A Christian Turned Turk (The Two Famous Pirates) · chunk 25 of 38
Daborne, Robert · published 1612 · first performed or written 1610 [1609-1612] (Annals) tragedy · Unknown unassigned nearest T26 Devils, hell and fiends · 509 words
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A plague on venery, a hot end comes on't still, is the window high enough that I may break my neck, die any death rather than be roasted? Here's a vault leads to the common shower, it being low-water the sheets shall let you down to your escape. Those sheets have brought me low enough already. Within Fire, fire, fire. Flames stop thy throat. Dear sir adventure it and save your life. Were it to hell I must, A plague on whores say, whose vast desires Begins in watery tears and end in fires. Fire, fire. An Ocean overwhelm thee, where is the fire slave? At the Jews house, Benwash his house, your house sir: My bags, my obligations, my wife Agar I say, I shall run mad, I will scale the windows, burn for company, my money and myself will go together, what's here a ladder of ropes, Gallops breeches, burn on, burn on, singe all the world, consume it with thy flames, thou best of elements, burn on I say. As you are men on this side help to save our goods. As you are ministers of Lucifer let it burn on, it's mine own house, come but on my ground I'll have my action for't. He is distracted, help as you are men. Dogs, villains, thieves, down with him that lays a hand a to't, be just you powers of heaven, and throw thy wild fire down upon the heads of these adulterers, room, room, room, I have it, I have it, room, room, room. The Iew is mad indeed, his loss distracts him, speak gentle friend, doth the fire slack. The house is saved, but all the ships in the harbour Unquenchable do burn. The ships in the harbour. Yours only excepted. My thoughts now have their ends, Do not thou grieve boy, know I love thee Thy maintenance shall express it, I have friends And jewels left for thee, but I hate thee more Than all thy wealth made me love thee before False woman, thou shalt not shake me off thus Were all the impudence of thy whole sex, All there blushless impieties confined in thee I'll move thy flinty heart to sense and shame, I will thou sorceress: now I do see to late There is a hand o'errules our will and fate. This shows the greatest plague heaven keeps in store Falls, when a man is linked unto a whore. I have it, I have it, here, here, nay come on, you have come off I am sure, here's evidence looks pale to think but on't, you do not know the tenant to this cottage, he was an upright dealer, he paid me to a hair, come forward and be hanged, I shall advance you in a rope's name, you have made no cuckold of me. I made myself one, pandered my own horns, now sirrah, you that go to't by art, put your cases one in the neck of another, your rem in re what think you of this case.
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A plague on venery, a hot end comes on't still, is the window high enough that I may breake my necke, dye any death rather then be roasted? Here's a vault leads to the common shower, it being low-water the sheetes shall let you downe to your escape. Those sheets haue brought me low enough already. Within Fire, fire, fire. Flames stop thy throate. Deere sir adunture it and saue your life. Were it to hell I must, A plague on whoores say, whose vast desires Beginnes in watry teares and end in fires. Fire, fire. An Ocean ouerwhelme thee, where is the fire slaue? At the Iewes house, Benwash his house, your house sir: My bags, my obligations, my wife Agar I say, I shall runne mad, I will scale the windowes, burne for company, my money and my selfe will go together, what's heere a ladder of ropes, Gallops breeches, burne on, burne on, findge all the world, consume it with thy flames, thou best of elements, burne on I say. As you are men on this side help to saue our goods. As you are ministers of Lucifer let it burne on, it's myne owne house, come but on my ground I'le haue my action for't. He is distracted, helpe as you are men. Dogs, villains, theeues, downe with him that laies a hand a to't, be iust you powers of heauen, and throw thy wild fire downe vpon the heads of these adulterers, roome, roome, roome, I haue it, I haue it, roome, roome, roome. The Iew is mad indeed, his losse distracts him, speak gentle friend, doth the fire slacke. The house is saued, but all the ships in the harbour Vnquenchable do burne. The ships in the harbour. Yours onely excepted. My thoughts now haue their ends, Do not thou grieue boy, know I loue thee Thy maintenance shall expresse it, I haue friends And iewels left for thee, but I hate thee more Then all thy wealth made me loue thee before False woman, thou shalt not shake me off thus Were all the impudence of thy whole sexe, All there blushlesse impieties confin'd in thee I'le moue thy flinty heart to sence and shame, I will thou sorceres: now I do see to late There is a hand ore-rules our will and fate. This shews the greatest plague heauen keeps in store Fals, when a man is linkt vnto a whore. I haue it, I haue it, heere, heer, nay come on, you haue come off I am sure, here's euidence looks pale to thinke but on't, you do not know the tennant to this cottage, hee was an vpright dealer, hee paid mee to a haire, come forward and bee hang'd, I shall aduance you in a ropes name, you haue made no cuckold of me. I made my selfe one, pandred my owne hornes, now sirrah, you that go to't by art, put your cases one in the necke of another, your rem in re what thinke yo of this case.