Jonson, Ben · published 1609 · first performed or written 1597 [1597-1598; interpolations later] (Annals) comedy · Pembroke's Men unassigned nearest T10 England and France: war, embassy and pea · 478 words
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O it's a most heavenly thing to travel, & see countries, especially at sea, and a man had a patent not to be sick. O sea sick lest, and full of the scurvy. Valentine? welcome i'faith how dost sirrah? How do you good Valentine. Troth, Valentine, I am glad to see you. Welcome sweet rogue. Before God he never looked better in his life. And how is't man? what, Alla Coragio. Never better gentlemen i'faith. S'will here comes the steward. Why how now fellows all here? and nobody to weight above now they are ready to rise? look up one or two signor Francesco Colomia's man how does your good master. In health sir he will be here anon. Is he come home, then? ay sir he is not passed six miles hence, he sent me before to learn if Count Ferneze were here and return him word. Yes, my Lord is here; and you may tell your master he shall come very happily to take his leave of Lord Paulo Ferneze: who is now instantly to depart with other noble gentlemen, upon special service. I will tell him sir. I pray you do, fellows make him drink. Sirs, what service is't they are employed in? Why against the French they mean to have a fling at Milan again they say. Who leads our forces, can you tell? Marry that does signor Maximilian? he is above, now. Who, Maximilian of Vicenza? I he? do you know him? Know him? O yes he's an excellent brave soldier. I so they say, but one of the most vain glorious men in Europe. He is indeed, marry exceeding valiant. And that is rare. What. Why to see a vainglorious man valiant. Well he is so I assure you. What no further yet, come on you precious rascal, sir Valentine, I'll give you a health i'faith, for the heavens you mad capriccio, hold hook and line. Boy. My Lord. Sirrah go up to signor Angelio, And pray him (if he can) devise some means, To leave my father, and come speak with me. I will my Lord. Well heaven, be auspicious in the event; For I do this against my Genius, And yet my thoughts cannot propose a reason. Why I should fear, or faint thus in my hopes, Of one so much endeared to my love. Some spark it is, kindled within the soul: Whose light yet breaks not to the outward sense, That propagates this timorous suspect; His actions never carried any face Of change, or weakness: then I injury him? In being thus cold conceited of his faith, O here he comes. How now sweet Lord, what's the matter? Good faith his presence makes me half ashamed. Of my strayed thoughts. Boy. Bestow yourself. Where is my father, signor Angelio. Marry in the gallery, where your Lordship left him.
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O it's a moſt heauenly thing to trauel, & ſee countries, eſpecially at ſea, and a man had a pattent not to be ſicke. O ſea ſicke leſt, and full of the ſcuruie. Valentine? welcome I faith how doſt ſirra? How do you good Valentine. Troth, Valentine, I am glad to ſee you. Welcome ſweet rogue. Before God he neuer lookt better in his life. And how iſt man? what, Alla Coragio. Neuer better gentlemen I faith. S'will here comes the ſteward. Why how now fellowes all here? and nobody to waight aboue now they are ready to riſe? looke vp one or two Signior Franceſco Colomia's man how doo's your good maiſter. In health ſir he will be here anon. Is he come home, then? I ſir he is not paſt ſixe miles hence, he ſent me before to learne if Count Ferneze were here and returne him word. Yes, my Lord is here; and you may tel your maiſter he ſhal come very happily to take his leaue of Lord Paulo Ferneze: who is now inſtantly to depart with other noble gentlemen, vpon ſpeciall ſeruice. I will tell him ſir. I pray you doe, fellowes make him drinke. Sirs, what ſeruice iſt they are imployed in? Why againſt the French they meane to haue a fling at Millaine againe they ſay. Who leades our forces, can you tell? Marry that do's Signior Maximilian? he is aboue, now. Who, Maximilian of Vicenza? I he? do you know him? Know him? O yes he's an excellent braue ſoldier. I ſo they ſay, but one of the moſt vaine glorious men in Europe. He is indeed, marry exceeding valient. And that is rare. What. Why to ſee a vaineglorious man valient. Well he is ſo I aſſure you. What no further yet, come on you precious raſcall, ſir Valentine, Ile giue you a health I faith, for the heauens you mad Capriceio, hold hooke and line. Boy. My Lord. Sirrah go vp to Signior Angelio, And pray him (if he can) deuiſe ſome meanes, To leaue my father, and come ſpeake with me. I will my Lord. Well heauen, be auſpicious in the euent; For I do this againſt my Genius, And yet my thoughts cannot propoſe a reaſon. Why I ſhould feare, or faint thus in my hopes, Of one ſo much endeered to my loue. Some ſparke it is, kindled within the ſoule: Whoſe light yet breaks not to the outward ſence, That propagates this tymerous ſuſpect; His actions neuer carried any face Of change, or weaknes: then I iniury him? In being thus cold conceited of his faith, O here he comes. How now ſweet Lord, whats the matter? Good faith his preſence makes me halfe aſhamd. Of my ſtraid thoughts. Boy. Beſtow your ſelfe. Where is my father, Signior Angelio. Marry in the galery, where your Lordſhip left him.