Shirley, James · published 1639 · first performed or written 1626 [licensed for stage, Feb 9] (Annals) tragedy · Queen Henrietta Maria's Men · Phoenix/Cockpit unassigned nearest T0 Court life: dukes, favour and honour · 489 words
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It will, it shall, come Jacquit you both, They must n t thus foole me. Madam I thought as much, my mind gave me, it Was a lie, yes, you look like a poisoner, as much As I look like a Hobby-horse. Was ever honest love so abused, have I So poor reward for my affection. It shall be so. Madam I know not how the poison came in, but I Fear some have betrayed our plot. And how came you off my noble Count. As you see without any wounds, but much against My will I was but one, Sebastiano, that was the Principal, took a demur upon their allegation: It seems, and so the matter is raked up in the Embers. To make a greater fire, were you so cold To credit his excuse, Antonio, I should not have been so frozen, As you love honour and revenge, give me Some interest now, and if I do not Show myself faithful, let Valasco have No name within your memory, let me beg, To be your Proxy sir, pity such blood, As yours should be ignobly cast away; Madam speak for me. No, I had rather lost this fool. And you can get their consents. You cannot sir in honour now go back. I shall not think you love me, if my father Point you such noble service to refuse it. You hear what she says. Count Monte nigro. I am all fire with rage. Valasco, you may accompany the Count, There may be employment of your valour too; Tell me at your return, whether my son May prove a soldier, here's new warrant for Antonio's death, if there be coldness urge it, 'tis my desire, i'll study a better service. I shall. Away then both, no compliment, I wish you either Had a Pegasus, be happy, my old blood boils, this Must my peace secure, such sores as these must Have a desperate cure. This honour Madam of yourself and brother, Make me unhappy, when I remember, what I came for, not to feast thus but to fight. Pity true friendship should thus suffer. Ha? Music. Some conceit of Sforza the old Captain, Let's entertain it, some soldiers' device, A mask of Soldiers. Godamercy To your stations now my brave brats of Military Discipline, enough, Sforza honours you, look to your Charge Bullies, and be ready upon all occasions, My invincible dub-a-dub knights of the Castle, Qui vala. We must speak with Don Sebastiano. Must? Th'art a Mushrumpe, mustin the Castle of El , Monte nigro gives a letter. Friends; Sforza. W at, courting Ladies, by this time 'twas expected You would have courted fame sir, and wooed her to you; You shall know me better. I doubt you'll never be better, you shall now owe me More than you shall account for. Or else my curse, that word cries out for death. My feats perplex me.
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It will, it shall, come Jacquit you both, They must n t thus foole me. Madam I thought as much, my minde gave me, it Was a l e, yes, you looke like a poysoner, as much As I looke like a Hobby-horse. Was ever honest love so abused, have I So poore reward for my affection. It shall be so. Madam I know not how the poyson came in, but I Feare some have betraied our plot. And how came you off my noble Count. As you see without any wounds, but much against My will I was but one, Sebastiano, that was the Principall, tooke a demurre upon their allegation: It seemes, and so the matter is rak'd up in the Embers. To make a greater fire, were you so cold To credit his excuse, Antonio, I should not have beene so frozen, As you love honor and revenge, give me Some interest now, and if I doe not Shew my selfe faithfull, let Valasco have No name within your memory, let me begge▪ To be your Proxie sir, pitty such blood, As yours should be ignobly cast away; Maddam speake for me. No, J had rather lost this foole. And you can get their consents. You cannot sir in honour now goe backe. J shall not thinke you love me, if my father Point you such noble service to refuse it. You heare what she sayes. Count Monte nigro. I am all fire with rage. Valasco, you may accompany the Count, There may be imployment of your valour too; Tell me at your returne, whether my sonne May prove a souldier, heres new warrant for Antonioes death, if there be coldnesse urge it, Tis my desire, ile study a better service. I shall. Away then both, no complement, I wish you eithe Had a Pegasus, be happy, my old bloud boyles, this Must my peace secure, such sores as these must Have a desperate cure. This honor Madam of your selfe and brother, Make me unhappy, when I remember, what I came for, not to feast thus but to fight. Pitty true friendship should thus suffer. Ha? Musicke. Some conceit of Sforza the old Captaine▪ Lets entertaine it, some souldiers device, A maske of Souldiers. odamercy Sfor . To your stations now my brave brats of Millitary Discipline, enough, Sforza honours you, looke to your Charge Bullies, and be ready upon all occasions, My invincible dub a dub knights of the Castle, Qui vala. We must speake with Don Sebastiano. Must? Th'art a Mushrumpe, mustin the Castle of El , Monte nigro gives a letter. Friends; Sforza. W at, courting Ladies, by this time 'twas expected You would have courted fame sir, and woed her to you; You shall know me better. I doubt you'le never be better, ou shall now owe me More than you shall account for. Or else my curse, that word cries out for death. My feates perplexe me.