Heywood, Thomas · published 1634 · first performed or written 1633 [c.1625-1634] (Annals) comedy · Queen Henrietta Maria's Men · Phoenix/Cockpit unassigned nearest T14 Royal love, favour and dynastic relation · 504 words
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Oh dull ignorant! I mean knowing how hard they have been lodged in the Forest; I would not have them sell away their beds, and lie upon the boards. Oh now I understand you sir. Ay, ey; thou may'st get much understanding by keeping my company: But Sir, does not the new Gown the Prince sent my Mistress, become her most incomparably? 'Tis true: 'tis strange to see how Apparel makes or maries. Right: for yeasterday thou wouldst have taken me for a very Clown, a very Clown; and now to see, to see.— Sirrah. Madam. To see if the Tailor that made your Gown, hath put ne'er an M. vnder your Girdle, there belongs more to beaten satin than sirrah. What think you Mother of the Prince his bounty, His venue, and perfection? He's a mirror, and deserves a name Amongst the famous Worthies. Highe. Why sigh you? Pray tell me one thing Mother: when you were Of my years, and first loved, how did you feel Yourself? Love's Daughter? She talks: Now, if she should be enuamored of my comely shape; for I have (as they say) such a foolish young and relenting heart I should never say her nay, I should never wear off this stand further off. Stand farther off sir. No, I'll assure your Ladyship 'tis beaten Satin. Then take your Satin farther. Your Ladyship hath conjured me, and I will avoid Satan. Had you not sometimes muse, sometimes ecstasies, When some delicate above other Was present? I advise you curb your sense in time, Or you will bring yourself into the way Of much dishonour. And speak you by experience Mother? then I do begin to fear lest that his shape Should tempt me, or his bounty work above My strength and patience; pray Mother leave us never, Lest that without your Company, my love Contending with my weakness, should in time Get of the upper hand. For this I love thee. So hoe Mistress Madam, yonder is the Prince, and two or three Gentlemen come riding upon the goodliest Horses that ever I set my eyes upon: and the Prince's Horse did no sooner see me, but he weeighed and wagged his tail: now I thinking he had done it to take acquaintance of me, said again to him, Gramery Horse; so I left them, and came to tell your Ladyship. Go see them stabled, my soul leapt within me To hear the Prince but named. Now my fair Friend. Your handmaid mighty Prince. Look Mounsieur, Can she be less than Noble? nay deserves she Thus habited, to be termed less than Royal, What thinkst thou Mounsieur? Faith my Lord, I never love a woman for her habit, When sir I love, I'll fee my loan stark naked. Right courteous Lady, Our bounty is too sparing for your worth, Yet such as 'tis accept it. Royal Sir, 'Tis beyond hope or merit. I prithee Mounsieur, A little complement with that old Lady, Whilst I confer with her.
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Oh dull ignorant ! I meane knowing how hard they haue bin lodg'd in the Forrest; I would not haue them sell away their beds, and lie vpon the boords. Oh now I vnderstand you sir. Ey, ey; thou may'st get much vnderstanding by keeping my company: But Sir, does not the new Gowne the Prince sent my Mistresse, become her most incomparably? 'Tis true: 'tis strange to see how Apparrell makes or maries. Right: for yeasterday thou wouldst haue taken me for a very Clowne, a very Clowne; and now to see, to see.— Sirrah. Madam. To see if the Tayler that made your Gowne, hath put ne're an Mvner your Girdle, there belongs more to beaten Stin then sirrah. What thinke you Mother of the Prince his bounty, His venue, and perfection? He's a mirrour, and deserues a name Amongst the famous Worthies. Highe. Why sigh you? Pray tell me one thing Mother: when you were Of my yeares, and first lou'd, how did you feele Your selfe? Loue Daughter? Shee talkes: Now, if shee should be enuamored of my comely shape; for I haue (as they say) such a foolish yong and relenting heart I should neuer say her nay, I should neuer weare off this stand further off. Stand farther off sir. No, I'le assure your Ladiship 'tis beaten Sattin. Then take your Sattin farther. Your Ladiship hath coniur'd me, and I will auoide Satan. Had you not sometimes musings, sometimes extasies, VVhen some delicate aboue other VVas present? I aduise you curbe your sence in time, Or you will bring your selfe into the way Of much dishonour. And speake you by experience Mother? then I doe begin to feare lest that his shape Should tempt me, or his bounty worke aboue My strength and patience; pray Mother leaue vs neuer, Lest that without your Company, my loue Contending with my weakenesse, should in time Get of the vpper hand. For this I loue thee. So hoe Mistris Madam, yonder is the Prince, and two or three Gentlemen come riding vpon the goodliest Horses that euer I set my eyes vpon: and the Princes Horse did no sooner see me, but he weeighed and wagg'd his tayle: now I thinking he had done it to take acquaintance of me, said againe to him, Gramery Horse; so I left them, and came to tell your Ladiship. Goe see them stabled, my soule leapt within me To heare the Prince but named. Now my faire Friend. Your hand-mayd mighty Prince. Looke Mounsieur, Can she be lesse then Noble? nay deserues she Thus habited, to be tearm'd lesse then Royall, What thinkst thou Mounsieur? Faith my Lord, I neuer loue a woman for her habite, When sir I loue, I'le fee my lone starke naked. Right courteous Lady, Our bounty is too sparing for your worth, Yet such as 'tis accept it. Royall Sir, 'Tis beyond hope or merit. I prithee Mounsieur, A little comp ement with that old Lady, Whilst I conferre with her.