pudding
,
longer
in
eating
then
it
was
in
making
.
Y.
Ger.
Then
thus
it
was
,
this
Gentleman
and
I
,
Past
but
iust
now
,
by
your
next
Neighbours
house
,
Where
as
they
say
,
dwels
one
Young
Lionell
.
Clo.
Where
I
was
to night
at
Supper
.
Winc.
An
vnthrist
Youth
,
his
Father
now
at
Sea
.
Y.
Ger.
Why
that's
they
very
Subiect
,
vpon
which
It
seemes
,
this
Iest
is
grounded
,
there
this
Night
,
Was
a
great
feast
.
Clo.
Why
so
I
told
you
,
Sir
.
Winc.
Bee
thou
still
dumbe
,
'tis
hee
that
I
would
heare
.
Y.
Ger.
In
the
height
of
their
Carowsing
,
all
their
braines
,
Warm'd
with
the
heat
of
Wine
;
Discourse
was
offer'd
,
Of
Ships
,
and
Stormes
at
Sea
;
when
suddenly
,
Out
of
his
giddy
wildnesse
,
one
conceiues
The
Roome
wherein
they
quafft
,
to
be
a
Pinnace
,
Mouing
and
Floating
;
and
the
confused
Noise
,
To
be
the
murmuring
Windes
,
Gusts
,
Marriners
;
That
their
vnstedfast
Footing
,
did
proced
From
rocking
of
the
Vessell
:
This
conceiu'd
,
Each
one
begins
to
apprehend
the
danger
,
And
to
looke
out
for
safety
,
flie
saith
one
Vp
to
the
Manne-top
,
and
discourer
;
Hee
Climbes
by
the
bed
post
,
to
the
Teaster
,
there
Reports
a
Turbulent
Sea
and
Tempest
towards
;
And
wills
them
if
they'le
saue
their
Ship
and
lines
,
To
cast
their
Lading
ouer-board
;
At
this
All
fall
to
Worke
,
and
Hoyste
into
the
Street
,
As
to
the
Sea
,
What
next
come
to
their
hand
,
Stooles
,
Tables
,
Tressels
,
Trenchers
,
Bed-steds
,
Cups
,
Pots
,
Plate
,
and
Glasses
;
Heere
a
fellow
Whistles
,
They
take
him
for
the
Boat-swaine
,
one
lyes
strugling
Vpon
the
floore
,
as
if
he
swome
for
life
,
A
third
,
takes
the
Base-violl
for
the
Cock-boate
,
Sits
in
the
belly
on't
,
labours
and
Rowes
;
His
Oare
,
the
Sticke
with
which
the
Fidler
plaid
;
A
fourth
,
bestrides
his
Fellowes
,
thinking
to
scape
As
did
Arion
,
on
the
Dolphins
backe
,
Still
fumbling
on
a
gitterne
.
Clo.
Excellent
Sport
.
Winc.
But
what
was
the
conclusion
?
Y.
Ger.
The
rude
multiude
,
Watching
without
,
and
gaping
for
the
spoyle
Cast
from
the
windowes
,
went
bith'
eares
about
it
;
The
Constable
is
called
to
Attone
the
broyle
,
Which
done
,
and
hearing
such
a
noise
within
,
Of
eminent
Ship-racke
;
enters
the
house
,
and
finds
them
In
this
confusion
,
They
Adore
his
staffe
,
And
thinke
it
Neptunes
Trident
,
and
that
hee
Comes
with
his
Tritons
,
(
so
they
cal'd
his
watch
)
To
calme
the
Tempest
,
and
appease
the
Waues
;
And
at
this
point
,
wee
left
them
.
Clo.
Come
what
will
,
ile
steale
out
of
Doores
,
And
see
the
end
of
it
,
that's
certaine
.
Exit
.
Winc.
Thanks
Master
Geraldine
,
for
this
discourse
,
Introath
it
hath
much
pleased
mee
,
but
the
night
Begins
to
grow
faste
on
vs
,
for
your
parts
,
You
are
all
young
,
and
you
may
sit
vp
late
,
My
eyes
begin
to
summon
mee
to
sleepe
,
And
nothing's
more
offensiue
vnto
Age
,
Then
to
watch
long
and
late
.
Y.
Ger.
Now
good
Rest
with
you
.
Dal.
What
saies
faire
Prudentilla
?
Maids
and
Widdows
,
And
wee
young
Batchelors
,
such
as
indeed
Are
forc'd
to
lie
in
Solitary
beds
,
And
sleepe
without
disturbance
;
wee
methinks
,
Should
desire
later
houres
;
when
Married
Wines
,
That
in
their
amorus
armes
,
hug
their
delights
;
To
often
wakings
subiect
;
their
more
hast
,
May
better
be
excused
.
Prud.
How
can
you
,
That
are
as
you
confesse
,
a
single
man
,
Enter
so
farre
into
these
Misticall
secrets
Of
Mariage
,
which
as
yet
you
neuer
prooued
.
Dal.
There's
Lady
,
an
instinct
innate
in
man
,
Which
prompts
vs
to
the
apprehensions
Of
th'
vses
wee
were
borne
to
;
Such
we
are
Aptest
to
learne
;
Ambitious
most
to
know
,
Of
which
our
chiefe
is
Marriage
.
Prud.
What
you
Men
Most
meditate
,
wee
Women
seldome
dreame
of
.
Dal.
When
dreame
Maids
most
?
Prud.
When
thinke
you
?
Dal.
When
you
lie
vpon
your
Backs
,
come
come
,
your
Eare
.
Exit
Dal.
and
Prud.
Y.
Ger.
Wee
now
are
left
alone
.
Wife
.
Why
say
wee
be
who
should
be
iealous
of
vs
?
This
is
not
first
of
many
hundred
Nights
,
That
wee
two
haue
beene
priuate
,
from
the
first
Of
our
acquaintance
,
when
our
Tongues
but
clipt
Our
Mothers-tongue
,
and
could
not
speake
it
plaine
,
Wee
knew
each
other
;
As
in
slatnre
,
so
Increast
our
sweet
Societie
;
Since
your
trauell
,
And
my
late
Marriage
,
Through
my
Husbands
loue
,
Mid-night
hath
beene
as
Mid-day
,
and
my
Bed-chamber
,
As
free
to
you
,
as
your
owne
Fathers
house
,
And
you
as
welcome
too
't
.
Y.
Ger.
I
must
confesse
,
It
is
in
you
,
your
Noble
Courtesie
,
In
him
,
a
more
then
common
considence
,
And
in
this
Age
,
can
scarce
find
president
.
Wife
.
Most
trew
,
it
is
withall
an
Argument
,
That
both
our
vertues
are
so
deepe
imprest
In
his
good
thoughts
,
hee
knowes
we
cannot
erre
.
Y.
Ger.
A
villaine
were
hee
,
to
deceiue
such
trust
,
Or
(
were
there
one
)
a
much
worse
Carracter
.
Wife
.
And
she
no
lesse
,
whom
either
Beauty
,
Youth
,
Time
,
Place
,
or
opportunity
could
tempt
,
To
iniure
such
a
Husband
.
Y.
Ger.
You
deserue
,
euen
for
his
sake
,
to
be
for
euer
young
;
And
hee
for
yours
,
to
haue
his
Youth
renew'd
;
So
mutuall
is
your
trew
coniugall
Loue
;
Yet
had
the
Fates
so
pleas'd
Wife
.
I
know
your
meaning
,
It
was
once
voyc'd
,
that
wee
two
should
haue
Matcht
,
The
World
so
thought
,
and
many
Tongues
so
spake
,
But
Heauen
hath
now
dispos'd
vs
otherwayes
;
And
being
as
it
is
,
(
a
thing
in
me
,
Which
I
protest
,
was
neuer
wisht
,
nor
sought
)
Now
done
,
I
not
repent
it
.
Y.
Ger.
In
those
times
,
Of
all
the
Treasures
of
my
Hopes
and
Loue
,
You
were
th'
Exchequer
,
they
were
Stor'd
in
you
;
And
had
not
my
vnfortunate
Trauell
crost
them
,
They
had
bin
heere
reserued
still
.
Wife
.
Troath
they
had
,
I
should
haue
beene
your
trusty
Treasurer
.
Y.
Ger.
Howeuer
let
vs
Loue
still
,
I
intreat
:
That
,
Neighbour-hood
and
breeding
will
allow
;
So
much
the
Lawes
Diuine
and
Humaine
both
,
Twixt
Brother
and
a
Sister
will
approue
;
Heauen
then
forbid
,
that
they
should
limit
vs
Wish
well
to
one
another
.
Wife
.
If
they
should
not
,
Wee
might
proclaime
,
they
were
not
Charitable
,
Which
were
a
deadly
fin
but
to
conceiue
.
Y.
Ger.
Will
you
resolue
me
one
thing
?
Wife
.
As
to
one
,
that
in
my
Bosome
hath
a
second
place
,
next
my
deere
Husband
.
Y.
Ger.
That's
the
thing
I
craue
,
And
onely
that
,
to
haue
a
place
next
him
.
Wife
.
Presume
on
that
already
,
but
perhaps
,
You
meane
to
stretch
it
further
.
Y.
Ger.
Onely
thus
farre
,
Your
Husbands
old
,
to
whom
my
Soule
doth
wish
,
A
Nesters
age
,
So
much
he
merits
from
me
;
Yet
if
(
as
proofe
and
Nature
daily
teach
)
Men
cannot
alwayes
liue
,
especially
Such
as
are
old
and
Crazed
;
Hee
be
cal'd
hence
,
Fairely
,
in
full
maturity
of
time
,
And
we
two
be
reseru'd
to
after
life
,
Will
you
conferre
your
Widow-hood
on
mee
?
Wife
.
You
aske
the
thing
,
I
was
about
to
beg
;
Your
tongue
hath
spake
mine
owne
thoughts
.
Y.
Ger.
Vow
to
that
.
Wife
.
As
I
hope
Mercy
.
Y.
Ger.
'Tis
enough
,
that
word
Alone
,
instates
me
happy
;
Now
so
please
you
,
Wee
will
diuide
,
you
to
your
priuate
Chamber
,
I
to
find
out
my
friend
.
Wife
.
Nay
Master
Geraldine
,
one
Ceremonie
rests
yet
vnperform'd
,
My
Vow
is
past
,
your
oath
must
next
proceed
,
And
as
you
couet
to
be
sure
of
me
,
Of
you
I
would
be
certaine
.
Y.
Ger.
Make
ye
doubt
?
Wife
.
No
doubt
;
but
Love's
still
Iealous
,
and
in
that
To
be
excused
;
You
then
shall
sweare
by
Heauen
,
And
as
in
all
your
future
Acts
,
you
hope
To
thriue
and
prosper
;
As
the
Day
may
yeeld
Comfort
,
or
the
Night
rest
,
as
you
would
keepe
Entire
,
the
Honour
of
your
Fathers
house
,
And
free
your
Name
from
Scandall
and
Reproach
,
By
all
the
Goodnesse
that
you
hope
to
enioy
,
Or
ill
to
shun
—
Y.
Ger.
You
charge
me
deeply
Lady
.
Wife
.
Till
that
day
come
,
you
shall
reserue
your selfe
A
single
man
;
Conuerse
nor
company
With
any
Woman
,
Contract
nor
Combine
,
With
Maid
,
or
Widow
;
which
expected
houre
,
As
I
doe
wish
not
haste
,
so
when
it
happens
,
It
shall
not
come
vnwelcome
;
You
here
all
,
Vow
this
.
Y.
Ger.
By
all
that
you
haue
said
,
I
sweare
,
and
by
this
Kisse
Confirme
.
Wife
.
Y'are
now
my
Brother
,
But
then
,
my
second
Husband
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Y.
Lionell
,
Rioter
,
Blanda
,
Scapha
,
two
Gallants
,
and
two
Wenches
,
as
newly
wak'd
from
sleepe
.
Y.
Lio.
Wee
had
a
stormy
night
on't
.
Bla.
The
Wine
still
workes
,
And
with
the
little
rest
they
haue
tooke
to night
,
They
are
scarce
come
to
themselues
.
Y.
Lio.
Now
'tis
a
Calme
,
Thankes
to
those
gentle
Sea-gods
,
that
haue
brought
vs
To
this
safe
Harbour
;
Can
you
tell
their
names
?
Sca.
He
with
the
Painted-staffe
,
I
heard
you
call
Neptune
.
Y.
Lio.
The
dreadfull
god
of
Seas
,
Vpon
whose
backe
neere
stucke
March
flees
.
1.
Gall.
One
with
the
Bill
,
keepes
Neptunes
Porposes
,
So
Ouid
sayes
in's
Metamorphosis
.
2.
Gall.
A
third
the
learned
Poets
write
on
,
And
as
they
say
,
His
name
is
Triton
.
Y.
Lio.
These
are
the
Marine
gods
,
to
whom
my
father
In
his
long
voyage
prayes
too
;
Cannot
they
That
brought
vs
to
our
Hauen
,
bury
him
In
their
Abisse
?
For
if
he
safe
ariue
,
I
with
these
Sailors
,
Syrens
,
and
what
not
,
Am
sure
heere
to
be
shipwrackt
.
1.
Wen.
Stand
vp
stiffe
.
Rio.
But
that
the
ship
so
totters
:
I
shall
fall
.
1.
Wen.
If
thou
fall
,
Ile
fall
with
thee
.
Rio.
Now
I
sincke
,
And
as
I
diue
and
drowne
,
Thus
by
degrees
,
Ile
plucke
thee
to
the
bottome
.
They
fall
.
Y.
Lio.
A
maine
for
England
,
See
,
see
,
Enter
Reignald
.
The
Spaniard
now
strikes
Saile
.
Reig.
So
must
you
all
.
1.
Gall.
Whence
is
your
ship
,
from
the
Bermoothes
?
Reig.
Worse
,
I
thinke
from
Hell
:
We
are
all
Lost
,
Split
,
Shipwrackt
,
and
vndone
,
This
place
is
a
meere
quick-sands
.
2.
Gall.
So
we
feared
.
Reig.
Wher's
my
young
Master
?
Y.
Lio.
Heere
man
,
speake
,
the
Newes
?
Reig.
The
Newes
is
,
I
,
and
you
—
Y.
Lio.
What
?
Reig.
Shee
,
and
all
these
—
Bla.
I
?
Reig.
We
,
and
all
ours
,
are
in
one
turbulent
Sea
Of
Feare
,
Dispaire
,
Disaster
and
mischance
swallowed
:
Your
father
,
Sir
—
Y.
Lio.
Why
,
what
of
him
?
Reig.
He
is
,
Oh
I
want
breath
.
Y.
Lio.
Where
?
Reig.
Landed
,
and
at
hand
.
Y.
Lio.
Vpon
what
coast
?
Who
saw
him
?
Reig.
I
,
these
eyes
.
Y.
Lio.
Oh
Heauen
,
what
shall
I
doe
then
?
Reig.
Aske
ye
me
what
shall
become
of
you
,
that
haue
not
yet
Had
time
of
studdy
to
dispose
my selfe
;
I
say
againe
,
I
was
vpon
the
Key
,
I
saw
him
land
,
and
this
way
bend
his
course
;
What
drunkard's
this
,
that
can
out
sleepe
a
storme
Which
threatens
all
our
ruines
?
Wake
him
.
Ela.
Ho
,
Rioter
,
awake
.
Rio.
Yes
,
I
am
wake
;
How
dry
hath
this
Salt-water
made
me
;
Boy
,
Giue
me
th'
other
Glasse
.
Y.
Lio.
Arise
,
I
say
,
My
Fathers
come
from
Sea
.
Rio.
If
he
be
come
,
Bid
him
be
gone
againe
.
Reig.
Can
you
trifle
at
such
a
time
,
when
your
Inuentions
.
Braines
,
Wits
,
Plots
,
Deuices
,
Stratagems
,
and
all
Should
be
at
one
in
action
?
each
of
you
That
loue
your
safeties
,
lend
your
helping
hands
,
Women
and
all
,
to
take
this
drunkard
hence
,
And
to
bestow
him
else
where
.
Bla.
Lift
for
Heauens
sake
.
They
carry
him
in
.
Reig.
But
what
am
I
the
neerer
,
were
all
these
Conuey'd
to
sundry
places
and
vnseene
;
The
staine
of
our
disorders
still
remaine
,
Of
which
,
the
house
will
witnesse
,
and
the
old
man
Must
finde
when
he
enters
;
And
for
these
Enter
againe
.
I
am
here
left
to
answere
:
What
is
he
gone
?
Y.
Lio.
But
whither
?
But
into
th'
selfe
same
house
That
harbours
him
;
my
Fathers
,
where
we
all
Attend
from
him
surpriseall
.
Reig.
I
will
make
That
Prison
of
your
feares
,
your
Sanctuary
;
Goe
get
you
in
together
.
Y.
Lio.
To
this
house
?
Reig.
Your
Fathers
,
with
your
Sweet-heart
,
these
and
all
;
Nay
,
no
more
words
but
doo't
,
Bla.
That
were
to
betray
vs
to
his
fury
.
Reig.
I
haue't
heere
,
To
Baile
you
hence
at
pleasure
;
and
in
th'
interim
,
Ile
make
this
supposed
Goale
,
to
you
,
as
safe
From
th'
iniur'd
old
mans
iust
incensed
spleene
,
As
were
you
now
together
ith'
Low-Countreyes
,
Viriginia
,
or
ith'
Indies
.
Bla.
Present
feare
,
Bids
vs
to
yeeld
vnto
the
faint
beliefe
Of
the
least
hoped
safety
.
Reig.
Will
you
in
?
Omn.
By
thee
we
will
be
counsell'd
.
Reig.
Shut
them
fast
.
Y.
Lio.
And
thou
and
I
to
leaue
them
?
Reig.
No
such
thing
,
for
you
shall
beare
your
Sweet-heart
company
,
And
helpe
to
cheere
the
rest
.
Y.
Lio.
And
so
thou
Meanest
to
escape
alone
?
Reig.
Rather
without
,
Ile
stand
a
Champion
for
you
all
within
;
Will
you
be
swai'd
?
One
thing
in
any
case
I
must
aduise
;
The
gates
boulted
and
lockt
,
See
that
'mongst
you
no
liuing
voyce
be
heard
;
No
not
so
much
as
a
Dog
to
howle
,
Or
Cat
to
mewe
,
all
silence
,
that
I
charge
;
As
if
this
were
a
meere
forsaken
house
,
And
none
did
there
inhabite
.
Y.
Lio.
Nothing
else
?
Reig.
And
though
the
old
man
thunder
at
the
gates
As
if
he
meant
to
ruine
what
he
had
rear'd
,
None
on
their
liues
to
answere
.
Y.
Lio.
'Tis
my
charge
;
Remaines
there
nothing
else
?
Reig.
Onely
the
Key
;
for
I
must
play
the
goaler
for
your
durance
,
To
bee
the
Mercurie
in
your
release
.
Y.
Lio.
Me
and
my
hope
,
I
in
this
Key
deliuer
To
thy
safe
trust
.
Reig.
When
you
are
fast
you
are
safe
,
And
with
this
turne
'tis
done
:
What
fooles
are
these
,
To
trust
their
ruin'd
fortunes
to
his
hands
That
hath
betrai'd
his
owne
;
And
make
themselues
Prisoner
to
one
deserues
to
lie
for
all
,
As
being
cause
of
all
;
And
yet
something
prompts
me
,
Ile
stand
it
at
all
dangers
;
And
to
recompence
The
many
wrongs
vnto
the
yong
man
done
:
Now
,
if
I
can
doubly
delude
the
old
,
My
braine
,
about
it
then
;
All's
husht
within
,
The
noise
that
shall
be
,
I
must
make
without
;
And
he
that
part
for
gaine
,
and
part
for
wit
,
So
farre
hath
trauell'd
,
striue
to
foole
at
home
:
Which
to
effect
,
Art
must
with
Knauery
ioyne
,
And
smooth
Dissembling
meet
with
Impudence
;
He
doe
my
best
,
and
howsoere
it
prooue
,
My
praise
or
shame
,
'tis
but
a
seruants
loue
.
Enter
old
Lionell
like
a
ciuill
Merchant
,
with
Water-men
,
and
two
seruants
with
Burdens
and
Caskets
.
Old
Lio.
Discharge
these
honest
Sailors
that
haue
brought
Our
Chests
a shore
,
and
pray
them
haue
a
care
,
Those
merchandise
be
safe
we
left
aboord
:
As
Heauen
hath
blest
vs
with
a
fortunate
Voyage
,
In
which
we
bring
home
riches
with
our
healthes
,
So
let
not
vs
prooue
niggards
in
our
store
;
See
them
paid
well
,
and
to
their
full
content
.
1.
Ser.
I
shall
Sir
.
Old
Lio.
Then
returne
:
These
speciall
things
,
And
of
most
value
,
weele
not
trust
aboord
;
Meethinkes
they
are
not
safe
till
they
see
home
,
And
there
repose
,
where
we
will
rest
our selues
,
And
bid
farewell
to
Trauell
;
for
I
vow
,
After
this
houre
,
no
more
to
trust
the
Seas
,
Nor
throw
mee
to
such
danger
.
Reig.
I
could
wish
You
had
tooke
your
leaue
oth'
Land
too
.
Old
Lio.
And
now
it
much
reioyceth
me
,
to
thinke
What
a
most
sudden
welcome
I
shall
bring
,
both
to
my
Friends
and
priuate
Family
.
Reig.
Oh
,
but
how
much
more
welcome
had
he
beene
,
That
had
brought
certaine
tidings
of
thy
death
.
Old
Lio.
But
soft
,
what's
this
?
my
owne
gates
shut
vpon
me
,
And
barre
their
Master
entrance
?
Whose
within
there
?
How
,
no
man
speake
,
are
all
asleepe
or
dead
,
Knocks
aloud
.
That
no
soule
stirres
to
open
?
Reig.
What
madde
man's
that
,
who
weary
of
his
life
,
Dares
once
lay
hand
on
these
accursed
gates
?
Old
Lio.
Whose
that
?
my
seruant
Reignald
.
Reig.
My
old
Master
,
Most
glad
I
am
to
see
you
;
Are
you
well
Sir
?
Old
Lio.
Thou
see'st
I
am
.
Reig.
But
are
you
sure
you
are
?
Feele
you
no
change
about
you
?
Pray
you
stand
off
.
Old
Lio.
What
strange
and
vnexpected
greetings
this
,
That
thus
a
man
may
knocke
at
his
owne
gates
,
Beat
with
his
hands
and
feet
,
and
call
thus
loud
,
And
no
man
giue
him
entrance
?
Reig.
Said
you
Sir
;
Did
your
hand
touch
that
hammer
?
Old
Lio.
Why
,
whose
else
?
Reig.
But
are
you
sure
you
toucht
it
?
Old
Lio.
How
else
,
I
prethee
,
could
I
haue
made
this
noise
?
Reig.
You
toucht
it
then
?
Old
Lio.
I
tell
thee
yet
I
did
.
Reig.
Oh
for
the
loue
I
beare
you
,
Oh
me
most
miserable
,
you
,
for
you
owne
sake
,
Of
all
aliue
most
wretched
;
Did
you
touch
it
?
Old
Lio.
Why
,
say
I
did
?
Reig.
You
haue
then
a
sinne
committed
,
No
sacrifice
can
expiate
to
the
Dead
;
But
yet
I
hope
you
did
not
.
Old
Lio.
'Tis
past
hope
,
The
deed
is
done
,
and
I
repent
it
not
.
Reig.
You
and
all
yours
will
doo't
.
In
this
one
rashnes
,
You
haue
vndone
vs
all
;
Pray
be
not
desperate
,
But
first
thanke
Heauen
that
you
haue
escapt
thus
well
;
Come
from
the
gate
,
yet
further
,
further
yet
,
And
tempt
your
fate
no
more
;
Command
your
seruants
Giue
off
and
come
no
neerer
,
they
are
ignorant
,
And
doe
not
know
the
danger
,
therefore
pity
That
they
should
perish
in
't
;
'Tis
full
seuen
moneths
,
Since
any
of
your
house
durst
once
set
foot
Ouer
that
threshold
.
Old
Lio.
Prethee
speake
the
cause
?
Reig.
First
looke
about
,
beware
that
no
man
heare
,
Command
these
to
remooue
.
Old
Lio.
Be
gone
.
Exit
Seruants
.
Now
speake
.
Reig.
Oh
Sir
,
This
house
is
growne
Prodigious
,
Fatall
,
Disasterous
vnto
you
and
yours
.
Old.
Lio.
What
Fatall
?
what
Disasterous
?
Reig.
Some
Host
that
hath
beene
owner
of
this
house
,
In
it
his
Guest
hath
slaine
;
And
we
suspect
'Twas
he
of
whom
you
bought
it
.
Old
Lio.
How
came
this
Discouer'd
to
you
first
?
Reig.
Ile
tell
you
Sir
,
But
further
from
the
gate
:
Your
sonne
one
night
Suppt
late
abroad
,
I
within
;
Oh
that
night
,
I
neuer
shall
forget
;
Being
safe
got
home
,
I
saw
him
in
his
chamber
laid
to
rest
;
And
after
went
to
mine
,
and
being
drowsie
,
Forgot
by
chance
,
to
put
the
Candle
out
;
Being
dead
asleepe
;
Your
sonne
affrighted
,
calls
So
loud
,
that
I
soone
waken'd
;
Brought
in
light
,
And
found
him
almost
drown'd
in
fearefull
sweat
;
Amaz'd
to
see't
,
I
did
demand
the
cause
:
Who
told
me
,
that
this
murdered
Ghost
appeared
,
His
body
gasht
,
and
all
ore-stucke
with
wounds
;
And
spake
to
him
as
followes
.
Old
Lio.
Oh
proceed
,
'tis
that
I
long
to
heare
.
Reig.
I
am
,
quoth
he
,
A
Trans-marine
by
birth
,
who
came
well
stored
With
Gold
and
Iewels
,
to
this
fatall
house
;
Where
seeking
safety
,
I
encounter'd
death
:
The
couetous
Merchant
,
Land-lord
of
this
rent
,
To
whom
I
gaue
my
life
and
wealth
in
charge
;
Freely
to
enioy
the
one
,
rob'd
me
of
both
:
Heere
was
my
body
buried
,
here
my
Ghost
Must
euer
walke
,
till
that
haue
Christian
right
;
Till
when
,
my
habitation
must
be
here
:
Then
flie
yong
man
,
Remooue
thy
family
,
And
secke
some
safer
dwelling
:
For
my
death
,
This
mansion
is
accurst
;
'Tis
my
possession
,
Bought
at
the
deere
rate
of
my
life
and
blood
,
None
enter
here
,
that
aymes
at
his
owne
good
.
And
with
this
charge
he
vanisht
.
Old
Lio.
Oh
my
feare
,
Whither
wilt
thou
transport
me
?
Reig.
I
Intreat
keepe
further
from
the
gate
,
and
flie
.
Old
Lio.
Flie
whither
?
Why
doest
not
thou
flie
too
?
Reig.
What
need
I
feare
,
the
Ghost
and
I
am
friends
.
Old
Lio.
But
Reignald
.
Reig.
Tush
,
I
nothing
haue
deserued
,
Nor
ought
transgrest
:
I
came
not
neere
the
gate
.
Old
Lio.
To
whom
was
that
thou
spakest
?
Reig.
Was't
you
Sir
nam'd
me
?
Now
as
I
liue
,
I
thought
the
dead
man
call'd
,
To
enquire
for
him
that
thunder'd
at
the
gate
Which
he
so
dearely
pai'd
for
:
Are
you
madd
,
To
stand
a
fore-seene
danger
?
Old
Lio.
What
shall
I
doe
?
Reig.
Couer
you
head
and
flie
;
Lest
looking
backe
,
You
spie
your
owne
confusion
.
Old
Lio.
Why
doest
not
thou
flie
too
?
Reig.
I
tell
you
Sir
,
The
Ghost
and
I
am
friends
.
Old
Lio.
Why
didst
thou
quake
then
?
Reig.
In
feare
lest
some
mischance
may
fall
on
you
,
That
haue
the
dead
offended
,
For
my
part
,
The
Ghost
and
I
am
friends
:
Why
flie
you
not
,
Since
here
you
are
not
safe
?
Old
Lio.
Some
blest
powers
guard
me
.
Reig.
Nay
Sir
,
ile
not
forsake
you
:
I
haue
got
the
start
;
But
ete
the
goale
,
'twill
aske
both
Braine
and
Art
.
Exeunt
.