Enter
Polimetes
,
Roscio
.
Pol.
ROscio
.
Ro.
My
Lord
.
Pol.
Hast
thou
divulg'd
the
newes
That
my
sonne
dy'd
at
Athens
.
Ros.
Yes
my
Lord
,
With
euery
circumstance
,
the
time
,
the
place
,
And
manner
of
his
death
;
that
it
is
beleeu'd
And
told
for
newes
with
as
much
confidence
As
if
twere
writ
in
Gallobelgicus
.
Pol.
That's
well
,
that's
very
well
,
now
Roscio
Followes
my
part
,
I
must
expresse
a
griefe
Not
vsuall
,
not
like
a
well
left
heire
For
his
dead
father
,
or
a
lusty
Widdow
For
her
old
husband
,
must
I
counterfeit
,
But
in
a
deeper
,
a
farre
deeper
straine
Weepe
like
a
Father
for
his
onely
sonne
,
Is
not
that
hard
to
doe
,
ha
,
Roscio
?
Ro.
Oh
no
my
Lord
,
Not
for
your
skill
,
has
not
your
Lordship
seene
A
player
personate
Ieronimo
?
Pol.
By
th'masse
tis
true
,
I
haue
seen
the
knaue
paint
griefe
In
such
a
liuely
colour
,
that
for
false
And
acted
passion
he
has
drawne
true
teares
From
the
spectators
eyes
,
Ladyes
in
the
boxes
Kept
time
with
sighes
,
and
teares
to
his
sad
accents
As
had
he
truely
bin
the
new
man
he
seemd
.
Well
then
Ile
neere
dispaire
;
but
tell
me
thou
Thou
that
hast
still
beene
priuy
to
my
bosome
,
How
will
this
proiect
take
?
Rosc.
Rarely
my
Lord
,
when
now
my
thinkes
,
I
see
your
Lordships
house
Is
with
suitors
of
the
noblest
ranke
,
And
my
yong
Lady
your
supposed
Heire
Tir'd
more
with
woing
then
the
Grecian
Queene
In
the
long
absence
of
her
wandring
Lord
.
There's
not
a
ruinous
nobility
In
all
this
kingdome
,
but
conceiues
a
hope
Now
to
rebuild
his
fortunes
on
this
match
.
Pol.
Those
are
not
they
I
looke
for
,
no
,
my
ne●●
Are
spread
for
other
game
,
the
rich
and
greedy
Those
that
haue
wealth
enough
,
yet
gape
for
more
They
are
for
me
,
Ros
Others
will
come
my
Lord
,
All
sorts
of
fish
will
presse
vpon
your
nets
,
Then
in
your
Lordships
wisedome
it
must
lie
To
cull
the
great
ones
,
and
reiect
the
frie
.
Pol.
Nay
feare
not
that
,
there's
none
shall
haue
accesse
To
see
my
daughter
,
or
to
speake
to
her
,
But
such
as
I
approue
,
and
ayme
to
catch
.
Ro.
The
iest
will
be
,
my
Lord
,
when
you
shall
see
How
your
aspiring
suitors
will
put
on
The
face
of
greatnesse
,
and
bely
their
fortunes
Consume
themselues
in
shew
,
wasting
like
Merchants
Their
present
wealth
in
rigging
a
fayre
ship
For
some
ill
venture
de
voyage
,
that
vndoes
vm
.
Here
comes
a
youth
with
letters
from
the
Court
,
Bought
of
some
fauourite
at
such
a
price
As
will
for
euer
sinke
him
,
yet
alas
All's
to
no
purpose
,
he
must
loose
the
prize
.
Pol.
This
was
a
iest
well
thought
of
,
the
conceit
Will
feed
me
fat
,
with
sport
that
it
shall
make
,
Besides
the
large
aduentures
it
brings
home
Vnto
my
daughter
.
How
now
.
enter
seruant
S●r.
My
Lord
,
Count
Virro
is
come
to
see
you
.
Pol.
Conduct
him
in
;
So
,
so
,
it
takes
already
See
Roscio
see
,
this
is
the
very
man
My
proiect
aymd
at
,
the
rich
Count
that
knowes
No
end
of
his
large
wealth
,
yet
gapes
for
more
There
was
no
other
loadstone
could
attract
His
Iron
heart
,
for
could
beauty
haue
mou'd
him
,
Nature
has
beene
no
niggard
to
my
girle
,
But
I
must
to
my
griefe
,
here
comes
the
Count
.
Enter
Count
Virro
.
Vir.
Is
your
Lord
a sleepe
?
Ro.
No
Sir
.
I
thinke
not
,
my
Lord
,
Count
Virro
.
Vir.
How
doe
you
Sir
.
Pol.
I
do
intreat
your
Lordship
pardon
,
my
griefe
and
some
want
of
sleepe
haue
made
mee
at
this
time
vnmannerly
,
not
fit
to
entertaine
guests
of
your
worth
.
Vir
Alas
Sir
I
know
your
griefe
.
Ro.
Twas
that
that
fetcht
you
hither
.
aside
.
Vir.
Y'haue
lost
a
worthy
and
a
hopefull
sonne
,
But
heauen
that
alwayes
giues
,
will
sometimes
take
And
that
the
best
,
there
is
no
balsome
left
vs
To
cure
such
wounds
as
these
but
patience
,
There's
no
disputing
with
the
acts
of
heauen
,
But
if
there
were
,
in
what
could
you
accuse
Those
powers
that
else
haue
beene
so
liberall
to
you
,
And
left
you
yet
one
comfort
in
your
age
:
A
faire
and
vertuous
daughter
.
Ros.
Now
it
beginnes
.
Vir.
Your
blood
is
not
extinct
,
nor
your
age
childlesse
,
from
that
fayre
branch
thats
left
may
come
much
fruite
to
glad
posteritie
,
thinke
on
that
my
Lord
.
Pol.
Nay
heauen
forbid
I
should
repine
at
what
the
Iustice
of
those
powers
ordaine
,
it
has
pleasd
Them
to
confine
my
care
onely
to
one
,
and
to
See
her
well
bestowd
is
all
the
comfort
I
now
Must
looke
for
,
but
if
it
had
pleasd
heauen
that
My
sonne
,
ah
my
Eugenio
.
he
weepes
.
Vir.
Alas
good
Gentleman
.
Ros.
Fore
heauen
he
does
it
rarely
.
Vir,
But
Sir
,
remember
your selfe
,
remember
your
Daughter
,
let
not
your
griefe
for
the
dead
make
You
forget
the
liuing
,
whose
hopes
,
and
fortunes
Depend
vpon
your
safety
.
Pol.
Oh
my
good
Lord
,
you
neuer
had
a
soone
.
Ros.
Vnlesse
they
were
bastards
,
and
for
them
no
Doubt
but
he
has
done
as
other
Lords
do
.
Pol.
And
therefore
cannot
tell
what
tis
to
loose
A
sonne
,
a
good
sonne
,
and
an
onely
sonne
.
Vir.
I
would
,
my
Lord
,
I
could
as
well
redresse
As
I
can
take
compassion
of
your
griefe
You
should
soone
finde
an
ease
.
Pol.
Pray
Pardon
me
my
Lord
,
if
I
forget
my selfe
toward
you
at
this
time
,
if
it
please
you
visite
my
house
ofter
you
shall
be
welcome
.
Vir.
You
would
faine
sleepe
my
Lord
,
Ile
take
my
leaue
Heauen
send
you
comfort
,
I
shall
make
bold
shortly
to
visite
you
.
Pol.
You
shall
be
wondrous
welcome
,
Wait
on
my
Lord
out
there
.
exit
Virro
.
So
now
he's
gone
,
how
thinkst
thou
Roscio
,
Will
not
this
Gudgeon
bite
?
Ro.
No
doubt
my
Lord
,
So
faire
a
bayte
would
catch
a
cunning
fish
.
Po●..
And
such
a
one
is
he
,
he
euer
lou'd
The
beauty
of
my
girle
,
but
thats
not
it
Can
draw
the
earth
bred
thoughts
of
his
grosse
soule
Gold
is
the
God
of
his
idolatry
,
With
hope
of
which
Ile
feed
him
,
till
at
length
I
make
him
fasten
,
and
Ixion
like
For
his
lou'd
Iuno
graspe
an
empty
clowd
.
Ros.
How
stands
my
yong
Lady
affected
to
him
.
Pol.
There's
all
the
difficulty
,
we
must
win
her
to
loue
〈◊〉
,
I
doubt
the
peeuish
Gyrle
will
thinke
him
too
〈◊〉
,
he's
well
neere
threescore
:
in
this
businesse
I
must
leaue
somewhat
to
thy
wit
and
care
,
prayse
him
beyond
all
measure
.
Ros.
Your
Lordship
euer
found
me
trusty
.
Pol.
If
thou
effect
it
,
I
will
make
thee
happy
.
exeunt
Enter
Philocles
,
Clerimont
.
Phi.
Eugenios
sister
then
is
the
rich
heire
By
his
decease
.
Cler.
Yes
,
and
the
faire
one
too
,
She
needs
no
glosse
that
fortune
can
set
on
her
,
Her
beauty
of
it selfe
were
prize
enough
To
make
a
king
turne
begger
for
.
Phil.
Hoy
day
,
What
in
loue
Clerimont
,
I
lay
my
life
tis
so
,
Thou
couldst
not
praise
her
with
such
passion
else
.
Cler.
I
know
not
,
but
I
slept
well
enough
last
night
,
But
if
thou
sawst
her
once
,
I
would
not
giue
A
farthing
for
thy
life
,
I
tell
thee
Philocles
One
fight
of
her
would
make
thee
cry
,
ay
me
,
Sigh
,
and
looke
pale
,
me thinkes
I
do
imagine
How
like
an
Idolatrous
louer
thou
wouldst
looke
Through
the
eye-lids
,
know
no body
.
Phi.
Tis
very
well
,
but
how
did
your
worship
scape
Youe
haue
seene
her
.
Cler.
True
,
but
I
haue
an
Antidote
,
and
I
can
teach
it
thee
.
Phi.
When
I
haue
need
on't
Ile
desire
it
.
Cler.
And
twill
Be
worth
thy
learning
,
when
thou
shalt
see
the
Tyranny
of
that
same
scuruy
boy
,
and
what
fooles
He
makes
of
vs
;
shall
I
describe
the
beast
?
Phi.
What
beast
?
Cler.
A
louer
.
Phi.
Doe
.
Cler.
Then
to
be
briefe
,
I
will
passe
ouer
the
opinion
of
your
ancient
fathers
,
as
likewise
those
strange
Loues
spoken
of
in
the
Authenticke
histories
of
chiualrie
Amadis
du
Gaule
,
Parismus
,
the
Knight
of
the
Sunne
,
or
the
witty
Knight
Don
Quixot
de
la
Manca
,
where
those
braue
men
,
neither
Enchantments
,
Gyants
,
Wind-mils
,
nor
flockes
of
sheepe
could
vanquish
,
are
made
the
trophyes
of
tryumphing
loue
.
Phi.
Prithee
come
to
the
matter
.
Cler.
Neither
will
I
mention
the
complaints
of
Sir
Guy
for
the
faire
Phelis
,
nor
the
trauels
of
Parismus
for
the
loue
of
the
beautious
Laurana
,
nor
lastly
,
the
most
sad
pennance
of
the
ingenious
knight
Don
Quixot
vpon
the
mountains
of
Scienna
Morenna
,
moou'd
by
the
vniust
disdaine
of
the
Lady
Dulcinea
del
Toboso
,
〈◊〉
or
our
moderne
Authors
,
I
will
not
so
much
as
name
them
,
no
not
that
excellent
treatise
of
Tullies
Loue
,
written
by
the
Master
of
Art
.
Phi.
I
would
thou
wouldest
passe
ouer
this
passing
ouer
of
Authors
,
and
speake
thine
owne
iudgement
.
Cler.
Why
then
to
be
briefe
,
I
thinke
a
Louer
lookes
like
an
Asse
.
Phi.
I
can
describe
him
better
then
so
my selfe
,
he
lookes
like
a
man
that
had
sitten
vp
at
Cards
all
night
,
or
a
stale
Drunkard
wakened
in
the
middest
of
his
sleepe
.
Cler.
But
Philocles
,
I
would
not
haue
thee
see
this
Lady
,
she
has
a
bewitching
looke
.
Phi.
How
darest
thou
venture
man
,
what
strange
medicine
hast
thou
found
,
Ouid
neere
taught
it
thee
,
I
doubt
I
guesse
thy
remedy
,
for
loue
,
goe
to
a
bawdy
house
or
so
,
ist
not
?
Cler.
Faith
,
and
that's
a
good
way
I
can
tell
you
,
we
yonger
brothers
are
beholding
to
it
,
alas
wee
must
not
fall
in
loue
and
choose
whom
wee
like
best
,
wee
haue
no
Ioyntures
for
vm
,
as
you
blest
heires
can
haue
.
Phi.
Well
I
haue
found
you
Sir
,
and
prithee
tell
me
,
how
got'st
thou
Wenches
?
Cler.
Why
I
can
want
no
Panders
,
I
lye
in
the
Constables
house
.
Phi.
And
there
you
may
whoore
by
authority
,
But
Clerimont
,
I
doubt
this
Parragon
That
thou
so
praisest
,
is
some
il
fauoured
Wench
Whom
thou
wouldst
haue
me
laugh
at
for
commending
.
Cler.
By
heauen
I
spoke
in
earnest
,
trust
your
eyes
,
Ile
shew
you
her
.
Phi.
How
canst
thou
doe
it
?
Thou
know'st
this
Ladies
father
is
to
mine
A
deadly
enemy
,
nor
is
his
house
,
Open
to
any
of
our
kindred
.
Cler.
That's
no
matter
,
My
lodging's
the
next
doore
to
this
Lords
house
,
And
my
backe
Window
lookes
into
his
Garden
,
There
euery
morning
faire
Leucothoe
,
(
For
so
I
heare
her
nam'd
)
walking
alone
,
To
please
her
senses
makes
Aurora
blush
,
To
see
on
brighter
then
her
softe
appeare
.
Phi.
Well
I
will
see
her
there
▪
Exeunt
.
Enter
Franklin
,
Fancisco
,
Luce
grauida
.
Franc.
Yet
for
her
sake
be
aduised
better
Sir
,
Frank
.
Impudent
Rascall
,
canst
looke
me
i'th
face
,
And
know
how
thou
hast
wrong'd
me
,
thou
hast
Dishonoured
my
Daughter
,
made
a
whoore
on
her
.
Franc.
Gentle
Sir
,
The
wrong
my
loue
has
made
to
your
faire
Daughter
Tis
now
too
late
to
wish
vndone
againe
,
But
if
you
please
,
it
may
be
yet
clos'd
vp
Without
dishonour
,
I
will
marry
her
.
Frank.
Marry
her
,
she
has
a
hot
catch
of
that
,
marry
a
Begger
,
what
Iointure
canst
thou
make
her
?
Franc.
Sir
I
am
poore
I
must
confesse
,
Fortune
has
blest
you
better
,
but
I
sweare
By
all
things
that
can
bind
,
twas
not
your
wealth
Was
the
foundation
of
my
true
built
loue
,
It
was
her
single
vncompounded
selfe
,
Her selfe
without
addition
that
I
lou'd
,
Which
shall
for
euer
in
my
sight
outweigh
All
other
womens
fortunes
,
and
themselues
,
And
were
I
great
,
as
great
as
I
could
wish
My selfe
for
her
aduancement
,
no
such
barre
As
Fortunes
inequality
should
stand
Betwixt
our
loues
.
Luce.
Good
Father
heare
me
.
Frank.
Dost
thou
not
blush
to
call
me
father
,
Strumpet
Ile
make
thee
an
example
.
Luce.
But
heare
me
Sir
,
my
shame
will
be
your
owne
.
Frank.
No
more
I
say
,
Francisco
leaue
my
house
,
I
charge
You
come
not
heere
.
Franc.
I
must
obey
and
will
,
Deare
Luce
be
constant
.
Luce.
Till
death
Exit
Francisco
.
Frank.
Here's
a
fine
wedding
towards
,
the
Bridegroome
when
he
comes
for
his
bride
,
Shall
find
her
great
with
child
by
another
man
,
Passion
a
me
minion
,
how
haue
you
hid
it
so
long
?
Luc.
Fearing
your
anger
Sit
,
I
striu'd
to
hide
it
.
Frank.
Hide
it
one
day
more
then
,
or
be
damn'd
,
Hide
it
till
Shallow
be
married
to
thee
,
And
then
let
him
do
his
worst
.
Lu.
Sir
I
should
too
much
wrong
him
.
Frank.
Wrong
him
,
there
bee
great
Ladies
haue
done
the
like
,
tis
no
newes
to
see
a
bride
with
childe
.
Lu.
Good
Sir
.
Frank.
Then
be
wise
,
lay
the
child
to
him
,
he's
a
rich
man
,
tother's
a
beggar
.
Lu.
I
dare
not
Sir
.
Frank.
Do
it
I
say
,
and
he
shall
father
it
.
Lu.
He
knowes
he
neuer
touch
me
Sir
.
Frank.
Thats
all
one
,
lay
it
to
him
,
weele
out
face
him
tis
his
:
but
harke
,
he
is
comming
,
I
heare
the
Musicke
,
sweare
thou
wilt
doe
thy
best
to
make
him
thinke
tis
his
,
sweare
quickly
.
Lu.
I
doe
.
Frank.
Go
step
aside
,
and
come
when
thy
que
is
,
thou
shalt
heare
vs
talke
.
Luce
aside
.
Enter
Shallow
with
Musicke
.
Sha.
Morrow
Father
.
Frank.
Sonne
bridegroome
welcome
,
you
haue
beene
lookt
for
here
.
Sha.
My
Tayler
a
little
disappointed
me
,
but
is
my
Bride
ready
.
Frank.
Yes
long
ago
,
but
you
and
I
will
talke
a
little
,
send
in
your
Musicke
.
Sha.
Go
wait
within
,
and
tell
me
father
,
did
she
not
Thinke
it
long
till
I
came
.
Frank,
I
warrant
Her
she
did
,
she
loues
▪
you
not
a
little
.
Sha.
Nay
that
I
dare
sweare
,
she
has
giuen
me
many
Tasts
of
her
affection
.
Frank.
What
before
you
Were
marryed
.
Sha.
I
meane
,
in
the
way
Of
honesty
father
.
Fran.
Nay
that
I
doubt
,
Yong
wits
loue
to
be
trying
,
and
to
say
Truth
,
I
see
not
how
a
woman
can
deny
a
man
Of
your
youth
and
person
vpon
those
tearmes
,
Youle
not
be
knowne
ont
now
.
Shal.
I
haue
kist
Her
or
so
.
Fran.
Come
,
come
,
I
know
you
are
no
Foole
,
I
should
thinke
you
a
very
Asse
,
nay
I
tell
You
plainely
,
I
should
be
loth
to
marry
my
Daughter
to
you
if
I
thought
you
had
not
tride
Her
in
so
long
acquaintance
,
but
you
haue
tride
Her
,
and
she
poore
soule
could
not
deny
you
.
Sha.
Ha
ha
hae
.
Frank.
Faith
tell
me
sonne
,
tis
but
a
Merry
question
,
she's
yours
.
Sha.
Vpon
my
Virginity
father
.
Frank.
Sweare
not
by
that
,
Ile
nere
beleeue
you
.
Sha.
Why
then
as
I
am
A
Gentleman
I
neuer
did
it
that
I
remember
.
Frank.
That
you
remember
,
oh
ist
thereabouts
.
Luc.
Heele
take
it
vpon
him
presently
.
Frank.
You
haue
beene
so
familiar
with
her
,
You
haue
forgot
the
times
,
but
did
you
neuer
Come
in
halfe
fudled
,
and
then
in
a
kinde
humour
,
Caetera
quis
nescit
.
Sha.
Indeed
I
was
wont
to
serue
my
mothers
maides
so
when
I
came
halfe
foxt
as
you
sayd
,
and
then
next
morning
I
should
laugh
to
my selfe
.
Frank.
Why
there
it
goes
,
I
thought
to
haue
chid
you
sonne
Shallow
,
I
knew
what
you
had
done
,
tis
too
apparant
,
I
would
not
haue
people
take
notice
of
it
pray
God
she
hide
her
great
belly
as
she
goes
to
Church
to day
.
Sha.
Why
father
is
she
with
child
?
Frank.
As
if
you
knew
not
that
,
fie
,
fie
,
leaue
your
dissembling
now
.
Sha.
Sure
it
cannot
be
mine
.
Frank.
How's
this
,
you
would
not
make
my
daughter
a
whore
,
would
you
?
this
is
but
to
try
if
you
can
stirre
my
choller
,
your
wits
haue
strange
trickes
,
do
things
ouer
night
when
you
are
merry
,
and
then
deny
vm
.
But
stay
,
here
she
comes
alone
,
step
aside
,
she
shall
not
see
vs
,
they
step
aside
.
Lu.
Ah
my
deare
Shallow
,
thou
needst
not
haue
made
Such
hast
,
my
heart
thou
knowest
was
firme
enough
To
thee
,
but
I
may
blame
my
owne
fond
loue
,
That
could
not
deny
thee
.
Shal.
She's
with
child
indeed
,
it
swels
,
Fran.
You
would
not
beleeue
me
,
tis
a
good
wench
,
She
does
it
handsomely
.
Luc.
But
yet
I
know
if
Thou
hadst
bin
thy selfe
,
thou
wouldst
neere
haue
Offered
it
,
twas
drinke
that
made
thee
.
Shal.
Yes
sure
,
I
was
drunke
when
I
did
it
,
for
I
had
Forgot
it
▪
I
lay
my
life
twill
proue
a
girle
Because
twas
got
in
drinke
.
Lu.
I
am
ashamd
to
see
any body
.
Frank.
Alas
poore
wretch
,
go
comfort
her
,
Luce
.
Shal.
Sweet
heart
,
nay
neuer
bee
ashamd
,
I
was
a
little
too
hasty
,
but
Ile
make
thee
amends
,
weele
bee
marryed
presently
.
Fran.
Be
cheery
Luce
,
you
were
man
and
wife
before
,
it
wanted
but
the
ceremony
of
the
Church
,
and
that
shall
be
presently
done
.
Shal.
I
I
,
sweet
heart
,
as
soone
as
may
be
.
Frank.
But
now
I
thinke
ont
sonne
Shallow
,
your
wedding
must
not
now
be
publicke
,
as
we
entended
it
.
Shal.
Why
so
?
Frank.
Because
I
would
not
haue
people
take
notice
of
this
fault
,
weele
go
to
Church
,
onely
we
three
,
the
Minister
and
the
Cleark
,
thats
witnesses
enough
,
so
the
time
being
vnknowne
,
people
will
thinke
you
were
marryed
before
.
Shal.
But
will
it
stand
with
my
worship
to
be
married
in
priuate
.
Frank.
Yes
,
yes
,
the
greatest
do
it
,
when
they
haue
bene
〈◊〉
before
hand
,
there
is
no
other
way
to
saue
your
brides
credite
.
Shal.
Come
lets
about
it
presently
.
Frank.
This
is
closd
vp
beyond
our
wishes
.
Exeunt
,
manet
Luce
.
Luc.
I
am
vndone
,
vnlesse
,
thy
wit
Francisco
,
Can
find
some
meanes
to
free
me
from
this
foole
,
Who
would
haue
thought
the
sot
could
be
so
grosse
To
take
vpon
him
what
he
neuer
did
,
To
his
owne
shame
,
Ile
send
to
my
Francisco
,
And
I
must
loose
no
time
,
for
I
am
dead
,
If
not
deliuered
from
this
loathed
bed
.
Actus
secundus
.
Enter
Philocles
,
Clerimont
at
the
window
.
Cler.
SEE
Philocles
,
yonders
that
happy
shade
,
That
often
vailes
the
faire
Lucothoe
,
And
this
her
vsuall
howre
,
sheele
not
be
long
,
Then
thou
shalt
tell
me
,
if
so
rare
an
obiect
Ere
blest
thine
eyes
before
.
Phil.
Well
,
I
would
see
her
once
,
Wert
but
to
try
thy
iudgement
Cleremont
.
Cler.
And
when
thou
doest
,
remember
what
I
told
thee
,
I
would
not
be
so
sicke
,
but
soft
looke
to
thy
heart
,
Yonder
she
comes
,
and
thats
her
waiting
woman
.
Leucothoe
and
Psecas
in
the
garden
.
Now
gaze
thy
fill
,
speake
man
how
likest
thou
her
.
Leu.
Psecas
.
Psecas
.
Madam
.
Leu.
What
flower
was
that
That
thou
wert
telling
such
a
story
of
Last
night
to
me
.
Pse.
Tis
call
Narcissus
Madam
▪
It
beares
the
name
of
that
too
beautious
boy
,
That
lost
himselfe
by
louing
of
himselfe
,
Who
viewing
in
afaire
and
cristall
streame
Those
lips
that
onely
he
could
neuer
kisse
,
Dotes
on
the
shadow
,
which
to
reach
in
vaine
Striuing
,
he
drownes
thus
scorning
all
beside
For
the
loued
shadow
the
fairer
substance
dyde
.
Leu.
Fie
fie
,
I
like
not
these
impossible
tales
,
A
man
to
fall
in
loue
with
his
owne
shadow
,
And
died
for
loue
,
it
is
most
ridiculous
.
Pse.
Madam
I
know
not
,
I
haue
often
seene
Both
men
and
women
court
the
looking
glasse
With
so
much
seeming
contentation
,
That
I
could
thinke
this
true
,
nay
weare
it
about
vm
As
louers
do
their
Mistresse
counterfeit
.
Leu.
Thats
not
for
loue
,
but
to
correct
their
beauties
And
draw
from
others
admiration
,
For
all
the
comfort
that
our
faces
giue
Vnto
our selues
is
but
reflection
Of
that
faire
likeing
that
another
takes
.
Cler.
I
would
we
were
a
little
neerer
vm
We
might
but
heare
what
talke
these
wenches
haue
When
they
are
alone
,
I
warrant
some
good
stuffe
.
Phi.
Tis
happinesse
enough
for
me
to
see
The
motion
of
her
lips
.
Cler.
I faith
ist
there abouts
.
Why
Philocles
,
what
lost
already
man
,
Strooke
dead
with
one
poore
glance
,
looke
vp
for
shame
And
tell
me
how
thou
likest
my
iudgement
now
,
Now
thou
doest
see
.
Phi.
Ah
Cleremont
too
well
,
Too
well
I
see
what
I
shall
neuer
taste
,
You
Ladies
beautie
:
she
must
needs
be
cruell
(
Though
her
faire
shape
deny
it
)
to
the
sonne
Of
him
that
is
her
fathers
enemy
,
That
,
Cleremont
,
that
fatall
difference
Checkes
my
desire
,
and
sinkes
my
rising
hopes
,
But
loue's
a
torrent
violent
if
stopt
,
And
I
am
desperately
mad
:
I
must
I
must
be
hers
,
or
else
I
must
not
be
.
Cler.
Containe
that
passion
that
will
else
ouerwhelme
All
vertue
in
you
,
all
that
is
called
man
,
And
should
be
yours
,
take
my
aduice
my
heart
My
life
to
second
you
,
let
vs
consult
,
You
may
find
time
to
speake
to
her
and
woe
her
.
Phi.
May
,
nay
I
will
in
spite
of
destinie
,
Let
women
and
faint
hearted
fooles
complaine
In
languishing
dispayre
,
a
manly
loue
Dares
shew
it selfe
and
presse
to
his
desires
Through
thickest
troopes
of
horid
opposites
,
Were
there
a
thousand
waking
Dragons
set
To
keepe
that
golden
fruit
:
I
would
attempt
To
plucke
and
taste
it
,
tis
the
danger
crownes
A
braue
atchieuement
:
what
if
I
should
goe
And
boldly
wooe
her
in
her
fathers
house
In
spite
enmity
,
what
could
they
say
?
Cle.
Twere
madnesse
that
not
wisedome
rash
attempts
Betray
the
meanes
,
but
neuer
worke
the
end
.
Phi.
She
would
not
hate
a
man
for
louing
her
,
Or
if
she
did
,
better
be
once
deemed
Then
liue
for
euer
haplesse
.
Cle.
But
take
time
,
The
second
thoughts
our
wise
men
say
are
best
.
Pli.
Delaye's
a
double
death
,
no
I
haue
thought
A
meanes
,
that
straight
Ile
put
in
execution
,
Ile
write
a
Letter
to
her
presently
,
Take
how
it
will
.
Cle.
A
Letter
,
who
shall
carry
it
?
Pli.
Ile
tell
thee
when
I
haue
done
,
hast
thou
Pen
and
Inke
in
thy
Chamber
.
Cle.
Yes
,
there
is
one
vpon
the
Table
,
Ile
stay
here
at
the
window
,
and
watch
whether
she
stay
or
not
,
what
a
sudden
change
is
this
.
Leu.
Did
not
count
Virro
promise
to
be
heare
To day
at
dinner
.
Pse.
Yes
Madame
that
he
did
,
and
I
dare
sweare
He
will
not
breake
.
Leu.
He
needes
not
,
he
is
rich
enough
,
vnlesse
Hee
should
breake
in
knauery
,
as
some
of
our
Merchants
doe
now
adayes
.
Pse.
Breake
promise
Madame
I
meane
,
&
that
he
will
not
For
your
sake
,
you
know
his
businesse
.
Leu.
I
would
I
did
not
,
he
might
spare
his
paines
And
that
vnusuall
cost
,
that
he
bestowes
In
pranking
vp
himselfe
,
and
please
me
better
He
would
not
please
his
Taylor
and
his
Barbar
,
For
they
got
more
for
your
sake
by
their
Lord
Then
they
got
this
twenty
yeeres
before
.
Leu.
Ah
Psecas
,
Psecas
,
can
my
father
thinke
That
I
can
loue
Count
Virro
,
one
so
old
(
That
were
enough
to
make
a
match
vnfit
)
But
one
so
base
,
a
man
that
neuer
loued
For
any
thing
called
good
,
but
drosse
and
pelfe
,
One
that
would
neuer
,
had
my
brother
liued
Haue
mooued
this
sute
,
no
I
can
neuer
loue
him
,
But
canst
thou
keepe
a
secret
firmely
Psecas
.
Pse.
Doubt
me
not
Madame
.
Leu.
Well
Ile
tell
thee
then
,
I
loue
,
alas
,
I
dare
not
say
I
loue
him
,
But
there's
a
yong
and
noble
Gentleman
,
Lord
Euphues
sonne
,
my
fathers
enemy
.
A
man
whom
natures
prodigality
Stretcht
euen
to
enuy
in
the
making
vp
,
Once
from
a
Window
my
pleased
eye
beheld
This
youthfull
Gallant
as
he
rode
the
streete
,
On
a
coruetting
Courser
,
who
it
seemed
Knew
his
faire
loade
,
and
with
a
proud
disdaine
Checkt
the
base
earth
,
my
father
being
by
I
ask't
his
name
,
he
told
me
Philocles
,
The
sonne
and
Heyre
of
his
great
enemy
:
Iudge
Psecas
then
,
how
my
deuided
brest
,
Suffered
betweene
two
meeting
contraries
,
Hatred
and
Loue
,
but
Loues
a
deity
,
And
must
preuaile
against
mortals
,
whose
command
Not
Ioue
himselfe
could
euer
yet
withstand
.
Cle.
What
is
the
letter
done
already
,
I
see
these
Louers
haue
nimble
inuentions
,
but
how
will
you
send
it
.
Phi.
What
a
question's
that
,
seest
thou
this
stone
.
Cle.
Ah
,
then
I
see
your
drift
,
this
stone
must
guide
your
Fleeting
Letter
in
the
Ayre
,
and
carry
it
to
that
Faire
Marke
you
ayme
at
.
Phi.
Hard
by
her
.
Cle.
I
think
you
would
not
hit
her
with
such
stones
as
this
,
Lady
looke
to
your selfe
,
he
that
now
throwes
one
Stone
at
you
,
hopes
to
hit
you
with
two
.
Phi.
But
prethee
tell
mee
what
doest
thinke
this
Letter
may
doe
.
Cle.
Well
I
hope
,
Tis
ten
to
one
this
Lady
oft
hath
seene
you
,
You
neuer
liued
obscure
in
Syracuse
,
Nor
walk'd
the
streetes
vnknowne
,
and
who
can
tell
What
place
you
beare
in
her
affections
,
Lou'd
or
mislik'd
;
if
bad
,
this
letter
sent
,
Will
make
her
shew
her
scorne
,
if
otherwise
,
Feare
not
a
womans
wit
,
sheele
find
a
time
To
answere
your
kind
Letter
,
and
expresse
What
you
desire
she
should
,
then
send
it
boldly
,
You
haue
a
fairer
make
there
.
Phi.
Cupid
guide
my
arme
,
Oh
be
as
iust
blind
God
as
thou
art
great
,
And
with
that
powerfull
hand
,
that
golden
shaft
That
I
was
wounded
,
wound
you
tender
brest
,
There
is
no
saluē
but
that
,
no
cure
for
me
,
Cle.
See
what
a
wonder
it
strikes
vm
in
,
how
it
should
come
.
Phi.
Sheele
wonder
more
to
see
what
man
it
comes
from
.
Cle.
I
like
her
well
,
yet
she
is
not
afraid
to
open
it
:
She
starts
,
stay
marke
her
action
when
shee
has
read
the
Letter
.
She
reades
"
LEt
it
wrong
this
Letter
that
it
came
,
"
From
one
that
trembled
to
subscribe
his
name
,
"
Fearing
your
hate
,
O
let
not
hate
descend
,
"
Nor
make
you
cruell
to
so
vow'd
a
friend
,
"
If
youle
not
promise
loue
,
grant
but
accesse
,
"
And
let
me
know
my
woes
are
past
redresse
,
"
Be
iust
then
beautious
Iudge
,
and
like
the
lawes
"
Condemne
me
not
till
you
haue
heard
my
cause
,
"
Which
when
you
haue
,
from
those
faire
lips
returne
"
Either
my
life
in
loue
,
or
death
in
scorne
.
Yours
or
not
,
Philocles
.
Am
I
awake
or
dreame
I
,
is
it
true
Or
does
my
flattering
fancy
but
suggest
What
I
most
couet
.
Pse.
Madame
the
words
are
there
,
Ile
sweare
it
canna
be
,
nor
be
illusion
.
Leu.
It
is
too
good
for
truth
.
Phi.
Mocke
me
not
fortune
,
She
kist
it
,
sawest
thou
her
,
by
heauen
she
kist
it
.
Cle.
And
with
a
looke
that
relisht
loue
,
not
scorne
,
Leu.
This
Letter
may
be
forged
,
I
much
desire
to
know
the
certainty
,
Psecas
thy
helpe
must
further
me
.
Pse.
Ile
not
be
wanting
.
Leu.
Here
comes
my
father
,
he
must
not
see
this
.
Pse.
No
nor
your
tother
sweet
heart
,
hee
is
with
him
yonder
.
Enter
Polimetes
,
Virro
,
Roscio
.
Pol.
Nay
noble
Count
you
are
too
old
a
Souldier
To
take
a
maides
first
no
,
for
a
deniall
,
They
will
be
nice
at
first
,
men
must
pursue
That
will
obtaine
,
woe
her
my
Lord
and
take
her
,
You
haue
my
free
consent
if
you
can
get
hers
,
Yonder
she
walkes
alone
,
goe
comfort
her
.
Virro
Ile
doe
the
best
I
may
,
but
we
old
men
Are
but
cold
comfort
,
I
thanke
your
Lordships
loue
.
Pol.
I
wonder
Roscio
that
the
peeuish
Girle
Comes
on
so
slowly
on
perswasions
That
I
can
vse
,
do
mooue
the
setting
forth
Count
Virroes
greatnesse
,
wealth
and
dignity
Seemes
not
to
affect
her
,
Roscio
.
Roscio
.
I
doubt
the
cause
my
Lord
,
For
were
not
that
,
I
dare
ingage
my
life
,
She
would
be
wonne
to
loue
him
,
she
has
plac'd
Already
her
affections
on
some
other
.
Poli.
How
should
I
find
it
out
Ros.
Why
thus
my
Lord
Theres
neuer
man
nor
woman
that
ere
loued
,
But
chose
some
bosome
friend
whose
close
conuerse
,
Sweeten
their
ioyes
,
and
ease
their
burdened
minds
Of
such
a
working
secret
,
thus
no
doubt
Has
my
yong
Lady
done
,
and
but
her
woman
,
Who
should
it
be
,
tis
she
must
out
with
it
,
Her
secrecy
if
wit
cannot
orereach
,
Gold
shall
corrupt
,
leaue
that
to
me
my
Lord
,
But
if
her
Ladies
heart
doe
yet
stand
free
And
vnbequeath'd
to
any
,
your
command
And
fathers
iurisdiction
enterpos'd
Will
make
her
loue
the
Count
,
no
kind
of
meanes
must
want
to
draw
her
.
Pol.
Thou
art
my
Oracle
,
My
Braine
,
my
Soule
,
my
very
being
Roscio
,
Walke
on
and
speede
whilst
I
but
second
thee
.
Cle.
It
is
euen
so
,
Count
Virro
is
your
riuall
,
See
how
the
old
Ape
smugs
vp
his
mouldy
chaps
To
seize
the
bit
.
Phi.
He
must
not
if
I
liue
,
But
yet
her
father
brings
him
that
has
the
meanes
That
I
should
euer
want
.
Cle.
If
he
do
marry
her
Reuenge
it
nobly
,
make
him
a
Cuckold
boy
,
Phi.
Thou
iests
that
feeles
it
not
,
prithee
lets
goe
,
Cle.
Stay
,
Ile
not
curse
him
briefely
for
thy
sake
,
If
thou
doest
marry
her
mayest
thou
be
made
A
Cuckold
without
profit
,
and
nere
get
An
Office
by
it
,
nor
fauour
at
the
Court
,
But
may
thy
large
ill
gotten
treasury
Be
spent
in
her
bought
lust
,
and
thine
owne
gold
Bring
thee
adulterers
,
so
farewell
good
Count
.
Exeunt
Phiocles
.
Enter
Seruant
.
Ser.
My
Lord
,
ther's
a
Messenger
within
Desires
accesse
,
has
businesse
of
import
,
Which
to
no
eare
but
yours
he
must
impart
.
Enter
Eugenio
disguised
.
Pol.
Admit
him
,
now
friend
,
your
businesse
with
me
.
Ser.
If
you
be
the
Lord
Polimetes
.
Pol.
The
same
.
Euge.
My
Lord
,
I
come
from
Athens
with
such
newes
As
I
dare
say
is
welcome
though
vnlooked
for
,
Your
sonne
Eugenio
liues
whom
you
so
long
Thought
dead
and
mourn'd
for
.
Pol.
How
,
liues
.
Euge.
Vpon
my
life
my
Lord
I
saw
him
well
Within
these
few
dayes
.
Pol.
Thankes
for
thy
good
newes
,
Towards
him
Roscio
,
but
now
tell
me
frend
Hast
thou
reueal'd
this
newes
to
any
man
In
Syracuse
but
me
.
Eu.
To
none
my
Lord
,
At
euery
place
where
I
haue
staid
in
towne
,
Enquiring
for
your
Lordships
house
,
I
heard
These
tragicke
,
but
false
newes
,
the
contrary
I
still
conceald
,
though
knew
,
intending
first
Your
Lordships
eare
should
drinke
it
.
Pol.
Worthy
friend
.
I
now
must
thanke
your
wisedome
as
your
loue
In
this
well
carried
action
,
Ile
requite
it
,
Meane
time
pray
vse
my
house
,
and
still
continue
your
Silence
in
this
businesse
,
Roscio
make
him
welcome
,
and
Part
as
little
from
him
as
you
can
for
feare
.
Ro.
Thinke
it
done
,
my
Lord
.
Pol.
Psecas
come
hither
.
Vi●
Be
like
your selfe
,
let
not
a
cruell
doome
Passe
those
faire
lips
,
that
neuer
were
ordain'd
To
kill
,
but
to
reuiue
.
Leu.
Neither
my
Lord
Lyes
in
the
power
to
doe
.
Vir.
Yes
sweete
to
me
.
Whom
your
scorne
kils
,
and
pitty
will
reuiue
.
Leu.
Pitty
is
shew'd
to
men
in
misery
.
Vir.
And
so
am
I
,
if
not
relieu'd
by
you
.
Leu.
Twere
pride
in
me
,
my
Lord
,
to
thinke
it
so
.
Vir.
I
am
your
beauties
captiue
.
Leu.
Then
my
Lord
,
What
greater
gift
then
freedome
can
I
giue
,
Tis
that
that
Captiues
most
desires
,
and
that
You
shall
command
,
y'are
free
from
me
my
Lord
,
Vir.
Your
beauty
contradicts
that
freedome
Lady
.
Pol.
come
noble
Count
,
I
must
for
this
time
interrupt
you
You'le
finde
time
enough
within
to
talke
.
Vir.
Ile
wait
vpon
your
Lordship
.
exeunt
manet
Euge.
solus
.
Euge.
Thus
in
disguise
I
haue
discouer'd
all
,
And
found
the
cause
of
my
reported
death
,
Which
did
at
first
amaze
me
,
but
tis
well
,
Tis
to
draw
on
the
match
betweene
my
sister
And
this
rich
Count
,
heauen
grant
it
be
content
As
well
as
fortune
to
her
,
but
I
feare
She
cannot
loue
his
age
,
how
it
succeedes
I
shall
perceiue
,
and
whilst
vnknowne
I
stay
,
I
cannot
hurt
the
proiect
,
helpe
I
may
.
Exit
.
Enter
Francisco
,
Sumner
.
Fran.
This
will
make
good
worke
for
you
in
the
spirituall
Court
,
Shallow
is
a
rich
man
.
Sum.
I
marry
Sir
,
Those
are
the
men
we
looke
for
,
ther's
somewhat
To
be
got
,
the
Court
has
many
businesses
at
this
Time
,
but
they
are
little
worth
,
a
few
waiting
Women
got
with
child
by
Seruingmen
or
so
,
scarce
Worth
the
citing
.
Fran.
Do
not
their
Masters
get
Vm
with
child
sometimes
.
Sum.
Yes
no
doubt
,
but
They
haue
got
a
trick
to
put
vm
off
vpon
their
Men
,
and
for
a
little
portion
saue
their
Owne
credits
;
besides
,
these
priuate
marriages
Are
much
out
of
our
way
,
we
cannot
know
when
There
is
a
fault
.
Fran.
Well
,
these
are
no
Starters
I
warrant
you
,
Shallow
shall
not
deny
it
,
And
for
the
Wench
she
neede
not
confesse
it
,
she
has
A
marke
that
will
betray
her
.
Sum.
I
thanke
you
Sir
for
your
good
intelligence
,
I
hope
tis
certaine
.
Franc.
Feare
not
that
,
is
your
citation
ready
.
Sum.
I
haue
it
heere
.
Franc.
Well
step
aside
,
and
come
when
I
call
,
I
heare
vm
comming
.
Exit
Sumner
.
Enter
Franklin
,
Shallow
,
Luce
,
Parson
.
Frank.
Set
forward
there
,
Francisco
what
make
you
here
.
Franc.
I
come
to
claime
my
right
,
Parson
take
heede
,
Thou
art
the
Author
of
adultery
If
thou
conioyne
this
couple
,
shee's
my
wife
.
Frank.
you
saucebox
.
Shal.
Father
,
I
thought
she
had
beene
mine
,
I
hope
I
shall
not
loose
her
thus
.
Frank.
Francisco
,
dare
not
to
interrupt
vs
,
for
I
sweare
thou
shalt
endure
the
lawes
extremity
For
thy
presumption
.
Franc.
doe
your
worst
,
I
feare
not
,
I
was
contracted
to
her
.
Frank.
What
witnesse
haue
you
.
Franc.
Heauen
is
my
witnesse
,
whose
imperiall
eye
saw
our
contract
.
Shal.
What
an
Asse
is
this
to
talke
of
contracting
,
hee
that
will
get
a
wench
,
must
make
her
bigger
as
I
haue
done
,
and
not
contract
.
Franc.
Sir
,
you
are
abus'd
.
Shal.
Why
so
.
Franc.
The
wife
you
goe
to
marry
is
with
child
,
and
by
another
.
Shal.
A
good
iest
yfaith
,
make
me
beleeue
that
.
Franc.
How
comes
this
foole
possest
,
he
neuer
toucht
her
I
dare
sweare
.
Frank.
No
more
Francisco
as
you
will
answere
it
,
Parson
set
forward
there
.
Franc.
stay
,
If
this
will
not
suffice
,
Sumner
come
forth
.
Frank.
A
Sumner
,
we
are
all
betraid
.
Enter
Sumner
.
Sum.
God
saue
you
all
,
I
think
you
guesse
my
businesse
,
These
are
to
cite
to
the
spirituall
Court
You
master
Shallow
,
and
you
mistresse
Luce
,
Aske
not
the
cause
,
for
tis
apparant
here
,
A
carnall
copulation
,
ante
matrimonium
.
Frank.
This
was
a
barre
vnlookt
for
,
spitefull
Francisco
Franc.
Iniurious
Franklin
,
could
the
lawes
diuine
,
Or
humane
suffer
,
such
an
impious
act
,
That
thou
shouldst
take
my
true
and
lawfull
wife
,
And
great
with
child
by
me
,
to
giue
t'another
,
Gulling
his
poore
simplicity
.
Shal.
Do
you
meane
me
Sir
.
Sum.
Gallants
Farewell
,
my
writ
shall
be
obeyd
.
Frank.
Summer
it
shall
.
exit
Summer
Par.
Ile
take
my
leaue
,
theres
nothing
now
for
me
to
do
Frank.
Farewell
good
master
Parson
.
exit
Parson
Frank.
Francisco
canst
thou
say
thou
euer
louedst
my
daughter
,
and
wouldst
thou
thus
disgrace
her
openly
.
Franc.
No
,
I
would
win
her
thus
,
And
did
you
hold
her
credit
halfe
so
deare
As
I
,
or
her
content
,
you
would
not
thus
Take
her
from
me
,
and
thrust
her
against
her
will
On
this
rich
foole
.
Sha.
You
are
very
bold
with
me
Sir
.
Franc.
Let
me
haue
newes
what
happens
dearest
Luce
.
Luc.
Else
let
me
die
.
exit
Francisco
.
Frank.
This
was
your
doing
Luce
,
it
had
beene
Vnpossible
he
should
ere
haue
knowne
the
time
So
truly
else
,
but
Ile
take
an
order
next
time
For
you
babling
.
Sha.
Whats
the
matter
father
.
Fran.
We
may
Thanke
you
for
it
,
this
was
your
haste
that
will
Now
shame
vs
all
,
you
must
be
doing
a fore
your
Time
.
Sha.
Twas
but
a
tricke
of
youth
father
,
Frank.
And
therefore
now
you
must
eene
stand
in
a
White
sheete
for
all
to
gaze
at
.
Sha.
How
,
I
would
be
loath
to
weare
a
surplesse
now
,
tis
a
Disgrace
the
house
of
the
Shallowes
neuer
knew
▪
Fran.
All
the
hope
is
,
officers
may
be
brib'd
,
and
so
they
will
,
twere
a
hard
world
for
vs
to
liue
in
else
.
Shal.
You
say
true
father
,
if
twere
not
for
corruption
,
euery
poore
rascall
might
haue
iustice
as
well
as
one
of
vs
,
and
that
were
a
shame
.
exeunt
Shal.
Luce
Frank.
This
was
a
cunning
stratagem
well
layd
,
But
yet
Francisco
th'hast
not
won
the
prize
:
What
should
I
do
,
I
must
not
let
this
cause
Proceed
to
tryall
in
the
open
Court
,
For
then
my
daughters
oath
will
cast
the
child
Vpon
Francisco
:
no
,
I
haue
found
a
better
,
I
will
before
the
next
Court
day
prouide
Some
needy
Parson
,
one
whose
pouerty
Shall
make
him
feare
no
Cannons
,
he
shall
marry
My
daughter
to
rich
Shallow
,
when
tis
done
Our
gold
shall
make
a
silence
in
the
Court
.
Exit
▪
Enter
Philocles
,
Psecas
.
Pse.
I
must
returne
your
answere
to
my
Lady
,
He
tell
her
you
will
come
.
Phil.
Come
,
And
such
a
Angell
call
,
I
should
forget
All
Offices
of
Nature
,
all
that
men
Wish
in
their
second
thoughts
,
ere
such
a
duty
Commend
my
seruice
to
her
,
and
to
you
My
thankes
for
this
kind
Message
.
exit
Psecas
.
I
neuer
breath'd
till
now
,
neuer
till
now
now
Did
my
life
relish
sweetenesse
,
breake
not
heart
,
Cracke
not
yee
feeble
Ministers
of
nature
With
inundation
of
such
swelling
ioy
,
To
great
to
beare
without
expression
:
The
Lady
writes
that
she
has
knowne
me
long
By
sight
,
and
lou'd
me
,
and
she
seemes
to
thanke
Her
starres
she
loues
,
and
is
belou'd
againe
,
She
speakes
my
very
thoughts
,
by
heauen
tis
strange
And
happy
when
affections
thus
can
meete
;
She
further
writes
at
such
an
houre
to day
,
Her
fathers
absence
,
and
all
household
spies
Fitly
remoou'd
,
shall
giue
accesse
to
me
Vnmarkt
to
visit
her
,
where
she
alone
Will
entertaine
discourse
and
welcome
me
.
I
hope
tis
truely
meant
,
why
should
I
feare
,
But
wisedome
bids
me
feare
:
fie
,
fie
,
tis
base
,
To
wrong
a
creature
of
that
excellence
,
With
such
suspicion
I
should
iniure
her
,
I
will
as
soone
suspect
an
angell
false
,
Treason
neare
lodg'd
within
so
faire
a
brest
,
No
,
if
her
hand
betray
me
,
I
will
will
runne
On
any
danger
,
tis
alike
to
me
To
dye
,
or
find
her
false
,
for
on
her
truth
Hangs
my
chiefe
being
,
well
Ile
lose
no
time
No
not
a
minute
,
dearest
loue
I
come
,
To
meete
my
sweetest
wishes
I
will
flye
,
Heauen
and
my
truth
,
sheild
me
from
trechery
.
Exit
.
Actus
Tertius
.
Enter
Polimetes
,
Roscio
,
Eugenio
,
Psecas
.
Pol.
I
Cannot
credit
it
,
nor
thinke
that
she
Of
all
the
noble
youth
in
Sicilly
,
Should
make
so
strange
a
choise
,
that
none
but
he
,
None
but
the
sonne
of
my
vow'd
enemy
Must
be
her
mate
,
it
strikes
me
to
amaze
,
Minion
take
heede
,
doe
not
belie
your
Mistresse
.
Pse.
Mercy
forsake
me
if
I
doe
my
Lord
,
You
charg'd
me
to
confesse
the
truth
to
you
,
Which
I
haue
fully
done
,
and
presently
Ile
bring
you
where
conceal'd
,
you
shall
both
see
Their
priuacy
and
heare
their
conference
.
Pol.
Well
I
beleeue
thee
wench
,
and
will
reward
Thy
trust
in
this
,
goe
get
thee
in
againe
And
bring
me
word
when
Philocles
is
come
,
Sir
youle
be
secret
to
our
purpose
.
Euge.
As
your
owne
breast
my
Lord
.
Pol.
I
shall
rest
thankfull
to
you
:
This
stranger
must
be
soothd
lest
he
marre
all
.
Rosc.
This
was
well
found
out
my
Lord
,
you
now
haue
meanes
to
take
your
enemie
.
Pol.
With
blest
occasion
I
will
so
pursue
As
childlesse
Euphes
shall
for
euer
rue
.
Rise
in
thy
blackest
looke
direst
Nemesis
Assistant
to
my
purpose
,
helpe
me
glut
My
thirsty
soule
with
blood
.
This
bold
yong
man
To
his
rash
loue
shall
sacrifice
his
life
.
Ros.
What
course
you
intend
,
to
ruine
him
.
Pol.
Why
kill
him
presently
.
Ro.
Oh
no
my
Lord
,
Youle
rue
that
action
,
thinke
not
that
the
Law
Will
let
such
murther
sleepe
vnpunished
.
Pol.
Should
I
now
let
him
goe
now
I
haue
caught
him
Ros.
Yes
Sir
,
to
catch
him
faster
,
and
more
safely
.
Pol.
How
should
that
be
?
speake
man
.
Ros.
Why
thus
my
Lord
;
You
know
the
law
speakes
death
to
any
man
That
steales
an
Heire
without
her
friends
consent
,
This
must
he
do
,
his
loue
will
prompt
him
to
it
,
For
he
can
neuer
hope
by
your
consent
To
marry
her
,
and
she
tis
like
will
giue
Content
,
for
womens
loue
is
violent
,
Then
marke
their
passage
you
shall
easly
find
How
to
surprise
them
at
your
will
my
Lord
.
Pol.
Thou
art
my
Oracle
deare
Roscio
,
Heres
Psecas
come
againe
;
how
now
what
newes
?
Pse.
My
Lord
they
both
are
comming
please
you
withdraw
,
you
shall
both
heare
and
see
what
you
desire
.
Enter
Philocles
and
Leucothoe
.
Leu.
Ye
are
welcom
Noble
Sir
and
did
my
power
,
Answere
my
loue
your
visitation
,
Sould
be
more
free
,
and
your
deserued
welcome
Exprest
in
better
fashion
.
Phi.
Best
of
Ladies
,
It
is
so
well
,
so
excellently
well
,
Comming
from
your
wisht
loue
,
my
barren
thankes
Wants
language
for't
,
there
lies
in
your
faire
lookes
More
entertainement
then
in
all
the
pompe
That
the
vaine
Persian
euer
taught
the
world
,
Your
presence
is
the
welcome
I
expected
,
That
makes
it
perfect
.
Leu.
Tis
your
noble
thought
Makes
good
whats
wanting
here
,
but
gentle
friend
,
For
so
I
now
dare
call
you
.
Pol.
Tis
well
Minion
you
are
bold
Enough
I
see
to
chuse
your
friends
without
my
leaue
.
Phi.
Tis
my
ambition
euer
to
be
yours
.
Leu.
Thinke
me
not
light
,
deare
Philocles
,
so
soone
To
grant
thee
loue
,
that
others
might
haue
sought
With
eagerest
pursuit
,
and
not
obtain'd
,
But
I
was
yours
by
fate
,
and
long
haue
beene
,
Before
you
wood
Leucothoe
was
wonne
,
And
yours
without
resistance
.
Phi.
Oh
my
Starres
Twas
your
kind
influence
,
that
whist
I
slept
In
dullest
ignorance
,
contriu'd
for
me
The
way
to
crowne
me
with
felicity
.
Pol.
You
may
be
deceiu'd
though
,
You
haue
no
such
great
reason
To
thanke
your
Starres
if
you
knew
all
.
Phil.
And
know
faire
Mistresse
you
haue
met
a
loue
,
That
time
,
nor
fate
,
nor
death
can
euer
change
,
A
man
that
but
in
you
can
haue
no
being
:
Let
this
kisse
seale
my
faith
.
Leu.
And
this
mine
.
Pol.
Nay
too't
againe
,
your
sweete
meate
shall
haue
sowre
sawce
.
Phi.
But
sweet
,
'mongst
all
these
Roses
ther's
one
thorne
That
prickes
and
galls
me
,
our
parents
enmity
Will
crosse
our
loues
,
I
doe
assure
my
sonne
This
father
neuer
will
giue
his
consent
.
Leu.
No
so
I
thinke
,
he
moues
me
still
to
Virro
That
old
craz'd
Count
,
and
with
such
vehemency
I
dare
scarce
bide
his
presence
if
I
deny
him
;
Therefore
we
must
be
speedy
in
our
course
,
And
take
without
his
leaue
what
he
denyes
.
Pol.
I
thanke
you
for
that
good
daughter
.
Ros.
I
told
you
Sir
twould
come
to
this
at
last
.
Phi.
Oh
thou
hast
spoke
my
wishes
,
and
hath
shewd
Thy selfe
in
loue
as
true
as
beautifull
;
Then
let's
away
dearest
Leucothoe
,
My
fortunes
are
not
poore
,
then
feare
no
want
,
This
constant
loue
of
ours
may
proue
so
happy
,
To
reconcile
our
parents
enmity
.
Leu.
Heauen
grant
it
may
.
Po.
Neuer
by
this
meanes
yongster
.
Leu.
But
soft
now
I
thinke
better
ont
Ile
not
goe
.
Phi.
Why
dearest
,
is
thy
loue
so
quickly
cold
?
Leu.
No
,
but
ile
not
venter
thee
,
thine
is
the
danger
,
Thou
knowest
tis
death
by
law
to
steale
an
heire
,
And
my
deare
brothers
most
vntimely
death
,
Hath
lately
made
me
one
,
what
if
thou
shouldst
be
taken
.
Phi.
Oh
feare
not
that
,
had
I
a
thousand
liues
,
They
were
too
small
a
venture
for
such
prise
,
I
tell
thee
sweete
,
a
face
not
halfe
so
faire
As
thine
,
hath
arm'd
whole
actions
in
the
field
,
And
brought
a
thousand
ships
to
Tenedos
,
To
sacke
lamented
Troy
,
and
should
I
feare
To
venture
one
poore
life
,
and
such
a
life
As
would
be
lost
in
nor
possessing
thee
:
Come
come
,
make
that
no
scruple
,
when
shall
we
goe
.
Leu.
This
present
euening
,
for
to morrow
morning
My
father
lookes
that
I
should
giue
consent
To
marry
with
the
Count
,
Phil.
Best
of
all
,
would
twere
this
present
houre
,
Ile
goe
prepare
,
but
shall
I
call
thee
heere
.
Leu.
Oh
no
,
weele
meete
.
Phi.
Where
dearest
.
Leu.
East
from
the
City
by
a
Riuers
side
,
Not
distant
halfe
a
mile
there
stands
a
groue
,
Where
often
riding
by
I
haue
obserued
A
little
Hermitage
,
there
I
will
stay
If
I
be
first
,
if
you
,
doe
you
the
like
,
Let
th'houre
be
ten
,
then
shall
I
best
escape
.
Phi.
Nere
sweeter
comfort
came
from
Angels
lips
I
know
the
place
,
and
will
be
ready
there
Before
the
houre
:
Ile
bring
a
friend
with
me
As
true
as
mine
owne
heart
,
one
Clerimont
,
That
may
doe
vs
good
if
danger
happen
.
Leu.
Vse
your
pleasure
.
Phi.
Dearest
farewell
,
Houres
will
seeme
yeeres
till
we
are
met
againe
.
exeunt
.
Pol.
Ah
Sirrah
,
this
geere
goes
well
,
god
a
mercy
girle
For
thy
intelligence
,
why
this
is
as
much
as
a
Man
could
desire
,
the
time
,
place
,
and
euery
thing
;
I
warrant
vm
they
passe
no
further
,
well
Goe
thou
in
and
wait
vpon
thy
Mistresse
,
shees
Melancholly
till
she
see
her
sweete
heart
againe
,
but
When
shee
does
,
shee
shall
not
see
him
long
,
Not
a
word
of
whats
past
among
vs
for
your
life
.
Pse.
I
warrant
you
my
Lord
.
Pol.
Ile
not
so
much
as
shew
an
angry
looke
,
Or
any
token
that
I
know
any
of
their
proceedings
,
But
Rosio
,
we
must
lay
the
place
strongly
,
if
they
Should
scape
vs
,
I
were
pritily
fool'd
now
after
all
This
.
Ros.
Why
tis
impossible
my
Lord
,
weele
goe
Strong
enough
,
besides
I
thinke
it
fit
we
tooke
An
Officer
along
with
vs
to
countenance
it
the
Better
.
Pol.
Thou
sayst
well
,
goe
get
one
,
Ile
goe
my selfe
along
with
you
too
,
I
loue
To
see
sport
though
I
am
old
,
you'le
goe
Along
with
vs
to
Sir
.
Eu.
I
Sir
,
you
shall
Command
my
seruice
when
you
are
ready
.
Pol.
Now
Euphues
,
what
I
did
but
barely
act
Thy
bleeding
heart
shall
feele
,
losse
of
a
sonne
If
Law
can
haue
his
course
,
as
who
can
let
it
,
I
know
thou
think'st
mine
dead
,
and
in
thy
heart
Laughest
at
my
falling
house
,
but
let
them
laugh
That
winne
the
prize
,
things
nere
are
knowne
till
ended
.
Exeunt
.
Pol.
and
Ros.
Eugenio
solus
.
Eug.
Well
I
like
my
sisters
choise
,
she
has
taken
a
man
Whose
very
lookes
and
carriage
speake
him
Worthy
,
besides
he
is
Noble
,
his
fortunes
sufficient
,
They
both
loue
each
other
,
what
can
my
father
More
desire
,
that
he
gapes
so
after
this
old
Count
▪
that
comes
for
the
estate
,
as
tother
vpon
My
soule
does
not
,
but
pure
spotlesse
loue
,
but
Now
his
plot
is
for
reuenge
vpon
his
old
enemy
:
Fye
,
Fye
tis
bloudy
and
vnchristian
,
my
soule
Abhors
such
acts
,
this
match
may
rather
Reconcile
our
houses
,
and
I
desire
where
worth
Is
to
haue
friendship
,
as
on
my
soule
tis
there
.
Well
Philocles
I
hope
to
call
thee
brother
.
Somewhat
Ile
doe
,
Ile
goe
perswade
Count
Virro
Not
to
loue
her
,
I
know
the
way
,
and
Ile
but
Tell
him
truth
her
brother
liues
,
that
will
Coole
his
loue
quickly
;
but
soft
,
here
comes
The
Count
as
fit
as
may
be
.
Enter
Virro
.
Vir.
She
loues
me
not
yet
,
but
that's
no
matter
,
I
shall
haue
her
,
her
father
sayes
I
shall
,
And
I
dare
take
his
word
,
maides
are
quickly
Ouer-rul'd
,
ah
,
ah
,
me thinkes
I
am
growne
yonger
Then
I
was
by
twenty
yeeres
,
this
Fortune
Cast
vpon
me
,
is
better
then
Medeas
charme
,
to
Make
an
old
man
yong
againe
,
to
haue
a
Lords
estate
freely
bestowed
,
and
with
it
such
A
beauty
as
should
warme
Nectors
bloud
,
Make
old
Priam
lusty
.
Fortune
I
see
thou
louest
me
Now
,
Ile
build
a
Temple
to
thee
shortly
,
and
Adore
thee
as
the
greatest
deity
.
Now
what
are
you
.
Euge.
A
poore
Scholler
my
Lord
,
one
that
Am
little
beholding
to
Fortune
.
Vir.
So
are
most
of
your
profession
,
Thou
shouldst
take
some
more
thriuing
Occupation
,
to
be
a
iudges
man
,
they
are
The
brauest
now
adayes
,
or
a
Cardinals
Pander
,
that
were
a
good
profession
and
gainefull
.
Euge.
But
not
lawfull
,
my
Lord
.
Verro
.
Lawfull
,
That
Cardinall
may
come
to
be
Pope
,
and
Then
he
could
pardon
thee
and
himselfe
too
.
Eu.
My
Lord
I
was
brought
vp
a
Scholler
.
And
I
thanke
your
counsell
,
My
Lord
,
I
haue
some
for
you
,
and
therefore
I
Came
.
Vir.
For
me
,
what
I
prithee
.
Eu.
Tis
weighty
and
concernes
you
neere
.
Vir.
Speake
,
what
ist
?
Eu.
My
Lord
,
you
are
to
marry
old
Polimetes
Daughter
.
Vir.
And
Heire
.
Eu.
No
Heire
My
Lord
,
her
Brother
is
aliue
.
Vir.
How
,
Thou
art
mad
.
Eu.
My
Lord
,
What
I
speake
is
true
,
and
to
my
knowledge
His
father
giues
it
out
in
pollicy
to
marry
his
Daughter
the
better
,
to
hooke
in
sutors
,
and
Specially
aym'd
at
you
,
thinking
you
rich
And
couetous
,
and
now
he
has
caught
you
.
Vir.
But
dost
thou
mock
me
.
Eu.
Let
me
be
euer
miserable
if
I
speake
Not
truth
,
as
sure
as
I
am
here
Eugenio
liues
,
I
know
it
,
and
know
him
,
where
he
is
.
Vir.
Where
prithee
.
Eu.
Not
a
daies
iourney
hence
,
Where
his
father
enioyn'd
him
to
stay
till
your
Match
,
and
sends
word
to
him
of
this
plot
:
Besides
,
I
ouer-hard
the
old
Lord
and
his
man
Roscio
,
laughing
at
you
for
being
caught
thus
.
Vir.
Why
,
wert
thou
at
the
house
then
.
Eu.
Yes
,
But
had
scuruy
entertainment
Which
I
haue
thus
reueng'd
Vir.
Beshrew
my
heart
I
know
not
what
To
thinke
on't
,
til
like
enough
,
this
Lord
was
Alwayes
cunning
beyond
measure
,
and
it
Amaz'd
me
that
he
should
grow
so
extreme
Kind
to
me
on
the
suddaine
to
offer
me
all
this
:
Besides
this
fellow
is
so
confident
,
and
on
No
ends
of
couznage
that
I
can
see
;
well
,
I
would
faine
enioy
her
,
the
Wench
is
Delicate
,
but
I
would
haue
the
estate
too
,
and
not
be
guld
,
what
shall
I
doe
,
now
braines
If
euer
you
will
,
helpe
your
Master
.
Eu.
It
stings
him
.
Vir.
Well
,
so
,
Sir
,
What
may
I
call
your
name
?
Eu.
Irus
my
Lord
.
Vir.
Your
name
as
well
as
your
attire
Speakers
you
poore
.
Eu.
I
am
so
.
Vir.
And
very
poore
.
Eu.
Very
poore
.
Vir.
Would
you
not
gladly
take
a
course
To
get
money
,
and
a
great
some
of
mony
.
Eu.
Is
gladly
if
your
Lordship
would
but
Shew
me
the
way
.
Vir.
Harke
ye
.
Eu.
Oh
my
Lord
,
Conscience
.
Vir.
Fye
,
neuer
Talke
of
the
Conscience
,
and
for
Law
thou
art
Free
,
for
all
men
thinke
him
dead
,
and
His
father
will
be
ashamed
to
follow
it
Hauing
already
giuen
him
for
dead
,
And
then
who
can
know
it
,
come
be
wise
,
Fiue
hundreth
crownes
Ile
giue
.
Eu.
Well
,
tis
pouerty
that
does
it
,
and
not
I
,
When
shall
I
be
paid
.
Vir.
When
thou
hast
done
it
.
Eu.
Well
giue
me
your
Hand
for
it
my
Lord
Vir.
Thou
shalt
.
Eu.
In
writing
,
to
be
paid
when
I
haue
Poysoned
him
,
and
thinke
it
done
.
Vir.
Now
thou
But
loue
has
made
me
bold
,
the
time
has
beene
,
In
such
a
place
as
this
I
should
haue
fear'd
Each
rowling
leafe
,
and
trembled
at
a
reed
Stird
in
the
Mooneshine
,
my
fearefull
fancy
Would
frame
a
thousand
apparisions
,
And
worke
some
feare
out
of
my
very
shadow
:
I
wonder
Philocles
is
tardy
thus
,
When
last
wee
parted
euery
houre
,
he
said
,
Would
seeme
a
yeere
till
we
were
met
againe
,
It
should
not
seeme
so
by
the
hast
he
makes
Ile
sit
and
rest
me
,
come
I
know
he
will
.
Enter
Philocles
and
Clerimont
.
Phi.
This
Clerimont
this
is
the
happy
place
Where
I
shall
meet
the
summe
of
all
my
ioyes
,
And
be
possest
of
such
a
treasury
As
would
inrich
a
Monarch
.
Leu.
This
is
his
voyce
,
My
Philocles
.
Phi.
My
life
,
my
soule
,
what
here
before
me
,
Oh
thou
dost
still
out
goe
me
,
and
dost
make
All
my
endeauours
poore
in
the
requitall
Of
thy
large
fauours
,
but
I
forget
my selfe
.
Sweete
bid
my
friend
here
welcome
,
this
is
he
That
I
dare
trust
next
mine
owne
hearth
with
secrets
.
But
why
art
thou
disguised
thus
.
Leu.
I
durst
not
venture
else
to
make
escape
.
Phi.
Euen
now
me thinkes
I
stand
as
I
would
wish
With
all
my
wealth
about
me
,
such
a
loue
And
such
a
friend
,
what
can
be
added
more
To
make
a
man
liue
happy
,
thou
darke
groue
That
hast
beene
cald
the
seat
of
Melancholy
,
And
shelter
for
the
discontented
spirits
;
Sure
thou
art
wrong
,
thou
seemst
to
me
a
place
Of
solace
and
content
,
a
Paradise
That
giuest
me
more
then
euer
Court
could
doe
Or
richest
Palace
,
blest
be
thy
faire
shades
,
Let
birds
of
musicke
euer
chant
it
heere
,
No
croking
Rauen
,
or
ill
booding
Owle
Make
heere
their
balefull
habitation
Frighting
thy
walkes
,
but
mayst
thou
be
a
groue
Where
loues
faire
Queene
may
take
delight
to
sport
:
For
vnder
thee
two
faithfull
Louers
meet
,
Why
is
my
faire
Leucothoe
so
sad
.
Leu.
I
know
no
cause
,
but
I
would
faine
be
gone
.
Phi.
Whether
sweete
.
Leu.
Any
whether
from
hence
.
My
thoughts
diuine
of
treason
,
whence
I
know
not
,
There
is
no
creature
knowes
our
meeting
heere
But
one
,
and
thats
my
maid
,
she
has
beene
trusty
And
will
be
still
I
hope
,
but
yet
I
would
She
did
not
know
it
,
prithee
lets
away
Any where
else
,
we
are
secure
from
danger
.
Phi.
Then
lets
remoue
,
but
prithee
be
not
sad
.
noise
within
.
What
noise
is
that
.
Leu.
Ay
me
.
Phi.
Oh
feare
not
Loue
.
draw
.
Eer
Polimedes
,
Roscio
,
Eugenio
and
Officers
.
Pol.
Vpon
vm
Officers
,
yonder
they
are
.
Phi.
Theeues
,
Villaines
.
Pol.
Thou
art
the
Thiefe
and
the
Villaine
too
,
Giue
me
my
Daughter
thou
rauisher
.
Phi.
First
take
my
life
.
Pol.
Vpon
vm
I
say
.
fight
.
Knocke
vm
downe
Officers
if
they
resist
,
they
are
taken
.
Leu.
Oh
they
are
lost
,
ah
wicked
,
wicked
Psecas
;
Pol.
So
keepe
vm
fast
,
weele
haue
vm
faster
shortly
,
and
for
you
Minion
,
Ile
tye
a
clog
about
your
neck
for
running
away
any
more
.
Leu.
Yet
do
but
heare
me
father
.
Pol.
Call
me
not
father
thou
disobedient
wretch
,
Thou
Run-away
,
thou
art
no
child
of
mine
,
My
Daughter
nere
wore
Breeches
.
Leu.
Oh
Sir
,
my
Mother
would
haue
done
as
much
For
loue
of
you
,
if
need
had
so
required
,
Thinke
not
my
mind
transformed
as
my
habite
.
Pol.
Officers
away
with
vm
,
peace
Stumpet
,
You
may
discharge
him
,
he's
but
an
assistant
.
Leu.
Oh
stay
and
heare
me
yet
,
heare
but
a
word
And
that
my
last
it
may
be
,
doe
not
spill
The
life
of
him
in
whom
my
life
subsists
,
Kill
not
two
liues
in
one
,
remember
Sir
,
I
was
your
Daughter
once
,
once
you
did
loue
me
,
And
tell
me
then
,
what
fault
can
be
so
great
,
To
make
a
father
murtherer
of
his
child
,
For
so
you
are
in
taking
of
his
life
.
Oh
thinke
not
Sir
that
I
will
stay
behinde
him
Whilst
there
be
Aspes
,
and
Kniues
,
and
burning
Coles
▪
No
Roman
dame
shall
in
her
great
example
Outgoe
my
loue
.
Phi.
Oh
where
will
sorrow
stay
,
Is
there
no
end
in
griefe
or
in
my
death
Not
punishment
enough
for
my
offence
,
But
must
her
griefe
be
added
to
afflict
me
;
Dry
vp
those
Pearles
dearest
Leucothoe
,
Or
thou
wilt
make
me
doubly
miserable
,
Preserue
that
life
,
that
I
may
after
death
Liue
in
my
better
part
,
take
comfort
deare
,
People
would
curse
me
,
if
such
beauty
should
For
me
miscarry
,
no
,
liue
happy
thou
,
And
let
me
suffer
what
the
law
inflicts
.
Leu.
My
offence
was
as
great
as
thine
,
And
why
should
not
my
punishment
.
Pol.
Come
haue
you
done
,
Officers
away
with
him
.
Exit
Philocles
.
Ile
be
your
keeper
,
but
Ile
looke
better
to
you
.
But
Rosie
you
and
I
must
about
the
businesse
:
sir
let
it
be
your
charge
to
watch
my
Daughter
,
And
see
she
send
no
message
any
whither
,
Nor
receiue
any
.
Eu.
It
shall
my
Lord
.
exeunt
manet
Eu.
and
Leu.
Ile
be
an
Argus
,
none
shall
come
heere
I
warrant
you
,
My
very
heart
bleedes
to
see
two
such
louers
so
Faithfully
parted
so
.
I
must
condemne
my
father
,
Hees
too
cruell
in
this
hard
action
,
and
did
not
Nature
forbid
it
,
I
could
raile
at
him
,
to
reake
His
long
fostred
malice
against
Lord
Euphues
thus
Vpon
his
sonne
,
the
faithfull
louer
of
his
owne
Daughter
,
and
vpon
her
,
for
should
it
come
to
passe
As
he
expects
it
shall
,
I
thinke
t'
would
kill
her
Too
,
she
takes
it
—
:
See
in
what
strange
amazement
Now
she
stands
,
her
griefe
has
spent
it selfe
so
Farre
that
it
has
left
her
sencelesse
,
it
greeues
Me
thus
to
see
her
,
I
can
scarce
forbeare
reuealing
Of
my selfe
to
her
,
but
that
I
keepe
it
for
a
Better
occasion
when
things
shall
better
answere
to
My
purpose
:
Lady
.
Leu.
What
are
you
.
Eu.
In
that
my
Lord
your
father
has
appointed
To
giue
attendance
on
you
.
Leu.
On
me
,
alas
I
neede
no
attendance
,
He
might
bestow
his
care
better
for
me
.
Eu.
I
came
but
lately
to
him
,
nor
doe
I
meane
Long
to
stay
with
him
,
in
the
meane
time
Lady
Might
I
but
doe
you
any
seruice
.
Leu.
All
seruice
is
too
late
,
my
hopes
are
deseperate
.
Eu.
Madame
,
I
haue
a
feeling
of
your
woe
,
A
greater
your
owne
brother
could
not
haue
,
And
thinke
not
that
I
come
suborn'd
by
any
To
vndermine
your
secrets
,
I
am
true
,
By
all
the
gods
I
am
,
for
further
tryall
Command
me
any
thing
,
send
me
on
any
message
Ile
doe
it
faithfully
,
or
any
thing
else
That
my
poore
power
can
compasse
.
Leu.
Oh
strange
fate
Haue
I
lost
pitty
in
a
fathers
heart
,
And
shall
I
find
it
in
a
stranger
:
Sir
I
shall
not
liue
to
thanke
you
,
but
my
prayers
Shall
goe
with
you
.
Eu.
Tis
not
for
thankes
or
neede
But
for
the
seruice
that
I
owe
to
vertue
I
would
doe
this
.
Leu.
Surely
this
man
Is
nobly
bred
,
how ere
his
habite
giue
him
:
But
Sir
,
all
physicke
comes
to
me
too
late
,
There
is
no
hope
my
Philocles
should
liue
▪
Eu.
Vnlesse
the
King
were
pleasd
to
grant
his
pardon
,
Twe're
good
that
he
were
mou'd
.
Leu.
Ah
who
should
doe
it
,
I
feare
me
tis
in
vaine
,
Count
Virro
And
my
father
both
will
crosse
it
,
but
I
would
venture
If
I
could
get
but
thither
.
Eu.
Thats
in
my
power
To
giue
you
liberty
,
your
father
left
me
To
be
your
keeper
,
but
in
an
act
So
meritorious
as
this
,
I
will
not
hinder
you
,
Nay
I
will
waite
vpon
you
to
the
Court
.
Leu.
A
thousand
thankes
to
you
,
well
ile
goe
,
Grant
oh
you
powers
aboue
,
if
Virgins
teares
,
If
a
true
loues
prayers
had
euer
power
To
moue
compassion
grant
it
now
to
me
,
Arm'd
with
so
strong
a
vigor
,
my
weake
words
They
may
pierce
deepe
into
his
kingly
brest
,
And
force
out
mercy
in
spite
of
all
opposers
.
Eu.
Come
lets
away
.
exeunt
.
Actus
quartus
.
Enter
Francisco
reading
a
letter
.
Fran.
MY
dearest
Luce
,
were
thy
old
Sire
as
iust
As
thou
art
truely
constant
,
our
firme
loue
Had
neuer
met
these
oppositions
,
All
my
designes
as
yet
,
all
practises
That
I
haue
vs'd
,
I
see
are
frustrated
,
For
as
my
faire
intelligencer
writes
,
He
will
before
the
next
court
day
prouide
Some
carelesse
person
▪
that
in
spite
of
lawes
Shall
marry
her
to
Shallow
,
this
being
done
,
He
meanes
to
hold
the
Courts
seuerity
To
by
a
golden
bit
,
and
so
he
may
,
Alas
it
is
too
true
,
I
must
preuent
it
,
And
that
in
time
,
before
it
grow
too
farre
;
But
how
,
there
lies
the
point
of
difficulty
:
But
what
strange
sight
is
this
that
greetes
mine
eyes
,
Alphonso
my
old
Captaine
,
sure
tis
he
.
Enter
Allphonso
.
Al.
Thus
once
againe
from
twenty
yeares
exile
,
Tost
by
the
stormes
of
fortune
too
and
fro
,
Has
gratious
heauen
giuen
me
leaue
to
tread
My
natiue
earth
of
Sicily
and
draw
That
aire
that
fed
me
in
my
infancy
.
Fr.
Tis
he
,
most
noble
Captaine
,
oh
what
power
Has
bene
so
gratious
as
to
blesse
mine
eyes
Once
more
with
sight
of
my
most
honored
master
.
Al.
Kind
youth
the
teares
of
ioy
that
I
haue
spent
To
greet
my
natiue
country
haue
quite
robd
Mine
eyes
of
moysture
,
and
haue
left
me
none
To
answer
thy
affection
,
but
tell
me
,
Tell
me
how
thou
hast
liu'd
in
Syracuse
These
fiue
yeeres
here
,
since
that
vnluckly
storme
Diuided
vs
at
Sea
.
Fr.
Faith
poorely
Sir
,
As
one
that
knows
no
kindred
nor
alliance
,
Vnknowne
of
any
haue
I
shifted
out
,
But
I
haue
heard
you
say
that
I
was
borne
In
Syracuse
,
tell
me
what
stocke
I
come
of
,
What
parentage
,
how
meane
so ere
they
be
,
They
cannot
well
be
poorer
then
my selfe
,
Speake
,
do
you
know
them
Sir
?
Al.
Yes
very
well
,
And
I
am
glad
the
fates
haue
brought
me
home
,
For
thy
deare
sake
,
that
I
may
now
disclose
Thy
honorable
birth
.
Fr.
Honorable
?
Al.
Yes
noble
youth
,
thou
art
the
second
sonne
To
old
Lord
Euphues
,
a
man
more
worthy
And
truly
noble
neuer
drew
this
ayre
;
Thy
name's
Lysandro
,
this
discouery
Will
be
as
welcome
to
your
friends
as
you
.
Fr.
You
do
amaze
me
Sir
.
Al.
Ile
tell
you
all
,
It
was
my
fortune
,
twenty
a
yeare
ago
,
Vpon
the
Tyrrhene
shore
,
whose
sea
diuides
This
Ile
from
Italy
,
to
keepe
a
fort
Vnder
your
noble
father
,
where
your selfe
Then
but
a
child
,
was
left
to
my
tuition
,
When
sodainly
the
rude
assailing
force
Of
strong
Italian
Pirats
so
preuaild
,
As
to
surprisall
of
the
fort
and
vs
.
Your
name
and
noble
birth
I
then
conceald
,
Fearing
some
outrage
from
the
enmity
Of
those
fell
Pyrates
,
and
since
from
your selfe
I
purposely
haue
kept
the
knowledge
of
it
.
As
loath
to
grieue
your
present
misery
With
knowledge
of
what
fortunes
you
had
lost
,
That
this
is
true
,
you
straight
shall
see
th'effect
,
Ile
goe
acquaint
your
father
with
the
tokens
,
And
make
his
oreioyde
heart
leape
to
embrace
Thee
his
new
found
and
long
forgotten
sonne
:
Fr.
Worthy
Captaine
,
your
presence
was
alwayes
Welcome
to
me
,
but
this
vnlookt
for
newes
,
I
Cannot
suddenly
disgest
.
Al.
Well
Ile
go
to
him
presently
.
exit
Alphonso
.
Fr.
Now
my
deare
Luce
,
I
shall
finde
meanes
to
quite
Thy
loue
,
that
couldst
descend
so
low
as
I
When
I
was
nothing
,
and
with
such
affection
,
This
was
my
suit
still
to
the
powers
aboue
,
To
make
me
worthy
of
thy
constant
loue
.
Exit
Francisco
.
But
ile
about
the
proiect
I
intended
.
Enter
Virro
and
Polimetes
.
Pol.
Why
now
my
Lord
you
are
neerer
to
her
loue
then
euer
you
were
yet
,
your
riuall
by
this
accident
shall
be
remoued
out
of
the
way
,
for
before
the
scorneful
girle
would
neuer
fancy
any
man
else
.
Vir.
I
conceiue
you
Sir
.
Pol.
I
labourd
it
for
your
sake
as
much
as
for
my
Owne
,
to
remoue
your
riuall
and
my
enemy
,
you
Haue
your
loue
,
and
I
haue
my
reuenge
.
Vir.
I
shall
liue
my
Lord
to
giue
you
thankes
,
but
aside
.
T'will
be
after
a
strange
manner
,
if
Irus
has
Dispatched
what
he
was
hired
too
,
then
my
kind
Lord
I
shall
be
a
little
too
cunning
for
you
.
Pol.
My
Lord
you
are
gracious
with
the
King
.
Vir.
I
thanke
his
Maiesty
,
I
haue
his
care
before
another
man
.
Pol.
Then
see
no
pardon
be
granted
,
you
may
stop
any
thing
;
I
knew
Euphues
will
be
soliciting
for
his
sonne
.
Vir.
I
warrant
you
my
Lord
no
pardon
passes
whilst
I
am
there
,
ile
bee
a
barre
betwixt
him
and
the
King
,
but
hearke
the
King
approaches
.
Enter
the
King
with
attendants
.
Ambo.
Health
to
your
Maiesty
.
King
.
Count
Virro
,
and
Lord
Polimetes
welcome
,
You
haue
beene
strangers
at
the
Court
of
late
;
But
I
can
well
excuse
you
Count
,
you
are
about
a
wife
,
A
yong
one
and
a
faire
one
too
they
say
,
Get
me
yong
souldiers
Count
,
but
speake
When
is
the
day
,
I
meane
to
be
your
guest
,
You
shall
not
steale
a
marriage
.
Vir.
I
thanke
your
Maiesty
,
but
the
marriage
that
I
intended
is
stolen
to
my
hand
,
and
by
another
.
King
.
Stolne
,
how
man
.
Vir.
My
promised
wife
Is
lately
stolne
away
by
Philocles
,
Lord
Euphues
sonne
against
her
fathers
will
,
Who
followed
vm
and
apprehended
them
,
The
Law
may
right
vs
Sir
,
if
it
may
haue
course
.
King
.
No
reason
but
the
law
should
haue
his
course
.
Enter
Euphues
.
Euph.
Pardon
dread
Soueraigne
,
pardon
for
my
sonne
.
King
.
Your
sonne
,
Lord
Euphues
,
what
is
his
offence
.
Euph.
No
hainous
one
my
Leige
,
no
plot
of
treason
Against
your
royall
person
or
your
state
,
These
aged
cheekes
would
blush
to
beg
a
pardon
For
such
a
foule
offence
,
no
crying
murder
Hath
steyned
his
innocent
hands
,
his
fault
was
loue
,
Loue
my
deare
Leige
,
vnfortunately
he
tooke
The
Daughter
and
Heire
of
Lord
Polimetes
,
Who
followes
him
and
seekes
exstremity
.
Pol.
I
seeke
but
Law
,
I
am
abus'd
my
Leige
,
Iustice
is
all
I
beg
,
my
Daughters
stolne
,
Staffe
of
my
age
,
let
the
law
doe
me
right
,
Vir.
To
his
iust
prayers
doe
I
bend
my
knee
My
promised
wife
is
stolne
,
and
by
the
sonne
Of
that
iniurious
Lord
,
iustice
I
craue
.
Euph.
Be
like
those
powers
aboue
,
whose
place
on
earth
You
represent
,
shew
mercy
gracious
King
,
For
they
are
mercifull
.
Pol.
Mercy
is
but
the
Kings
prerogatiue
,
Tis
Iustice
is
his
office
,
doing
that
He
can
wrong
no
man
,
no
man
can
complaine
,
But
mercy
shewed
oft
takes
way
reliefe
From
the
wronged
partie
that
the
Law
would
giue
him
:
Eup.
The
Law
is
blind
and
speakes
in
generall
termes
,
She
cannot
pitty
where
occasion
serues
,
The
liuing
law
can
moderate
her
rigour
,
And
thats
the
King
.
Pol.
The
King
I
hope
in
this
will
not
do
so
,
Eup.
Tis
malice
makes
thee
speake
,
Hard
hearted
Lord
,
hadst
thou
no
other
way
To
wreake
thy
cankred
and
long
fostred
hate
Vpon
my
head
but
thus
,
thus
bloudily
By
my
sonnes
suffering
,
and
for
such
a
fault
As
thou
shouldst
loue
him
rather
,
is
thy
daughter
Disparaged
by
his
loue
,
is
his
blood
base
,
Or
are
his
fortunes
sunke
,
this
law
was
made
For
such
like
cautions
,
to
restraine
the
base
From
wronging
noble
persons
by
attempts
Of
such
a
kind
,
but
where
equality
Meetes
in
the
match
,
the
fault
is
pardonable
.
Leu.
Mercy
my
Soueraigne
,
mercy
gratious
King
.
Pol.
Minion
who
sent
for
you
,
twere
more
modesty
For
you
to
be
at
home
.
King
.
Let
her
alone
,
speake
Lady
,
I
charge
you
no
man
interupt
her
.
Enter
Leucothoe
Leu.
If
euer
pitty
toucht
that
princely
brest
,
If
euer
Virgins
teares
had
power
to
moue
,
Or
if
you
euer
lou'd
and
felt
the
pangs
That
other
louers
doe
,
pitty
great
King
,
Pitty
and
pardon
two
vnhappy
Louers
.
King
.
Your
life
is
not
in
question
.
Leu.
Yes
royall
Sir
If
Law
condemne
my
Philocles
,
he
and
I
Haue
but
one
heart
,
and
can
haue
but
one
fate
.
Eu.
Excellent
vertue
thou
hadst
not
this
from
thy
father
.
King
.
Ther's
Musicke
in
her
voice
,
and
in
her
face
More
then
a
mortall
beauty
▪
Oh
my
heart
,
I
shall
be
lost
in
passion
if
I
heare
her
,
Ile
heere
no
more
,
conuey
her
from
my
presence
,
Quickly
I
say
.
Eu.
This
is
strange
.
Vir.
I
told
you
what
he
would
doe
,
I
knew
He
would
not
here
of
a
pardon
,
and
I
against
it
,
He
respects
me
.
Pol.
No
doubt
he
does
my
Lord
▪
I
like
this
passage
well
.
King
.
But
stay
,
Stay
Lady
,
let
me
heare
you
,
beshrew
my
heart
My
minde
was
running
of
another
matter
.
Vir.
Where
the
diuell
hath
his
minde
bin
all
this
while
,
Perhaps
he
heard
none
of
vs
neither
,
We
may
eene
tell
our
tales
againe
.
Pol.
No
sure
he
heard
vs
,
but
tis
very
strange
.
King
.
Tis
such
a
tempting
poison
I
draw
in
,
I
cannot
stay
my
draught
,
rise
vp
Lady
.
Leu.
Neuer
vntill
your
graces
pardon
raise
me
,
Ther's
pitty
in
your
eye
,
oh
shew
it
Sir
,
Say
Pardon
gracious
King
,
tis
but
a
word
And
short
,
but
welcome
as
the
breath
of
life
.
King
.
Ile
further
here
the
manner
of
this
fact
,
Auoid
the
presence
all
,
all
but
the
Lady
,
And
come
not
till
I
send
.
Pol.
I
like
not
this
.
Vir.
Nor
I
here
is
mad
dancing
.
Eu.
Heauen
blesse
thy
sute
thou
mirror
of
thy
sex
,
And
best
example
of
true
constant
loue
,
That
in
the
Sea
of
thy
transcendent
vertues
Drown'st
all
thy
fathers
malice
,
and
redeem'st
More
in
my
thoughts
then
all
thy
kin
can
lose
.
exeunt
.
King
.
Now
Lady
what
would
you
doe
to
saue
the
life
Of
him
you
loue
so
deerely
.
Leu.
I
cannot
thinke
that
thought
I
would
not
doe
,
Lay
it
in
my
power
,
and
beyond
my
power
I
would
attempt
.
King
.
You
would
be
thankefull
then
To
me
if
I
should
grant
his
pardon
.
Leu.
If
euer
I
were
thankefull
to
the
gods
For
all
that
I
call
mine
,
my
health
and
being
,
Could
I
to
you
be
vnthankefull
for
a
gift
I
value
more
then
those
,
without
which
These
blessings
were
but
wearisome
.
King
.
Those
that
are
thankefull
study
to
requite
A
courtesie
,
would
you
doe
so
?
would
you
requite
This
fauour
▪
Leu.
I
cannot
Sir
,
For
all
the
seruice
I
can
doe
your
Grace
Is
but
my
duty
,
you
are
my
Soueraigne
,
And
all
my
deedes
to
you
are
debts
not
merits
,
But
to
those
powers
aboue
that
can
requite
,
That
from
their
vastlesse
treasures
hope
rewards
,
More
out
of
grace
then
merrit
on
vs
mortals
,
To
those
ile
euer
pray
that
they
would
giue
you
More
blessings
then
I
haue
skill
to
aske
.
King
.
Nay
but
Leucothoe
,
this
lies
in
thy
power
to
requite
,
thy
loue
will
make
requitall
,
wilt
thou
loue
me
?
Leu.
I
euer
did
my
Lord
.
I
was
instructed
from
my
infancy
,
To
loue
and
honour
you
my
Soueraigne
.
King
.
But
in
a
neerer
bond
of
loue
.
Leu.
There
is
no
neerer
nor
no
truer
loue
Then
that
a
loyall
subiect
beares
a
Prince
.
King
.
Still
thou
wilt
not
conceiue
me
▪
I
must
deale
plain
With
you
,
wilt
thou
lye
with
me
,
and
I
will
seale
his
Pardon
presently
;
nay
more
,
ile
heape
vpon
you
Both
all
fauours
,
all
honours
that
a
Prince
can
giue
.
Leu.
Oh
me
vnhappy
,
in
what
a
sad
dilemma
stands
my
choise
.
Either
to
lose
the
man
my
soule
most
loues
,
Or
saue
him
by
a
deed
of
such
dishonour
As
he
will
euer
loath
me
for
,
and
hate
To
draw
that
breath
that
was
so
basely
kept
.
Name
any
thing
but
that
to
saue
his
life
,
I
know
you
doe
but
tempt
my
frailty
Sir
,
I
know
your
royall
thoughts
could
neuer
stoope
To
such
a
foul
dishonourable
act
.
King
.
Bethinke
your selfe
,
there
is
no
way
but
that
,
I
sweare
by
Heauen
neuer
to
pardon
him
But
vpon
those
conditions
.
Leu.
Oh
I
am
miserable
.
King
.
Thou
art
not
if
not
wilfull
,
yeeld
Leucothoe
,
It
shall
be
secret
,
Philocles
for
his
life
Shall
thanke
thy
loue
,
but
neuer
know
the
price
Thou
paidst
for
it
;
be
wise
thou
heardst
me
sweare
,
I
cannot
now
shew
mercy
,
thou
maist
saue
him
,
And
if
he
dye
,
tis
thou
that
art
the
Tyrant
.
Leu.
I
should
be
so
if
I
should
saue
him
thus
,
Nay
I
should
be
a
Traytor
to
your
grace
,
Betray
your
soule
to
such
a
foe
as
lust
,
But
since
your
oath
is
past
,
deare
Philocles
Ile
shew
to
thee
an
honest
cruelty
,
And
rather
follow
thee
in
spotlesse
death
,
Then
buy
with
sinning
a
dishonoured
life
.
King
.
Yet
pitty
me
Leucothoe
,
cure
the
wound
Thine
eyes
hath
made
,
pitty
a
begging
King
,
Vncharme
the
charmes
of
thy
bewitching
face
,
Or
thou
wilt
leaue
me
dead
:
will
nothing
moue
thee
,
Thou
art
a
Witch
,
a
Traytor
,
thou
hast
sought
By
vnresisted
spels
thy
soueraignes
life
:
Who
are
about
vs
there
,
call
in
the
Lords
againe
,
Lord
Polemetes
,
take
your
daughter
to
you
,
Keepe
her
at
home
.
Pol.
I
will
my
Leige
,
Rosio
see
her
there
I
wonder
what
is
done
.
King
.
Euphues
I
haue
tane
a
solemne
oath
Neuer
to
grant
a
pardon
to
thy
sonne
.
Euph.
O
say
not
so
my
Leige
,
your
grace
I
know
Has
mercy
for
a
greater
fault
then
this
.
King
.
My
oath
is
past
and
cannot
be
recalled
.
Pol.
This
is
beyond
our
wishes
.
Vir.
What
made
him
sweare
this
I
wonder
.
Euph.
A
heauy
oath
to
me
and
most
vnlooked
for
,
Your
iustice
Sir
has
set
the
period
Vnto
a
loyall
house
,
a
Family
That
haue
bin
props
of
the
Sicylian
crowne
,
That
with
their
blouds
in
many
an
honourd
field
,
Gainst
the
hot
French
,
and
Neopolitan
Haue
seru'd
for
you
and
your
great
Ancestors
,
Their
children
now
can
neuer
more
doe
so
,
Farewell
my
Soueraigne
,
whilest
I
in
teares
Spend
the
sad
remnant
of
my
childlesse
age
,
Ile
pray
for
your
long
life
and
happy
raigne
,
And
may
your
Grace
and
your
Posterity
At
neede
finde
hands
as
good
and
hearts
as
true
As
ours
haue
euer
beene
.
King
.
Farewell
good
old
man
.
Eup.
For
you
my
Lord
,
your
cruelty
has
deseru'd
A
curse
from
me
,
but
I
can
vtter
none
,
Your
Daughters
goodnesse
has
weigh'd
down
your
malice
Heauen
prosper
her
.
Poly.
Amen
.
King
.
He
is
an
honest
man
and
truely
noble
,
Oh
my
rash
oath
,
my
lust
,
that
was
the
cause
,
Would
any
price
would
buy
it
in
againe
.
Vi.
Your
Maiesty
is
iust
.
Pol.
Tis
a
happy
Land
Where
the
King
squares
his
actions
by
the
law
.
King
.
Away
,
you
are
base
and
bloudy
,
That
feedes
your
malice
with
pretence
of
iustice
,
Tis
such
as
you
make
Princes
tirranous
,
And
hated
of
their
subiects
,
but
looke
too't
,
Looke
your
owne
heads
stands
fast
for
if
the
law
Doe
finde
a
hole
in
your
coates
,
beg
no
mercy
.
Vir.
Pardon
vs
my
Lord
,
we
were
wrong'd
.
Pol.
And
sought
redresse
but
by
a
lawfull
course
.
King
.
Well
leaue
me
alone
.
Vir.
Fare
well
my
Leige
,
now
let
him
chafe
alone
.
Pol.
Now
we
haue
our
ends
.
exeunt
.
King
.
Is
there
no
meanes
to
saue
him
no
way
,
To
get
a
dispensation
for
an
oath
,
None
that
I
know
except
the
Court
of
Rome
Will
grant
one
,
thats
well
thought
on
,
I
will
not
spare
for
gold
,
and
that
will
doe
it
,
Nicanor
.
Nica.
Sir
.
King
.
What
booke
is
that
Thou
hadst
from
Paris
about
the
price
of
sinnes
.
Nic.
Tis
cald
the
Texes
of
the
Apostolicall
Chancery
.
Kin.
Is
there
a
price
for
any
sinne
set
downe
.
Nic.
A
my
Sir
,
how
heinous
ere
it
be
,
Or
of
what
nature
,
for
such
a
summe
of
money
As
is
set
downe
there
,
it
shall
be
remitted
Kin.
Thats
well
,
go
fetch
the
book
presently
.
exit
Nic.
Nic.
I
will
my
Lord
.
Kin.
Sure
there
is
periury
Among
the
rest
,
and
I
shall
know
what
rate
It
beares
before
I
haue
committed
it
.
How
now
hast
brought
it
.
Nic.
Yes
Sir
.
Kin.
Reade
,
I
would
know
the
price
of
periury
,
Nic
I
shall
find
it
quickly
,
heres
an
Index
.
he
reads
Imp
.
For
murder
of
all
kinds
of
a
Clergy
man
,
of
a
lay
man
,
of
father
,
mother
,
Sonne
,
brother
,
sister
,
wife
.
Kin.
Reade
till
you
come
at
periury
.
Nic.
Item
,
for
impoysoning
,
enchantments
,
witchcraft
,
Sacriledge
,
simony
,
and
their
kind
and
Branches
.
Item
,
pro
lapsu
carnis
,
fornication
Adultery
,
incest
without
any
exception
or
Distinction
;
for
sodomy
,
Brutality
,
or
any
of
That
kind
.
Kin.
My
heart
shakes
with
horror
To
heare
the
names
of
such
detested
sinnes
,
Can
these
be
bought
for
any
price
of
money
,
Or
do
these
merchants
but
deceiue
the
world
With
their
false
Wares
▪
no
more
of
that
foule
booke
,
I
will
know
what
I
came
to
know
,
I
would
not
for
the
world
redeeme
my
oath
By
such
a
course
as
this
,
no
more
Nicanor
Vnlesse
thou
finde
a
price
for
Atheisme
.
Nic.
Heres
none
for
that
my
Lord
,
his
Holinesse
Can
pardon
that
in
no
man
but
himselfe
.
Kin.
Well
this
is
not
the
way
,
I
haue
thought
of
another
that
may
proue
,
And
both
discharge
my
oath
and
saue
his
life
,
Nicanor
run
presently
,
call
Matho
hither
,
Matho
the
Lawyer
,
command
him
to
make
hast
,
I
long
to
be
resolued
.
Nic.
I
runne
Sir
.
King
.
He
is
a
subtill
Lawyer
,
and
may
find
Some
point
,
that
in
the
Lawes
obscurity
Hes
hid
from
vs
,
some
point
may
doe
vs
good
,
I
haue
seene
some
of
his
profession
Out
of
case
as
plaine
,
as
cleere
as
day
To
our
weake
iudgements
,
and
no
doubt
at
first
Meant
like
our
thoughts
by
those
that
made
the
Law
,
Picke
out
such
hard
inextricable
doubts
,
That
they
haue
spun
a
suit
of
seuen
yeere
long
,
And
leade
their
hood
winke
Clients
in
a
wood
,
A
most
irremoueable
Labyrinth
,
Till
they
haue
quite
consum'd
vm
,
this
they
can
doe
In
other
cases
,
why
not
as
well
in
this
.
I
haue
seene
others
could
extend
the
Law
Vpon
the
wrack
,
or
cut
it
short
againe
To
their
owne
priuate
profits
,
as
that
thiefe
Cruell
Procrustes
seru'd
his
haplesse
guests
,
To
fit
them
to
his
bed
;
Well
I
shall
see
,
I
would
Nicanor
were
returned
againe
,
I
would
faine
ease
my
conscience
of
that
oath
,
That
rash
and
inconsiderate
oath
I
tooke
,
But
see
,
heere
they
are
comming
.
Enter
Matho
.
Ma.
Health
to
my
Soueraigne
.
King
.
Matho
,
welcome
.
I
sent
for
thee
about
a
businesse
I
would
intreate
thy
helpe
in
.
Ma.
Your
Highnesse
may
command
my
seruice
In
that
,
or
any
thing
lies
in
my
power
.
King
.
Tis
to
decide
a
case
that
troubles
me
.
Ma.
If
it
lye
within
the
compasse
of
my
knowledge
,
I
will
resolue
your
Highnesse
presently
.
King
.
Then
thus
it
is
,
Lord
Euphues
sonne
,
Yong
Philocles
,
has
lately
stolne
away
The
Daughter
and
Heire
of
Lord
Polimetes
,
Who
is
his
enemy
,
he
following
him
hard
Has
apprehended
him
,
and
brings
him
to
his
tryall
To morrow
morning
:
thou
hast
heard
this
newes
.
Ma.
I
haue
my
Liege
,
and
euery
circumstance
That
can
be
thought
on
in
the
businesse
.
King
.
And
what
will
be
the
issue
by
the
Law
.
Ma.
He
must
dye
for
it
,
the
case
is
plaine
,
Vnlesse
your
grace
will
grant
his
pardon
.
King
.
But
can
there
be
no
meanes
thought
vpon
To
saue
him
by
the
Law
.
Matho
.
None
my
Lord
.
King
.
Surely
there
may
,
speake
man
,
Ile
giue
thee
Double
Fees
.
Ma.
It
cannot
be
my
Leige
,
the
Statutes
is
plaine
.
King
.
Nay
now
thou
art
too
honest
,
thou
shouldst
do
As
other
Lawyers
doe
,
first
take
my
mony
,
And
then
tell
me
thou
canst
doe
me
good
.
Ma.
I
dare
not
vndertake
it
,
could
it
be
done
,
Ide
goe
as
farre
as
any
man
would
doe
.
King
.
Yes
if
twere
to
cut
a
poore
mans
throat
you
could
,
For
some
rich
griping
Land-lord
you
could
grin'd
The
face
of
his
poore
Tenant
,
stretch
the
Law
To
serue
his
turne
,
and
guided
by
his
Angels
,
Speake
Oracles
more
then
the
tongues
of
men
,
Then
you
could
find
exceptions
,
reseruations
,
Stand
at
a
word
,
a
silible
,
a
letter
,
Or
coine
some
scruples
out
of
your
owne
braines
,
But
in
a
cause
so
full
of
equity
So
charitable
as
this
,
you
can
find
nothing
,
I
shall
for
euer
hate
all
your
profession
.
Ma.
I
do
beseech
your
Highnesse
to
excuse
me
,
I
cannot
doe
more
then
your
lawes
will
let
me
,
Nor
falsifie
my
knowledge
nor
my
conscience
.
King
.
Then
I
am
miserable
,
rise
Matho
rise
,
I
do
not
discommend
thy
honesty
,
But
blame
my
owne
hard
fate
,
ay
Philocles
I
would
redeeme
thy
life
at
any
price
,
But
the
Starres
crosse
it
,
cruell
fate
condemnes
thee
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Constable
and
Watch
.
Con.
Come
fellow
watchmen
,
for
now
you
are
my
fellowes
,
Watch.
It
pleases
you
to
call
vs
so
master
Constable
.
Con.
I
do
it
to
encourage
you
in
your
office
,
it
is
a
tricke
that
we
commanders
haue
,
your
great
Captains
call
your
souldiers
fellow
souldiers
to
encourage
them
.
2.
Watch.
Indeed
and
so
they
do
,
I
heard
master
Curate
trading
a
story
booke
tother
day
to
that
purpose
.
Con.
Well
I
must
shew
now
what
you
haue
to
do
,
for
I
my selfe
before
I
came
to
this
prefermity
,
was
as
simple
as
one
of
you
,
and
for
your
better
destruction
,
I
will
deride
my
speech
into
two
parts
.
First
,
what
is
a
watchman
.
Secondly
,
what
is
the
office
of
a
watchman
.
For
the
first
,
if
any
man
aske
me
what
is
a
watchman
,
I
may
answer
him
,
he
is
a
man
as
others
are
,
nay
a
tradesman
,
as
a
Vintner
,
a
Tayler
,
or
the
like
,
for
they
haue
long
bils
.
●..
Wat.
He
tels
vs
true
neighbour
,
we
haue
bils
indeed
.
Con.
For
the
second
,
what
is
his
office
;
I
answer
,
he
may
by
vertue
of
his
office
reprehend
any
person
,
or
persons
,
that
walke
the
streets
too
late
at
a
seasonable
houre
.
4.
Wat
may
we
indeed
master
Constable
.
Con.
Nay
,
if
you
meet
any
of
those
rogues
at
seasonable
houres
,
you
may
by
vertue
of
your
office
commit
him
to
prison
,
and
then
aske
him
whither
he
was
going
.
●.
Watch.
Why
thats
as
much
as
my
Lord
Maior
does
.
Con.
True
,
my
Lord
Maior
can
doe
no
more
then
you
in
that
point
.
2.
Wat.
But
master
constable
what
if
hee
should
resist
vs
.
Con.
Why
if
he
do
resist
,
you
may
knocke
him
downe
,
and
then
bid
him
stand
,
and
come
afore
the
Constable
.
So
〈…〉
you
are
sufficiently
cunstructed
concerning
you
office
take
your
stands
,
you
shall
heare
rogues
walking
at
these
seasonable
houres
,
I
warrant
you
,
stand
close
.
Enter
Eugenio
.
Purpose
,
now
doe
I
take
as
much
care
to
be
apprehended
,
As
others
doe
to
scape
the
watch
,
I
must
speake
To
be
ouerheard
,
and
plainly
too
,
or
els
these
dolts
Will
neuer
conceiue
mee
.
Con.
Harke
who
goes
by
?
Eu.
Oh
my
conscience
,
my
conscience
,
the
teror
of
a
Guilty
conscience
.
Con.
How
,
conscience
talkes
hee
of
,
He's
an
honest
man
,
I
warant
him
,
let
him
passe
2.
Wa.
I
I
,
let
him
passe
,
good
night
honest
gentleman
.
Eu.
These
are
wise
officers
,
I
must
bee
plainer
yet
.
That
gold
,
that
cursed
gold
,
that
made
me
poison
him
Made
me
poison
Eugenio
.
Con.
How
made
me
poison
him
,
he's
a
knaue
I
warrant
him
.
3.
Wa.
M.
Constable
has
found
him
already
,
Con.
I
warant
you
a
knaue
cannot
passe
me
,
go
reprehend
him
,
Ile
take
his
excommunication
my selfe
.
1.
Wa.
Come
afore
the
constable
2.
Wa.
Come
afore
the
Constable
.
Con.
Sirrah
,
sirrah
,
you
would
haue
scap'd
Would
you
,
no
sirrah
you
shall
know
the
Kings
Officers
haue
eyes
to
heare
such
roagues
as
you
,
Come
sirrah
,
confesse
who
it
was
you
poison'd
,
he
Lookes
like
a
notable
roague
.
1.
Wa.
I
dooe
not
like
His
lookes
.
2.
Wa.
nor
I
.
Con.
You
would
deny
it
Would
you
sirra
,
we
shall
sift
you
,
Eu.
Alas
master
Con.
I
cannot
now
deny
what
I
have
said
You
ouer
heard
me
,
I
poisoned
Eugenio
sonne
to
Lord
Polimetes
.
1.
Wa.
Oh
rascall
.
2.
Wa.
my
Young
Landlord
.
Con.
Let
him
alone
,
the
law
Shall
punish
him
,
but
sirra
where
did
you
poison
Him
.
Eu.
About
a
dayes
iourney
hence
,
as
he
was
Comming
hom
from
Athens
I
met
him
,
and
Poisoned
him
.
Con.
But
sirrah
who
set
you
a
worke
Confesse
,
I
shall
finde
out
the
whole
nest
of
there
Rogues
,
speake
.
Eu.
Count
Virro
hired
me
to
do
it
.
Con.
Oh
lying
Rascall
.
1.
Wat.
Nay
he
that
will
steale
will
lye
.
2.
Wat.
Ile
beleeue
nothing
he
sayes
.
3.
Wat.
Be
lye
a
man
of
worship
.
4.
Wat.
A
noble
man
Con.
Away
with
him
,
Ile
heare
no
more
,
remit
him
to
Prison
;
Sirrah
,
you
shall
heare
of
these
things
To morrow
,
where
you
would
be
loath
to
heare
vm
.
Come
lets
goe
.
exeunt
.
Actus
quintus
.
Enter
Franklin
,
Shallow
,
Luce
,
Francisco
in
a
Parsons
habit
,
and
a
true
Parson
otherwise
attyred
.
Frank.
ILe
take
your
counsell
Sir
,
Ile
not
be
seene
in't
,
but
meete
you
when
tis
done
,
youle
marry
them
.
Fran.
Feare
not
that
Sir
,
Ile
doe
the
deede
.
Frank.
I
shall
rest
thankfull
to
you
,
till
then
Ile
leaue
you
.
Sha.
I
pray
father
leaue
vs
,
wee
know
how
to
behaue
our selues
alone
,
mee thinkes
Luce
wee
are
too
many
by
two
yet
.
Luce.
You
are
merry
Sir
.
exeunt
manet
Franklin
.
Frank.
Now
they
are
sure
or
neuer
,
poore
Francisco
Thou
metst
thy
match
,
when
thou
durst
vndertake
To
ouerreach
me
with
tricks
,
wher's
now
your
Sumner
?
Fore
heauen
I
cannot
but
applaud
my
braine
,
To
take
my
daughter
euen
against
her
will
,
And
great
with
child
by
another
,
her
shame
publisht
,
She
cited
to
the
Court
,
and
yet
bestow
her
On
such
a
fortune
as
rich
Shallow
is
,
Nay
that
which
is
the
Master-peece
of
all
,
Make
him
beleeue
'tis
his
,
though
he
nere
toucht
her
,
If
men
nere
met
with
crosses
in
the
world
,
There
were
no
difference
twixt
the
wise
and
fooles
,
but
ile
goe
meete
vm
,
when
tis
done
,
I
feare
not
.
exit
.
Enter
Francisco
,
Parson
,
Shallow
,
Luce
.
Fran.
Nay
fret
not
now
,
you
haue
beene
worse
abusd
If
you
had
married
her
,
she
neuer
lou'd
you
.
Luce.
I
euer
scorn'd
thy
folly
and
hated
thee
,
though
Sometimes
afore
my
father
I
would
make
an
Asse
Of
thee
.
Shal.
Oh
women
,
monstrous
women
,
Little
does
her
father
know
who
has
married
her
.
Luce.
Yes
,
he
knowes
the
Parson
married
me
,
And
you
can
witnesse
that
.
Fran.
And
he
shall
know
the
Parson
will
lye
with
her
.
Shal.
Well
Parson
,
I
will
be
reuenged
on
all
thy
coate
,
I
will
not
plough
an
Acre
of
ground
for
you
to
Tyth
,
Ile
rather
pasture
my
neighbours
cattle
For
nothing
.
Par.
Oh
be
more
charitable
Sir
,
bid
God
giue
vm
ioy
.
Shal.
I
care
not
greatly
if
I
do
,
he
is
not
the
first
Parson
that
has
taken
a
gentlemans
leauings
.
Fran.
How
meane
you
Sir
?
Shal.
You
guesse
my
meaning
,
I
hope
to
haue
good
luck
To
horse-flesh
now
she
is
a
Parsons
wife
.
Fran.
You
haue
laine
with
her
then
Sir
.
Shal.
I
cannot
tell
you
that
,
but
if
you
saw
a
woman
with
child
without
lying
with
a
man
,
then
perhaps
I
haue
not
.
Luce.
Impudent
Coxcombe
,
darest
thou
say
that
euer
thou
layst
with
mee
,
didst
thou
euer
so
much
as
kisse
my
hand
in
priuate
.
Shal.
These
things
must
not
be
spoken
of
in
company
.
Luce.
Thou
know'st
I
euer
hated
thee
.
Shal.
But
when
you
were
i'th
good
humour
you
would
tell
me
another
tale
.
Luce.
The
foole
is
mad
,
by
heauen
my
Francisco
I
am
wrong'd
.
He
discouers
himselfe
.
Fran.
Then
I
must
change
my
note
,
sirrah
,
vnsay
What
you
haue
spoken
,
sweare
here
before
The
Parson
and
my selfe
,
you
neuer
toucht
her
,
or
Ile
cut
thy
throat
,
it
is
Francisco
threatens
thee
.
Shal.
I
am
in
a
sweete
case
,
what
should
I
doe
now
,
her
Father
thinkes
I
haue
laine
with
her
,
if
I
deny
it
Heele
haue
about
with
me
,
if
I
say
I
haue
,
this
Young
rogue
will
cut
my
throat
.
Fran.
Come
will
you
sweare
.
Shal.
I
would
I
were
fairely
off
,
I
would
lose
my
wench
with
all
my
heart
,
I
sweare
.
Fran.
So
,
now
thou
art
free
from
any
imputation
that
his
tongue
can
stick
vpon
thee
.
Enter
Franklin
.
Frank.
Well
now
I
see
tis
done
.
Shal.
Her's
one
Shall
〈◊〉
with
you
.
Frank.
God
giue
you
ioy
sonne
Fran.
I
thanke
you
father
.
Frank.
How's
this
,
Francisco
in
the
Parsons
habite
,
Fran
I
haue
married
her
as
you
bad
me
Sir
,
but
this
Was
the
truer
Parson
of
the
two
,
he
tyed
the
Knot
and
this
Gentleman
is
our
witnesse
▪
〈◊〉
〈…〉
vndone
,
Strumpet
thou
hast
betraied
thy
〈…〉
beggery
,
to
shame
besides
,
and
that
in
open
Court
,
〈…〉
what
thou
hast
sought
,
hang
,
beg
,
and
starue
,
ile
〈…〉
.
〈◊〉
Good
Sir
.
S●●l..
I
told
you
what
would
come
on't
.
〈◊〉
How
did
your
wisedome
lose
her
?
〈◊〉
〈…〉
you
see
▪
I
was
beguild
,
and
so
were
you
.
〈◊〉
〈◊〉
take
her
,
thou
seest
the
portion
thou
art
like
to
haue
.
Fran.
Tis
such
a
portion
as
will
euer
please
〈…〉
for
her
sake
be
not
vnnaturall
.
〈◊〉
Do
not
reiect
me
father
.
Fran.
But
for
the
fault
〈…〉
were
for
,
or
shame
shee
should
endure
in
〈◊〉
,
behold
her
yet
an
vntoucht
Virgin
,
Cushion
come
〈…〉
Shallow
,
take
your
child
vnto
you
,
make
〈…〉
proue
as
wise
as
the
father
.
He
the
Cushion
at
him
.
Frank
This
is
more
strange
then
tother
,
ah
Luce
,
we●●
〈◊〉
so
subtill
to
deceiue
thy selfe
,
and
me
;
well
〈…〉
,
tis
thine
owne
choise
.
〈◊〉
Sir
we
can
force
no
bounty
from
you
,
and
there●●●●
must
rest
content
with
what
your
pleasure
is
.
Enter
Euphues
,
Alphonso
.
〈◊〉
〈…〉
he
is
my
Lord
,
that's
he
in
the
Parsons
〈…〉
thus
disguisd
about
the
businesse
I
told
you
of
Lysandro
,
see
your
noble
father
.
Eu.
Welcome
my
long
lost
sonne
from
all
the
stormes
Of
frowning
fortune
that
thou
hast
endur'd
Into
thy
fathers
armes
.
Luce.
I●
my
Francisco
noble
.
Frank.
Lord
Euphues
sonne
,
I
am
amaz'd
.
Eup.
I
heare
Lysandro
that
you
are
married
.
Francisco
.
Yes
my
Lord
,
this
is
my
Bride
,
the
Daughter
and
Heyre
of
this
rich
Gentleman
,
twas
onely
she
that
when
my
state
was
nothing
,
my
poore
selfe
and
Parentage
vnknowne
,
vouchsaf't
to
know
,
nay
grace
mee
with
her
loue
,
her
constant
loue
.
Euph.
Such
merit
must
not
be
forgot
my
sonne
,
Daughter
much
ioy
attend
vpon
your
choise
.
Fran.
Now
wants
but
your
consent
.
Frank.
Which
with
a
willing
heart
I
do
bestow
,
Pardon
me
worthy
sonne
,
I
haue
so
long
Beene
hard
to
you
,
twas
ignorance
Of
what
you
were
,
and
care
I
tooke
for
her
.
Fran.
Your
care
needes
no
Apology
.
Euph.
But
now
Lysandro
I
must
make
thee
sad
Vpon
thy
wedding
day
,
and
let
thee
know
There
is
no
pure
and
vncompounded
ioy
Lent
to
〈◊〉
,
in
depth
of
woe
Thou
〈◊〉
the
knowledge
of
thy
parentage
,
Thy
elder
〈…〉
Philocles
must
dye
,
And
〈…〉
,
our
name
and
house
Had
〈…〉
euer
,
had
not
gracious
heauen
Sent
as
a
courtier
to
my
childlesse
age
,
Thy
long
lost
selfe
supporter
of
the
name
.
Franc.
But
can
there
be
no
meanes
to
saue
his
life
.
Euph.
〈…〉
none
,
the
King
has
tane
an
oath
Neuer
to
〈◊〉
him
,
but
since
they
say
His
Majestie
repents
,
and
faine
would
saue
him
.
Franc,
Then
up
I
wretched
,
like
a
man
long
blind
,
That
comes
at
last
to
see
the
wisht
for
sonne
,
But
finde
it
in
ecclipse
,
such
is
my
case
,
To
meete
in
this
darke
woe
my
dearest
friends
,
Eu.
Had
you
not
heard
this
newes
before
Lysandro
?
Fran.
Yes
Sir
,
and
did
lament
,
As
for
a
worthy
stranger
,
but
nere
knew
My
sorrow
stood
engag'd
by
such
a
tye
As
brotherhood
,
where
may
we
see
him
Sir
?
Eu.
This
morning
hee's
arraign'd
,
put
of
that
habite
You
are
in
,
and
goe
along
with
me
,
leaue
your
Friends
heare
awhile
.
Fran.
Farewell
father
,
Deare
Luce
till
soone
farewell
,
nought
but
so
sad
A
chaunce
,
could
make
mee
cloudy
now
.
Exeunt
Frank
:
Well
Luce
thy
choice
has
proued
better
then
we
Expected
,
but
this
cloud
of
griefe
has
dimde
Our
mirth
,
but
will
I
hope
blow
ouer
,
Heauen
graunt
it
may
.
And
signior
Shallow
,
though
you
haue
mist
what
My
loue
meant
you
once
,
pray
be
my
guest
.
Shal.
I
thanke
you
Sir
,
Ile
not
be
strange
.
Exeunt
Enter
King
,
Nicanor
.
King
.
Nicanor
,
I
would
find
some
priuy
place
Where
I
might
stand
vnseene
,
vnknowne
of
any
,
To
heare
the
arraignment
of
yong
Philocles
.
Ni.
The
Iudges
are
now
entring
,
please
you
Sir
Heere
to
ascend
,
you
may
both
heare
and
see
.
King
.
Well
Ile
goe
vp
,
And
like
a
iealous
husband
heere
and
see
That
that
will
strike
me
dead
,
am
I
a
King
And
cannot
pardon
such
a
small
offence
,
I
cannot
doo't
,
nor
am
I
Caesar
now
,
Lust
has
vncrown'd
me
,
and
my
rash
tane
oath
H●s
〈◊〉
of
a
Kings
prerogatiue
,
Come
come
Nicanor
,
helpe
me
to
ascend
,
And
●ee
that
fault
that
I
want
power
to
mend
.
Ascendant
Enter
▪
Iudges
,
Virro
,
Polimetes
,
Euphues
,
Francisco
,
Leucothoe
,
Clerimont
,
Roscio
.
1.
Iu.
Bring
forth
the
prisoner
,
where
are
the
witnesses
?
Pol.
Here
my
Lords
,
I
am
the
wrong'd
party
,
And
the
fact
my
man
,
here
besides
the
Officers
That
tooke
them
can
iustifie
.
2.
Iu.
That's
enough
.
Enter
Philocles
with
a
guard
.
1.
Iu.
Philocles
stand
to
the
Barre
,
and
answere
to
such
Crimes
as
shall
be
here
obiected
against
thy
life
.
Reade
the
enditement
.
Phi.
Spare
that
labour
,
I
do
confesse
the
fact
that
I
am
charg'd
with
,
And
speake
as
much
as
my
accusers
can
,
As
much
as
all
the
witnesses
can
proue
,
Twas
I
that
stole
away
the
Daughter
and
Heire
Of
the
Lord
Polimetes
,
which
wert
to
doe
againe
Rather
then
lose
her
,
I
againe
would
venture
,
This
was
the
fact
,
your
sentence
honour'd
fathers
.
Cler.
Tis
braue
and
resolute
.
1.
Iu.
A
heauy
sentence
noble
Philocles
,
And
such
a
one
,
as
I
could
wish
my selfe
Off
from
this
place
,
some
other
might
deliuer
,
You
must
dye
for
it
,
death
is
your
sentence
.
Phi.
Which
I
embrace
with
willingnesse
,
now
my
Lord
,
to
Pol.
Is
your
hate
glutted
yet
,
or
is
my
life
Too
poore
a
sacrifice
to
appease
the
rancor
Of
your
inueterate
malice
,
if
it
be
to
Inuent
some
scandall
that
may
after
blot
My
reputation
,
father
dry
your
teares
,
Weepe
not
for
me
,
my
death
shall
leaue
no
staine
Vpon
your
bloud
,
nor
blot
on
your
faire
name
▪
The
honour'd
ashes
of
my
ancestors
May
still
rest
quiet
in
their
teare
wet
Vrnes
For
any
fact
of
mine
,
I
might
haue
liu'd
If
heauen
had
not
preuented
it
,
and
found
Death
for
some
foule
dishonourable
act
.
Brother
farewell
,
no
sooner
haue
I
found
to
Francisco
But
I
must
leaue
thy
wisht
for
company
.
Farewell
my
dearest
loue
,
liue
thou
still
happy
,
And
may
some
one
of
more
desert
then
I
,
Be
blest
in
the
enioying
what
I
loose
,
I
neede
not
wish
him
happinesse
that
has
thee
,
For
〈…〉
bring
it
may
hee
proue
as
good
〈…〉
worthy
.
〈◊〉
dearest
Philocles
,
〈…〉
for
any
man
but
thee
〈…〉
good
my
Lords
〈…〉
both
together
〈…〉
alike
,
why
should
the
law
〈…〉
and
lay
it
all
on
him
,
〈…〉
would
we
could
as
lawfully
〈…〉
hee
should
not
dye
for
this
,
〈…〉
Constable
leading
Eugenio
.
〈…〉
,
whose
that
you
haue
brought
there
?
〈…〉
A
benefactor
,
if
it
please
your
Lordships
,
〈…〉
him
in
my
watch
last
night
.
〈◊〉
What's
his
offence
?
Con,
murder
.
〈◊〉
No
master
Constable
,
twas
but
poisoning
of
a
man
.
〈◊〉
〈…〉
a
foole
.
〈◊〉
〈…〉
for
euer
,
all
will
out
.
〈◊〉
What
proofes
haue
you
against
him
?
〈◊〉
His
owne
profession
if
it
please
your
honor
.
〈◊〉
And
〈…〉
ill
profession
,
to
be
a
murderer
,
thou
〈…〉
has
confest
the
fact
.
〈◊〉.
Yes
my
Lord
,
hee
cannot
deny
it
.
〈◊〉
Did
he
not
name
the
party
who
it
was
that
he
had
〈…〉
Con.
marry
with
reuerance
be
it
spoken
.
〈…〉
my
Lord
Polimetes
his
sonne
.
〈◊〉
How's
this
1.
Iu
He
di'd
long
sence
at
Athens
.
〈◊〉
I
cannot
tell
what
I
should
thinke
of
it
,
〈…〉
the
man
that
lately
brought
me
newes
〈◊〉
〈…〉
to
the
barre
,
thou
herest
thy
accusation
〈…〉
say
.
Eug.
Ah
my
good
Lord
,
〈…〉
deny
what
I
haue
saide
,
〈…〉
,
as
my
bleeding
heart
Was
making
confession
of
my
crime
.
C●n.
I
told
him
an●
shall
please
your
Lordships
〈…〉
Kings
officers
had
eies
to
heare
such
rascalls
.
1.
Iu.
You
haue
bin
carefull
in
your
office
Constable
,
You
may
now
leaue
your
Prisoner
,
Con.
Ile
leaue
the
fell
on
with
your
Lordship
.
1.
Iu.
Farewel
good
Con.
Murder
I
see
will
out
.
exit
Con.
Why
didst
thou
poison
him
.
Eug.
I
was
poore
,
And
want
made
me
be
hir'd
.
2.
Iu.
Hir'd
,
by
whom
?
Eu.
By
Count
Virro
,
There
he
stands
.
Vir.
I
do
beseech
your
Lordships
not
to
credit
What
this
base
fellow
speakes
,
I
am
innocent
.
1.
Iu.
I
doe
beleeue
you
are
,
sirrah
speake
truth
,
You
haue
not
long
to
liue
.
Eu.
Please
it
your
Lordship
I
may
relate
the
manner
.
3.
Iu.
doe
.
Eug.
Eugenio
was
aliue
when
first
the
newes
Was
spred
in
Syracuse
he
was
dead
,
Which
false
report
Count
Virro
crediting
,
Became
an
earnest
suitor
to
his
Sister
Thinking
her
Heyre
,
but
finding
afterwards
Her
brother
liu'd
,
and
comming
home
Not
a
dayes
iourney
hence
,
he
sent
me
to
him
,
And
with
a
promise
of
fiue
hundred
crownes
Hir'd
me
to
poyson
him
,
that
this
is
true
Heer's
his
owne
hand
to
witnesse
it
against
him
,
Please
it
your
Lordships
to
peruse
the
writing
.
1.
Iu.
This
is
his
hand
.
2.
Iu.
Sure
as
I
liue
,
I
haue
seene
Warrants
from
him
with
iust
these
Carracters
.
3.
Iu.
Besides
me thinkes
this
fellowes
Tale
is
likely
.
Pol.
Tis
too
true
,
This
fellowes
suddaine
going
from
my
house
Put
me
into
a
feare
.
1.
Iu.
Count
Virro
,
stand
to
the
barre
,
What
can
you
say
to
cleere
you
of
this
murder
?
Vir.
Nothing
my
Lords
,
I
must
confesse
the
fact
.
2.
Iu.
Why
then
against
you
both
doe
I
pronounce
.
Sentence
of
death
.
Amb.
The
Law
is
iust
.
Pol.
Wretch
that
I
am
,
is
my
dissembled
griefe
Turn'd
to
true
sorrow
,
were
my
acted
teares
But
Prophesies
of
my
ensuing
woe
,
And
is
he
truely
dead
.
oh
pardon
me
De●ie
Ghost
of
my
Eugenio
,
twas
my
fault
That
cal'd
this
hasty
vengeance
from
the
Gods
,
And
shortened
thus
thy
life
,
for
whilst
with
tricks
Brought
to
fasten
wealth
vpon
our
house
,
Thought
a
Canniball
to
be
the
graue
Of
me
and
mine
,
base
bloudy
murderous
Count
.
V●r..
Vile
Cousner
,
cheating
Lord
,
dissembler
.
●.
Iu.
Peace
,
stop
the
mouth
of
malediction
there
,
This
is
no
place
to
raile
in
.
〈◊〉
Ye
iust
powers
,
That
to
the
quality
of
mans
offence
,
●●●pe
your
correcting
rods
,
and
punish
there
Where
he
has
sinn'd
,
did
not
my
bleeding
heart
〈◊〉
such
a
heauy
share
in
this
dayes
woe
,
woes
could
with
a
free
soule
applaud
your
iustice
.
Pol.
Lord
Euphues
and
Philocles
forgiue
me
To
make
amends
,
I
know's
impossible
For
what
my
malice
wrought
,
but
I
would
faine
〈…〉
that
might
testifie
my
griefe
〈…〉
repentance
.
Eu.
This
is
that
I
look't
for
.
〈◊〉
Youre
kind
too
late
my
Lord
,
had
you
bin
thus
〈…〉
required
,
y'had
sau'd
your selfe
and
me
,
〈…〉
sonnes
,
but
if
your
griefe
be
true
〈…〉
you
heartily
.
Phi.
And
I
,
〈◊〉
Now
comes
my
que
,
my
Lord
Polimetes
,
〈…〉
correction
let
me
aske
one
question
.
〈◊〉
What
question
?
speake
.
Eu.
if
this
young
Lord
〈…〉
,
would
you
bestow
your
Daughter
〈…〉
vpon
him
,
would
you
Lord
?
〈◊〉
As
willingly
as
I
would
breath
my selfe
.
〈◊〉
Then
dry
all
your
eyes
,
〈…〉
heare
shall
haue
a
cause
to
weeke
,
to
Phil.
〈…〉
,
Leucothoe
is
no
Heire
,
〈…〉
liues
,
and
that
cleares
you
Count
Virro
〈…〉
murder
.
All
.
How
,
liues
?
Eu.
Yes
liues
to
call
thee
brother
Philocles
.
He
discouers
himselfe
.
Leu.
Oh
my
deare
Brother
.
Pol.
My
sonne
,
Welcome
from
death
.
Eu.
Pardon
me
good
my
Lord
that
I
thus
long
Haue
from
your
knowledge
kept
my selfe
conceal'd
,
My
end
was
honest
.
Pol.
I
see
twas
,
And
now
sonne
Philocles
giue
mee
thy
hand
,
Heere
take
thy
wife
,
she
loues
thee
I
dare
sweare
,
And
for
the
wrong
that
I
intended
thee
,
Her
portion
shall
be
double
what
I
meant
it
.
Phi.
I
thanke
your
Lordship
.
Pol.
Brother
Euphues
,
I
hope
all
enmity
is
now
forgot
Betwixt
our
houses
.
Eu.
Let
it
be
euer
so
,
I
do
embrace
your
loue
.
Vir.
Well
my
life
is
sau'd
yet
,
though
my
wench
be
lost
,
God
giue
you
ioy
.
Phi.
Thankes
good
my
Lord
.
1.
Iu.
How
suddenly
this
tragicke
sceane
is
charg'd
,
And
turn'd
to
Comedy
2.
Iu.
Tis
very
strange
.
The
King
speakes
from
〈◊〉
Pol.
Let
vs
conclude
within
.
King
.
Stay
,
And
take
my
ioy
with
you
.
Eup.
His
Maiesty
Is
comming
downe
,
let
vs
attend
.
Enter
King
.
King
.
These
iarres
are
well
clos'd
vp
,
now
Philocles
,
What
my
rash
oath
deni'de
me
,
this
blest
how●e
And
happy
accident
has
brought
to
passe
,
The
sauing
of
thy
life
.
Phi.
A
life
my
Leige
,
That
shall
be
euer
ready
to
be
spent
Vpon
your
seruice
.
King
.
Thankes
good
Philocles
,
But
wher's
the
man
whose
happy
presence
brought
All
this
vnlook't
for
sport
:
where
is
Eugenio
?
Eu.
Heere
my
dread
Leige
.
King
.
Welcome
to
〈…〉
Welcome
Eugenio
,
prithee
aske
some
boone
That
may
requite
the
good
that
thou
hast
done
.
Eu.
I
thanke
your
Maiesty
,
what
I
haue
done
Needes
no
requitall
,
but
I
haue
a
suite
Vnto
Lord
Euphues
,
please
it
your
Maiesty
To
be
to
him
an
intercessor
for
me
,
I
make
no
question
but
I
shall
obtaine
.
King
.
What
is
it
?
speake
,
it
shall
be
granted
thee
.
Eu.
That
it
would
please
him
to
bestow
on
me
His
Neece
,
the
faire
and
vertuous
Lady
Laeda
.
Euph.
With
all
my
heart
,
I
know
'twill
please
her
well
,
I
haue
often
heard
her
praise
Eugenio
,
It
shall
be
done
within
.
King
.
Then
here
all
strife
ends
,
Ile
be
your
guest
my selfe
to day
,
and
helpe
To
solemnize
this
double
marriage
.
Pol.
Your
royall
presence
shall
much
honour
vs
.
King
.
Then
leade
away
,
the
happy
knot
you
tye
,
Concludes
in
loue
two
houses
enmity
.