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Sir Gyles Goosecappe Knight. A comedie presented by the Chil: of the Chappell. Chapman, George, 1559?-1634. [76] p. Printed by Iohn Windet for Edward Blunt, At London : 1606. 1602

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A01911 shc Sir Giles Goosecap Chapman, George Melina Yeh Hannah Bredar 1602 play comedy shc no A01911 S103309 (STC 12050). 25766 0 0 0 0000AThis text has no known defects that were recorded as gap elements at the time of transcription. Incorporated ~ 10,000 textual changes made to the SHC corpus by Hannah Bredar, Kate Needham, and Lydia Zoells between April and July 2015 during visits, separately or together, to the Bodleian, Folger and Houghton Libraries as well as the Rare Book Libraries at Northwestern University and the University of Chicago

SIR GYLES GOOSECAPPE Knight . A Comedie presented by the I hil : of the Chappell .

AT LONDON . Printed by Iohn Windet for Edward Blunt . 1606 .

Eugenia , A widowe , and a Noble Ladie . Hyppolita , Ladie-virgines , and Companions to Eugenia . Penelope , Ladie-virgines , and Companions to Eugenia Wynnifred , gentlewoman to Eugenia . Momford , A Noble Man , vnkle to Eugenia . Clarence , Gentleman , friend to Monf Fowlewether , a french affected Trauayler , & a Captaine . Sir Giles Goosecap : a foolish knight . Sir Cuthbert Rudsbie , a blunt knight . Sir Clement kingcob , a knight . Lord Tales . Lord Furnifall . Bullaker , a french Page . Iack ' Pages Will ' Pages
SIR GYLES GOOSECAPPE , KNIGHT .
ACTVS PRIMVS ,
SCAeNA PRIMA Enter Bullaker with a Torche . Bullaker .

THis is the Countesse Eugenias house I thinke , I can neuer hit of theis same English Cittie howses , tho I were borne here : if I were in any Citty in Fraunce , I coulde find any house there at midnight .

Enter Iacke , and Will . Iack .

Theis two strange hungrie knights ( VVil ) make the leanest trenchers that euer I waited on .

VVill .

A plague on them Iack , they leaue vs no fees at all , for our attendance , I thinke they vse to sett their bones in siluer they pick them so cleane , see , see , see Iack what 's that ?

Iack

A my worde ( VVill ) t is the great Baboone , that was to be seene in Southwarke .

VVill

Is this he ? gods my life what beastes were we , that we wood not see him all this while , neuer trust mee if hee looke not somewhat like a man , see how pretely hee holds the torche in one of his forefeete , where 's his keeper trowe owe , is he broke loose ?

Iack

Hast euer an Apple about thee ( VVill ) wee le take him vp sure , we shall get a monstrous deale of mony with him .

VVil .

That we shall yfath boy , and looke thou here , here 's a red cheekt apple to take him vp with .

Ia.

Excellent fit a my credit , le ts lay downe our prouant , and to him .

Bul.

I le let them alone a while .

Ia.

Giue me the apple to take vp Iacke , because my name is Iacke .

VVil

Hold thee Iacke , take it .

Ia.

Come Iacke , come Iacke , come Iacke .

Bul.

I will come to your Sir , I le Iacke ye a my worde , I le Iacke ye .

VVill

Gods me he speakes Iacke , O pray pardon vs Sir .

Bul.

Out ye mopede monckies can yee not knowe a man from a Marmasett , in theis Frenchified dayes of ours ? nay I le Iackefie you alittle better yet .

both ,

Nay good Sir , good Sir , pardon vs .

Bul

Pardon vs , out ye home-bred peasants , plain english , pardon vs , if you had parled , & not spoken , but said pardonne moy ; I wood haue pardon'd you , but since you speake , and not parley , I will cudgell ye better yet .

Ambo

O pardonne moy mounsieur .

Bul.

Bièn iè vous remercie , ther 's pardonne pour vous Sir now .

Will

Why I thanke ye for it Sir , you seeme to bee a Squire of our order Sir .

Ia.

Whose page might you be Sir .

Bul.

I am now the great French Traualers page .

Wil

Or rather the fre�ch Traualers great page . Sir , on , on

Bul.

Hight Captaine Fouleweather , alias Comendations ; whose valours within here at super with the Cou¯tes Eugenia , whose propper eaters I take you two to be .

Will

You mistake vs not Sir .

Ia.

This captain Fouleweather , alias Co�mendations ( Wil ) is the galla�t that wil needs be a sutor to our Cou�tes

Will

Faith and if Fouleweather be a welcome suiter to a faire Ladie , has good lucke .

Ia.

O Sir , beware of one that can showre into the lapps of Ladies , Captaine Fowleweather ? why hee s a Captinado , or Captaine of Captaines , and will lie in their ioyntes that giue him cause to worke vppon them so heauylie , that hee will make their hartes ake I warrant him ; Captaine Fowleweather ? why hee will make the cold stones sweate for feare of him , a day or two before he come at them . Captaine Fowleweather ? why he does so dominere , and raigne ouer women .

Will

A plague of Captaine Fowleweather I reme�ber him now Jack , and know him to be a dull moist braind Asse .

Ia.

A Southerne man I thinke .

Will

As fearefull as a Hare , & a will lye like a Lapwing , & I know how he came to be a Captain , & to haue his Surname of Commendations .

Ia.

How I preethee Will ?

Will

Why Sir he serued the great Ladie Kingcob , and was yeoman of her wardroppe , & because a cood brush vp her silkes lustely , she thought hee would curry the enemies coates as soundly , and so by her commendations , he was made Captaine in the lowe Countries .

Ia.

Then being made Captaine onely by his Ladies commendations , without any worth also of his owne , he was euer after surnamde Captaine Commendations ?

Will

Right .

Bul.

I Sir right , but if he had not said right , my Captaine shoulde haue taken no wrong at his handes , nor yours neither I can tell ye .

Ia.

What are those two Knights names , that are thy captaines Comrades , and within at supper with our Lady ?

Bul.

One of their names Sir , is , Sir Gyles Goosecappe , the others Sir Cutt . Rudseby .

Will

Sir Gyles Goosecappe what 's he a gentleman ?

Bul.

I that he is at least if he be not a noble man , and his chiefe house is in Essex .

Ia.

In Essex ? did not his Auncestors come out of Londo�

Bul.

Yes that they did Sir , the best Gosecappes in England , comes out of London I assure you .

VVill

I but Sir these must come into it before they come out on t I hope , but what countriman is Sir Cutt . Rudeby ?

Bul.

A Northern man , or a VVesternma� I take him , but my Captaine is the Emphaticall man ; and by that pretty word Emphaticall you shall partly know him ; for t is a very forcible word in troth , & yet he forces it too much by his fauour ; mary no more then he does all the rest of his wordes ; with whose multiplicitie often times he trauailes himsele out of all good company .

Iack

Like enough ; he trauaild for nothing else .

VVil

But what qualities haunt Sir Gyles Goosecap now Sir ?

Bul.

Sir Gyles Goosecap has alwayes a deathes head ( as it were ) in his mouth , for his onely one reason for euery thing is , because wee are all mortall ; and therefore hee is generally cald the mortall knight ; then hath he another prettie phrase too , and that is , he will tickle the vanitie an t still in euery thing and this is your Summa totalis of both their virtues .

Ia.

T is enough , t is enough , as long as they haue land enough , but now muster your thirde person afore vs I beseech you ,

Bul.

The thirde person and second knight blunt Sir Cutt . Rudesby , is indeed blunt at a sharpe wit , and sharpe at a blunt wit a good bustling gallant talkes well at Rouers ; he is two parts souldier ; as slouenlie as a Switzer , and somewhat like one in face too ; for he weares a bush beard wil dead a Cannon shott better then a woolpacke : hee will come into the presence like yor Frenchman in foule bootes : and dares eate garlik as a prepratiue to his Courtship ; you shall knowe more of him hereafter ; but good wags let me winne you now , for the Geographicall parts of your Ladies in requitall .

Wil

That you shall Sir , and the Hydrographicall too and you will ; first my Ladie the widowe , and Countes Eugenia , is in earnest , a most worthy Ladie , and indeede can doe more then a thousand other Ladies can doe I can tell ye .

Bvl

What 's that I pray thee ?

Iack .

Mary Sir , he meanes she can do more then sleep , and eate and drinke ; and play at noddy , and helpe to make hir selfe readie .

Bul

Can she so ?

Will

She is the best scholler of any woman but one in England , she is wise and vertuous ,

Ia.

Nay shee has one strange qualitie for a woman besides , tho these be strange enough that hee has rekoned .

Bul.

For Gods sake what 's that ?

Ia.

She can loue reasonable constantly , for she loued her husband only , almost a whole yeere togeather .

Bul.

That 's strange indeed , but what is youre faire Ladie Sir ?

Ia.

My Ladie Sir , the Ladie Hippolita .

VVill

That is as chast as euer was Hippolitus .

Ia.

( True my prettie Parenthesis ) is halfe a maid , halfe a wife , and halfe a widdowe .

Bul.

Strange tale to tell ; howe canst thou make this good my good Assumpsit .

Ia.

Thus Sir , she was betroathed to a gallant young gentleman that loude hir with such passion and admiration that he neuer thought he could bee so blessed as to enioy her in full marriage , till the minister was marrying them , and euen then when he was saying I Charles take thee Hippolita ; with extreame ioy he began to looke pale , then going forwardes saying to my wedded wife , he lookt paler , and , then pronouncing , for richer for poorer as long as we both shall liue , he lookt extreame pale ; Now sir when she comes to speake her parte , and said , I Hippolota take thee Charles , hee began to faint for ioy , then saying to my wedded husband , hee began to sinke , but then going forth too for better for worse , he coulde stand no longer but with verie conceit it seemd , that shee whome hee tendred as the best of all thinges , shoulde pronounce the worst , and for his sake too , hee suncke downe right , and died sodenly : And thus being halfe married , & her halfe husband wholy dead , I hope I may with discretion affirme her , halfe a maide , halfe a wife , and halfe a widdowe ; do ye conceiue me Sir ?

Bul.

O Lord Sir , I deuoure you quicke ; and now Sir I beseech you open vnto me your tother Ladie , what is shee ?

Will

I le answere for her , because I know her Ladiship to be a perfect maide indeed .

Bul

How canst thou know that ?

Will

Passing perfectly I warrant ye .

Ia.

By measuring her necke twice , and trying if it will come about hir forehead , and slyp ouer her nose ?

VVill

No Sir no , by a rule that wil not slip so I warrant you , which for hir honours sake I wil let slip vnto you , gods so Iack , I thinke they haue supt .

Ja.

Bi r Ladie we haue waited wel the while .

Will

VVell though they haue lost their attendance , let not vs lose our Suppers Iack .

Iack

I doe not meane it , come Sir you shall goe in and drinke with vs y faith .

Bul.

Pardonne moy mounsieur .

both

No pardoning in trueth Sir ,

Bul

Ie vous remercy de-bon Ceur .

Exeunt .
Enter Goosecappe Rudesby Fouleweather Eugenia Hippol . Penelope , Wynne . Rud.

A plague on you sweete Ladies , t is not so late , what needed you to haue made so short a supper .

Goos.

In truth Sir Cutt . we might haue tickled the vanitie an t , an howre longer if my watch be trustible .

Foul.

I but how should theis bewties knowe that Sir Gyles ? your watch is mortall , and may erre .

Go.

That 's sooth Captain , but do you hear honest friend , pray take a light , and see if the moone shine , I haue a Sunne diall will resolue presently .

Fo.

Howsoeuer belieue it Ladies , t is vnwholesome , vncourtlie , vnpleasant to eate hastelie , & rise sodainly , a ma� can shew no discourse , no witt , no stirring , no varietie , no prettie conceits , to make the meate goe down emphaticaly ?

Eu.

Winnefred .

Win.

Madam .

Eu.

I prethie goe to my vnkle the Lord Momford , and intreat him to come quicken our eares with some of his pleasant Spirit ; This same Fowleweather has made me so melanchollie , prethie make haste .

Win.

I will madam .

Exit .
Hip.

VVe will bid our guests good night madam , this same Fowleweather makes me so sleepie .

Pen.

Fie vppon it , for Gods sake shut the Casements , here 's such a fulsome aire comes into this chamber ; in good faith madame you must keepe your house in better reparations , this same Fowlweather beats in so filthily .

Eug.

I le take order with the Porter for it Ladie , good night gentlemen .

Ru.

VVhy good night & be ha�gd , & you l needs be gon .

Goos.

God giue you good night madams , thanke you for my good cheere , wee le tickle the vanitie an t , no longer with you at this time , but I le indite your La : to supper at my lodging one of these mornings ; and that ere long too , because we are all mortall you know .

Eu.

Light the Ladie Penelope , and the Ladie Hippolita to their chambers , good night faire Ladies .

Hip.

Good night madam , I wish you may sleepe well after your light supper .

Eug.

I warrant you Ladie I shall neuer be troubled with dreaming of my Fre�ch Suter .

Exeunt
Ru.

VVhy how now my Fre�chified captain Fowlweather ? by gods ludd thy Surname is neuer thought vpo� here , I perceiue heere 's no bodie giues thee any co�mendations .

Fo.

VVhy this is the vntrauaild rudnes of our grose English Ladies now ; would any French Ladie vse a man thus thinke ye ? be they any way so vnciuil , and fulsome ? they say they weare fowle smockes , and course smockes , I say they lie , and I will die in t .

Rud.

I , doe so , pray thee , thou shalt die in a very honorable cause , thy countries generall quarrell right .

Foul.

Their smockes quoth you ? a my worde you shal take them vp so white , and so pure , so sweet , so Emphaticall , so moouing .

Rud.

I marry Sir , I think they be continually mouing .

Foul.

But if their smockes were Course or foule .

Rud.

Nay I warrant thee thou ca rest not , so thou wer : at them .

Foul

S'death they put not all their virtues in their smockes , or in their mockes , or in their stew de cockes as our Ladies doe .

Rud.

But in their stewde pox , there 's all their gentilitie .

Goos.

Nay good Sir Cutt . doe not agrauate him no more .

Fowl.

Then are they so kinde , so wise , so familiare so noble , so sweet in entertainment , that when you shal , haue cause to descourse or sometimes to come neerer ! them ; if your breath bee ill , your teeth ill , or any thing about you ill why they will presently breake with ye , in kind sort , good termes , pretty experiments , and tell you plaine this ; thus it is with your breath Sir , thus it is with your teeth Sir , this is your disease , and this is your medicine .

Goos.

As I am true mortall Knight , it is most superlatiuely good , this .

Foul.

Why this is Courtly now , this is sweete , this plaine , this is familiar , but by the Court of France , our peuishe dames are so proud , so precise , so coy , so disdainfull , and so subtill , as the Pomonean Serpent , mort dieu the Punck of Babilon was neuer so subtill .

Rud.

Nay doe not chafe so Captaine .

Foul.

Your Frenchman wood euer chase Sir Cutt , being thus moude .

Rud.

VVhat ? and play with his beard so .

Foul.

I and brystle , it doth expresse that passion of anger very full and emphaticall .

Goos.

Nay good knight if your French wood brystle , let him alone , introth our Ladies are a little too coy and subtill Captaine indeed .

Foul.

Subtle Sir Giles Goosecappe ? I assure your Soule , they are as subtill with their suters , or loues , as the Latine Dialect where the nominatiue Case , and the verbe , the Substantiue , and the Adiectiue , the verbe , and the verbe , stand as far a sunder , as if they were perfect strangers one to another ; and you shall hardly find them out , but then learne to Construe , and perse them , and you shall find them prepard , and acquainted , & agree together , in Case , gender , and number .

Goos.

I detest Sir Cutt , I did not thinke hee had bin halfe the quintissence of a he is .

Foul.

Slydd there 's not one of them truely emphatical .

Goos.

Yes I le ensure you Captaine , there are many of them truely Emphaticall but all your French Ladies are not fatt ? are they Sir ?

Foul.

Fatt Sir , why doe yee thinke Emphaticall is fatt Sir Giles ?

Rud.

Gods my life brother knight , didst thou thinke so ? hart I know not what it is my selfe , but yet I neuer thought it was fatt , I le be sworne to thee .

Foul.

Why if any true Courtly dame had had but this new fashioned sute , to entertaine any thing in differently stuffed , why you should haue had her more respectiue by farre .

Rud.

Nay there 's some reason for that Captaine , me thinks a true woman should perpetually doate vppon a new fashion .

Foul.

VVhy y' are i' th right Sir Cutt . Innoua fert Animus mutatas dicere-formas . t is the mind of man , and woman to affect new fashions ; but to our Mynsatiues for sooth , if he come like to your Besognio , or your bore , so he bee rich , or emphaticall , they care not ; would I might neuer excell a dutch Skipper in Courtshippe if I did not put distaste into my cariage of purpose ; I knew I should not please them . Lacquay ? allume le torche .

Rud.

Slydd , here 's neither Torch , nor Lacquay me thinks .

Foul.

O mon dew .

Rud.

O doe not sweare Captaine .

Foul.

Your Frenchman euer sweares Sir Cutt , vpon the lacke of his Lacquay I assure you .

Goos.

See heere he comes , and my Ladies two pages , they haue bin tickling the vanitie on t yfaith .

SCAeNA TERTIA Enter to them Iack Bullaker , Will . La.

Captaine Fowleweather , my Ladie the Countes Eugenia commends hir most kindly to you , and is determined to morrowe morning earely if it be a frost to take her Coach to Barnet to bee nipt where if it please you , to meet her , and accompany her homewarde , ioyning your wit with the frost , and helpe to nippe her , She does not doubt but tho you had a sad supper , you will haue a ioyfull breakefast .

Foul.

I shall indeed my deare youth .

Rud.

Why Captaine I abusd thee , I see : I said the Ladies respected thee not , and now I perceiue the widowe is in loue with thee .

Foul.

Sblood knight I knew I had strucke her to the quicke , I wondred shee departed in that extrauagant fashion : I am sure I past one Passado of Courtship vppon her , that has hertofore made a lane amongst the French Ladies like a Culuering shot , I le be sworne ; and I think Sir Gyles you saw how she fell vnder it .

Goos.

O as cleare as candlelight , by this day-light .

Rud.

O good knight a the post , hee le sweare any thing .

Will

The other two Ladies commend them no lesse kindly to you two knights too ; & desire your worships wood meete them at Barnet i th morning with the Captaine .

Foul. Goos. Rud.

O. good Sir .

Goos.

Our worships shal attend their Ladiships thether .

Ia.

No Sir Giles by no meanes , they will goe priuately thether , but if you will meet them there .

Rud.

Meet them , wee le die for t , but wee le meet them .

Foul.

Le ts goe thether to night knights , and you bee true gallants .

Rud.

Content .

Ja.

How greedely they take it in Sirra .

Goos.

No it is too farre to goe to night , wee le bee vp betimes i th morning , and not goe to bedd at all .

Foul.

Why it s but ten miles , & a fine cleere nightS . Gyles

Goos.

But ten miles ? what doe ye talke Captaine ?

Rud.

VVhy doost thinke its any more ?

Goos.

I , I le ten pounds it s more then ten mile , or twelue either .

Rud.

VVhat to Barnet ?

Gous.

I , to Barnet ?

Ru.

Slidd , I le laie a hu�dred pou�d with thee , if thou wilt .

Goos.

I le laie fiue hundred , to a hundred , Slight I will not be out borne with a wager , in that I know , I am sure it was foure yeares agon ten miles thether , and I hope t is more now , Slidd doe not miles growe thinke you , as well as other Animals .

Ia.

O wise Knight !

Gos.

I neuer Innd in the Towne but once , and then they lodged me in a Chamber so full of theise Ridiculus Fleas , that I was faine to lie standing all night , and yet I made my man rise , and put out the candle too , because they should not see to bire me .

Foul.

A prettie proiect .

Bul.

Intruth Captain if I might aduise you , you should tarrie , and take the morning afore you .

Foul.

How ? O mon Diew , how the villaine poulltroune , dishonours his trauaile ? you Buffonly Mouchroun , are you so mere rude , and English to aduise your Captaine ?

Ru.

Nay I prethie Fouleweather be not te�pesteous with thy poore Lacquay .

Foul.

Te�pesteous Sir Cutt , will your Frenchman thinke you , suffer his Lacquay to aduise him ?

Go.

O God you must take heed Lacquy how you aduise your captain , your Fre�ch lacquay would not haue don it .

Foul.

He would haue bin poxt first : Allume le torche , sweet pages commend vs to your Ladies , say wee kisse their white handes , and will not faile to meete them : knights which of you leades ?

Goos.

Not we Sir , you are a Captaine , and a leader .

Rud.

Besides , thou art commended for the better man , for thou art very Commendations it selfe , and Captaine Commendations .

Foul.

VVhy , what tho I be Captaine Commendations ?

Rud.

VVhy and Captain commendations , is hartie ? commendations , for Captaines are hartie I am sure , or else hang them ,

Foul.

VVhy , what if I bee harty Commendations , come , come , sweete knights leade the way .

Rud.

O Lorde Sir , alwaies after my hartie Commendations .

Foul.

Nay then you conquer mee with president , by the Autenticall forme of all Iustice letters . Alloun .

Exeunt .
Ia.

Here 's a most sweet Gudgeon swallowed , is there not ?

Will

I but how will they disgest it thinkest thou ? when they shall finde our Ladies not there ?

Ia.

I haue a vaunt-Curriing deuise shall make them digest it most healthfully .

Exeunt .
SCAeNA QVARTA . Enter Clarence Musicians . Cla. VVorke on sweet loue , I am not yet resolud T' exhaust this troubled spring of vanities And nurse of perturbations , my poore life , And therefore since in euery man that holds This being deare , there must be some desire VVhose power to' enioy his obiect may so maske The Iudging part that in her radyant eyes His estimation of the world may seeme Vpright , and worthy , I haue chosen loue To blind my Reason with his mistie handes And make my estimatiue power beleiue I haue a proiect worthy to imploy VVhat worth so euer my whole man affordes : Then sit at rest my Soule , thou now hast found The ende of thy infusion , in the eyes Of thy diuine Eugenia looke for heauen . Cla.

Thanks gentle friends is your good Lord and mine , gon vp to bedd yet ?

A song to the Uiolls
Enter Momford . Mom.

I do assure ye not Sir , not yet , nor yet , my deep , and studious friend , not yet musicall Clarence .

Cla.

My Lord ?

Mom ,

Nor yet , thou sole deuider of my Lordshippe .

Cla. That were a most vnfit diuision And farre aboue the pitche of my lowe plumes I am your bold and constant guest my Lord . Mom. Far , far from bold , for thou hast known me long Almost theis twentie yeares , and halfe those yeares Hast bin my bedfellow ; long time before This vnseene thing , this thing of nought indeed Or Atome cald , my Lordshippe shinde in me , And yet thou makst thy selfe as little bould To take such kindnes , as becomes the Age And truth of our indissolable loue As our acquaintance sprong but yesterday Such is thy gentle and too tender Spirit . Cla. My Lord , my want of Courtship makes me feare I should be rude , and this my meane estate Meetes with such enuie , and detraction Such misconstructions , and resolud misdoomes Of my poore worth , that should I be aduaunc'd Beyond my vnseene lowenes , but one haire I should be torne in peeces with the Spirits That flye in ill-lungd tempests through the world , Tearing the head of vertue from her shoulders If she but looke out of the ground of glorie . Twixt , whome , and me and euery worldlie fortune There fights such sowre , and Curst Antipathy So waspishe , and so petulant a Starre , That all things tending to my grace or good Are rauisht from their obiect , as I were A thing created for a wildernes And must not thinke of any place with men . Mom.

O harke you Sir , this waiwarde moode of yours must syfted be , or rather rooted out , you le no more musick Sir ?

Cla.

Not now my Lord ,

Mom.

Begon my masters then to bedd , to bedd .

Cla.

I thanke you honest friends

Exeunt Musicians .
Mo.

Hence with this book & now Mounsieur Clarence , methinks plaine & prose friendship would do excellent well betwixt vs come thus Sir , or rather thus , come Sir t is time I trowe that we both liu'd like one bodie , thus , and that both our sides were slit , and Concorporat with Organs fit to effect an indiuiduall passage euen for out very thoughts ; suppose wee were one bodie now , and I charge you beleeue it ; where of I am the hart , and you the liuer .

Cla.

Your Lordship might well make that diuision if you knew the plaine song .

Mom.

O Sir , and why so I pray ?

Cla.

First because the heart , is the more worthy entraile , being the first that is borne , and moues , and the last that moues , and dies ; and then being the fountaine of heate too , for wheresoeuer our heate does not flowe directly from the hart to the other Organs , there , their action must of necessitie cease , and so without you I nether would nor could liue .

Mom.

VVel Sir for these reasons I may be the heart , why may you be the liuer now ? .

Cla.

I am more then ashamde , to tell you that my Lord .

Mom.

Nay nay be not too suspitious of my iudgeme�t , in you I beseech you : asham'd friend ? if your loue ouercome not that shame , a shame take that loue I saie . Come sir why may you be the liuer ?

Cla.

The plaine and short truth is ( my Lord ) because I am all liuer , and tournd louer .

Mom.

Louer ?

Cla

Louer y faith my Lord .

Mom.

Now I prethee let me leape out of my skin for ioy why thou wilt not now reviue the sociable mirth of thy sweete disposition ? wilt thou shine in the world a new ? and make those that haue sleighted thy loue , with the Austeritie of thy knowledge , doate on the againe with thy commaunding shaft of their humors ?

Cla.

A las my Lord they are all farre out of my aimes and onely to fit my selfe a little better to your friendshippe , haue I giuen these wilfull raygnes to my affections .

Mom.

And y faith is my sower friend to all worldlie desires ouertaken with the hart of the world ? Loue I shall be monstrous proud now , to heare shee s euerie way a most rare woman that I know thy spirit , & iudgement hath chosen , is she wise ? is she noble ? is she capable of thy vertues ? will she kisse this forehead with iudiciall lipps ? where somuch iudgement & vertue deserues it ? Come brother Twinn , be short I charge you , & name me the woman .

Cla.

Since your Lordship will shorten the length of my follies relation , the woman that I so passionatelie loue , is no worse Ladie then your owne Neece , the too worthie Countesse Eugenia .

Mom.

VVhy so , so , so , you are a worthie friend are you not to conceale this loue-mine in your head , and would not open it to your hart , now beshrow my hart , if my hart dance not for ioy tho my heeles do not , & they doe not , because I will not set that at my heeles that my friends set at his heart , what ? friende and Nephew ? both nephew is a far inferior title to friend I confesse , but I wil preferre the backwards ( as many friends doe ) & leaue their friends woorse then they found them ,

Cla.

But my noble Lo. it is almost a prodegie , that I being onely a poore Gentleman and farre short of that state and wealth that a Ladie of her greatnesses in both will expect in her husband .

Mom.

Hold thy doubt friend , neuer feare any woman , vnlesse thy selfe be made of strawe , or some such drie matter , and she of lightning , Audacitie prospers aboue probabilitie in all worldlie matters , dost not thou knowe that Fortune gouernes them without order , and therefore reason the mother of order is none of her counsaile , why should a man desiring to aspire an vnreasonable creature which is a woman ? seeke her fruition by reasonable meanes , because thy selfe bindes vppon reason , wilt thou looke for congruitie in a woman ? why ? there is not one woman amongst one thousand , but will speake false Latine , and breake Priscians head , attempt nothing that you may with great reason doubt of , and out of doubt you shall obtaine nothing , I tell thee friend the enminent confidence of strong spirits is the onely wich-craft of this world , Spirits wrastling with spirits , as bodies ? with bodies ? this were enough to make the hope well , if she were one of these painted communities , that are rauisht with Coaches , and vpper hands , and braue men of durt : but thou knowest friend shee s a good scholler , and like enough to , bite at the rightest reason , and reason euermore Ad optima hortetur : to like that which is best , not that which is brauest , or rightest , or greatest , and so consequently worst , But proue what she can , we will turne her , and winde her , and make her so plyant that we will drawe her through a wedding ring y faith .

Cla.

Would to god we might my Lord .

Mom.

I le warrant thee friend .

Enter Messenger . Mes.

VVhere is mistris Winnyfred ; for my Lady Eugenia desires to speake with your Lordshippe .

Mom.

Marrie enter mistris Winnifred euen here I pray thee , from the Ladie Eugenia , doe you heare friend ?

Cla.

Very easilie on that side my Lord .

Mom.

Let me feele ? does not thy heart pant apace , by my hart well labor'd Cupid , the field is yours sir God , and vppon a verie honourable composition , I am sent for now I am sure , and must euen trusse and to her :

Enter Winnyfred .

wittie mistris Winnifred , nay come neere woman I am sure this Gentleman thinkes his chamber the sweeter for your deare presence .

Win,

My absence shall thanke him my Lord .

Mom.

VVhat rude Mistris Winnifred ? nay faith you shall come to him , and kisse him , for his kindenesse .

Win.

Nay good my Lord , I le neuer goe to the market for that ware I can haue it brought ho�e to my dore

Mom.

O Winnifred , a man may know by the market folkes how the market goes .

Win.

So you may my Lord , but I knowe fewe Lords that thinke scorne to go to that market the�selues .

Mom.

To goe to it Winnifred , nay to ride to it y faith .

Win.

That 's more then I knowe my Lord .

Mom.

You le not belieue it till you are then a horsebacke , will ye ?

Win.

Come , come , I am sent of a message to you wil you heare it ?

Mom.

Stoppe , stoppe faire Winnifred , would you haue audience so soone , there were no state in that y faith ; this faire gentlewoman sir .

Win.

Now we shall haue a fiction I beleiue .

Mom.

Had three Suiters at once .

Win.

You le leaue out none my Lord .

Mom.

No more did you Winnifred you enterferde with them all in truth .

Win.

O Monstrous Lord by this light !

Mom.

Now Sir to make my tale short I will doe that which she did not ; vz. leaue out the two first , the third comming the third night for his turne .

Win.

My Lord , my Lord , my Ladie does that , that no bodie else does , desires your companie and so fare you well .

Mom.

O stay a little sweet Winnifred , helpe me but to trusse my pointes againe , and haue with you .

Win.

Not I by my truth my Lord , I had rather see your hose about your heeles , then I would helpe you to trusse a point .

Mom.

O wittie Winnifred ? for that left , take thy pasport , and tell thy Ladies thou leftst me with my hose about my heeles .

Win.

Well , well my Lord you shall sit till the mosse grow a bout your he les , ere I come at you againe .

exit .
Mom.

She cannot abide to heare of her three Suiters ; but is not this verie fit my sweete Clarence ? Thou seest my rare Neece cannot sleep without me ; but forthy company sake , she shall to night ; and in the morning I will visit her earely ; when doe thou but stand in that place , and thou maiest chance heare , ( but art sure to see ) in what subtill , and farre-fetcht manner I le solicite her about thee .

Cla

Thanks worthie Lord .

exeunt .
Finis . Actus Primis
ACTVS SECVNDI
SAeNA PRIMA Clarence Solus . Cla.

I That haue studied with world - skorning thoughts the waie of heauen , and how trew heauen is reacht

To know how mightie , and how many are The strange affections of inchaunted number How to distinguish all the motions Of the Celestiall bodies , and what powre doth seperate in such forme this massie Rownd : VVhat is his Essence , Efficacies , Beames ? Footesteps , and Shadowes ? what Eternesses is The world , and Time , and Generation ? VVhat Soule , the worldes Soule is ? what the blacke Springes And vnreueald Originall of Things , VVhat their perseuerance � what is life and death , And what our Certaine Restauration ? Am with the staid-heads of this Time imployd To watch with all my Nerues a Female shade .
Enter Wynnefred , Anabell , with their sowing workes and sing : After their song Enter Lord Momford . Mom.

VVitty Mistrisse Wynnefred , where is your Countesse I pray ?

Wyn.

Faith your Lordship is bould enough to seeke her out , if she were at her vrinall ?

Mom.

Then Sh 'as done it seemes , for here she comes to saue mee that labour , away wenches , get you hence wenches .

Exeunt .
Eu.

VVhat , can you not abide my maides vnkle ?

Mom.

I neuer cood abide a maid in my life Neece , but either I draw away the maid , or the maidenhead with a wet finger .

Eu.

You loue to make your selfe worse then you are stil .

Mom.

I know fewe mend in this world Madam , For the worse the better thought on , the better the worse spoken on euer amongst women .

Eu.

I wonder where you haue binne all this while with your sentences .

Mom ,

Faith where I must be again presently . I cannot stay long with you my deere Neece .

Eu.

By my faith but you shall my Lorde , Gods pittie what wil become of you shortly , that you driue maids afore you , & offer to leaue widowes behind you , as mankindelie , as if you had taken a surfet of our Sex lately , and our very sight turnd your stomacke .

Mom.

Gods my life , She abuses her best vnkle ; neuer trust mee if it were not a good reuenge to helpe her to the losse of her widowhead .

Eu.

That were a reuenge and a halfe , indeed .

Mom.

Nay t were but a whole reuenge Neece , but such a reuenge as woulde more then obserue the true rule of a reuenge .

Eu.

I know your rule before you vtter it , Vlciscere Inimico sed sine tuo incommodo .

Mom.

O rare Neece , you may see , what t is to bee a a scholler now , Learning in a woman is like waight in gold , or Luster in Diamants , which in no other Stone is so rich or refulgent

Eug.

But say deere Vnckle how could you finde in your heart to stay so long from me .

Mom.

VVhy alas Neece , y' are so smeard with this willfull-widdowes three-yeeres blacke weede , that I neuer come to you , but I dreame of Courses , and Sepulchres , and Epitaths , all the night after , and therefore adew deere Neece .

Eug.

Beshrew my hearte my Lorde , if you goe theis three houres .

Mom.

Three houres ? nay Neece , if I daunce attendance three houres ( alone in her chamber ) with an Lady so neere alide to me , I am verie idle ifaith , marie with such an other ; I woulde daunce , one , two , three , foure , and fiue , tho it cost me tenne shillings ; and now I am in , haue at it , my head must deuise something while my feet are pidling thus , that may bring her to some fit consideration of my friend , who indeed is only a great scholler , and all his honours , and riches lie in his mind .

Eug.

Come , Come , pray tell me vnckle , how does my cosen Momford ?

Mom.

VVhy , well , verie well Neece , & so is my friend Clarence well too , & then is there a worthie gentleman well as any is in England I can tell ye .

Eug.

But when did you see my Cosen ?

Mom.

And t is pittie but he should do well , and he shall be well too , if all my wealth will make him well .

Eug.

VVhat meanes hee by this tro yee , your Lo : is verie dancitiue me thinkes .

Mom.

I , and I could tel you a thing would make your Ladiship verie dancitiue , or else it were verie dunsatiue yfaith . O how the skipping of this Christmas blocke of ours moues the blockhead heart of a woman , & indeed any thing that pleaseth the foolish eye which presently runnes with a lying tale of Excellence to the mind .

Eug.

But I pray tell me my Lord could you tell me of a thing would make me dance say you ?

Mom.

VVel , farewell sweet Neece I must needs take my leaue in earnest .

Eug.

Lord blesse vs , here 's such a stir with your farewels .

Mom.

I wil see you againe within these two or three dayes a my woord Neece .

Eug.

Gods pretious , two or three dayes ? why this Lord is in a marualous strange humor . Sit downe sweet Vnckle , yfaith I haue to talke with you about greate matters .

Mom.

Say then deere Neece , bee shorte vtter your mind quickly now .

Eug.

But I pray tell me first , what 's that would make me daunce yfaith ?

Mom.

Daunce , what daunce ? hetherto your dauncers legges bow for-sooth , and Caper , and Ierke , and Firke , and dandle the bodie aboue them , as it were their great childe , though the speciall Ierker bee aboue this place I hope , here lies that shudd fetch a perfect woman ouer the Coles yfaith .

Eug.

Nay good Vnckle say what 's the thing you could tel me of .

Mom.

No matter , no matter : But let mee see a passing prosperous forehead of an exceeding happie dista�ce betwixt the eye browes ; a cleene lightning eye ; a temperate and freshe bloud in both the cheekes ; excellent markes , most excellent markes of good fortune .

Eug.

VVhy , how now Vnckle did you neuer see mee before !

Mom.

Yes Neece ; but the state of these thinges at this instant must bee specially obserued , and these outwarde signes being now in this cleere eleuation , showe your vntroubled mind is in an excellent power , to preferre them to act forth then a litle deere Neece .

Eug.

This is excellent .

Mom.

The Creses here are excellent good ; The proportion of the chin good ; the little aptnes of it to sticke out ; good . And the wart aboue it most exceeding good . Neuer trust me , if all things bee not answerable to the predictio� of a most diuine fortune towards her ; uow if shee haue the grace to apprehend it in the nicke ; ther 's all .

Eug.

VVell my Lorde , since you will not tell me your secret , I le keepe another from you ; with whose discouerie , you may much pleasure mee , and whose concealement may hurt my estate . And if you bee no kinder then to see mee so indangered ; I le bee very patient of it I assure you .

Mom.

Nay then it must instantly foorth . This kind con iuration euen fires it out of me ; and ( to be short ) gather all your Iudgment togeather , for here it comes . Neece ; Clarence Clarence , rather my Soule then my frie�d Clarence of too substantiall a worth , to haue any figures cast about him , ( notwithstanding , no other woman with Empires could stirre his affections ) is with your vertues most extreamely in loue ; and without your requitall dead . And with it fame shall sound this golden disticke through the world of you both .

Non illo melior quisquam nec amantior aequi Vir fuit , aut illa reuerentior vlla Dearum .
Eug. Ay me poore Dame , O you amase me Vnckle , Is this the wondrous fortune you presage ? VVhat man may miserable women trust ? Mom.

O peace good Ladie , I come not to rauishe you to any thing . But now I see how you accept my motion : I perceiue ( how vpon true triall ) you esteeme me . Haue I ridd al this Circuite to leuie the powers of your Iudgment , that I might not prooue their strength too sodainly with so violent a charge : And doe they fight it out in white bloud . And showe me their hearts in the soft Christall of teares

Eug.

O vnckle you haue wounded your selfe in charging me that I should shun Iudgement as a monster , if it woulde not weepe ; I place the poore felicitie of this worlde in a woorthie friende , and to see him so vnworthely reuolted , I shedd not the teares of my Brayne , but the teares of my soule . And if euer nature made teares the effects of any worthie cause , I am sure I now shedde them worthelie .

Mom.

Her sensuall powers are vp yfaith , I haue thrust her soule quite from her Tribunall . This is her Sedes vacans when her subiects are priueledged to libell against her , and her friends . But weeps my kind Neece for the wounds of my friendshippe ? and I toucht in friendship for wishing my friende doubled in her singular happinesse ?

Eug.

How am I doubl'd ? when my honour , and good name , two essentiall parts of mee ; woulde bee lesse , and lost ?

Mom.

In whose Iudgment ?

Eug.

In the iudgment of the world .

Mom.

Which is a fooles boult . Nihil a vertute nec a viritate remotius quam Vulgaris opinto : But my deare Neece , it is most true that your honour and good name tendred as they are the species of truth are worthilie two essentiall parts of you ; But as they consist only in ayrie titles and corrupteble blood ( whose bitternes sanitas et non nobilitas efficit ) and care not how many base and execrable acts they commit , they touch you no more then they touch eternitie . And yet shal no nobilitie you haue in either , be impaired neither .

Eu.

Not to marrie a poore gentleman ?

Mom.

Respect him not so ; for as he is a gentleman he is noble ; as he is welthilie furnished with true knowledge , he is rich and therein adorn'd with the exatest complements belonging to euerlasting noblenesse .

Eug.

Which yet will not maintaine him a weeke : Such kinde of noblenesse giues no cotes of honour nor can scarse gette a cote for necessitie

Mom.

Then is it not substantiall knoweledge ( as it is in him ) but verball and fantasticall for Omnia in illa ille . complexu tenet .

Eug.

VVhy seekes he me then ?

Mom.

To make you ioynt partners with him in all thinges , and there is but a little partiall difference betwixt you , that hinders that vniuersall ioynture : The bignesse of this circle held too neer our eye keepes it fro� the whole Spheare of the Sunne but ; could we sustaine it indifferently betwixt vs and it , it would then without checke of one beame appeare in his fulnes .

Eug.

Good Vnckle be content for now shall I neuer dreame of contentment .

Mom.

I haue more then done Ladie , and had rather haue suffer'd an alteration of my being then of your Iudgement ; but ( deere neece ) for your owne honour sake repaire it instantly .

Enter Hippolita . Penelope . Jack . Will .

See heere comes the Ladies ; make an Aprill day one deare loue and be sodainely cheerefull God saue you more then faire Ladies , I am glad your come , for my busines will haue me gone presently .

Hip.

VVhy my Lord Momford I say ? wil you goe before dinner ?

Mom.

No remedie sweete Bewties , for which rudenesse I lay my hands thus lowe for your pardons :

Pen.

O Courteous Lord Momford !

Mom.

Neece ? Mens estquae sola quietes . Sola facit claros mentemque honoribus ornat

exit
Eug

Verus honos Iuuat at mendax infamia terret .

Mon.

Mine owne deare nephew ?

Cla.

VVhat successe my Lord ?

Mom.

Excellent ; excellent ; come I le tell thee all .

exeunt
Hip.

Doe you heare madam , how our youthes here haue guld our three suiters ?

Eug

not I Ladie , I hope our suiters are no fit meat for our Pages .

Pe.

No madam , but they are fit sawce for anie mans meat I le warrant them .

Eug.

VVhat 's the matter Hippolita ?

Hip

They haue sent the knightes to Barnet madam this frostie morning to meete vs their .

Efug.

I' st true youths , are knights fit subiects for your knaueries �

Wil.

Pray pardon vs madam , we would be glad to please anie body .

Iac.

I indeed madam and we were sure we pleas'd the� highly to tell the� you were desirous of their companie .

Hip.

O t was good Eugenia , their liuers were too hot , you know , and for temper sake they must needes haue a cooling carde plaid vpon them .

Wil.

And besides madam we wood haue them knowe that your two little Pages , which are lesse by halfe then two leaues , haue more learning in them then is in all their three volumnes .

Ia.

I faith Will , and putt their great pagicall index to them too .

Hip.

But how will ye excuse your abuses wags ?

Will

We doubt not madam , but if it please your Ladiship to put vp their abuses ,

Ia.

Trusting they are not so deere to you , but you may .

Will

Wee shall make them gladly furnishe their pockets with them .

Hip.

VVell , children , and foules , agree as you will , and let the world knowe now , women haue nothing to doe with you .

Pe.

Come madam I thinke your dinner bee almost readie ,

Enter Tales Kingcob .
Hip.

And see , here are two honorable guestes for you , the Lord Tales , and Sir Cutberd Kingcob .

Ta.

Lacke you any guests madam ?

Eu.

I my Lord such guests as you .

Hip

There 's as common an answere , as yours was a question my Lord .

King.

VVhy ? al things shood be co�mon betwixt Lords , and Ladies you know .

Pen.

Indeed Sir Kuttberd Bingcob , I haue heard , you are either of the familie of Loue , or of no religion at all .

Eug.

Hee may well be said to be of the family of Loue , he does so flowe in the loues of poore ouerthrowne Ladies .

King.

You speake of that I wood doe madam , but in earnest , I am now suing for a newe mistres ; looke in my hand sweet Ladie , and tell mee what fortune I shall haue with her .

Eug.

Doe you thinke me a witch , Sir Cutberd ?

King.

Pardon mee Madam , but I know you to bee learnd in all thinges .

Eug.

Come on le ts see .

Hip.

He does you a speciall fauour Ladie , to giue you his open hand , for t is commonly shut they say .

King.

VVhat find you in it madam ?

Eug.

Shut it now and I le tell yee .

King.

VVhat now Ladie ?

Eug.

Y 'aue the worst hand that euer I saw knight haue , when t is open , one can find nothing in it , and when t is shutt one can get nothing out on t .

King.

The age of letting goe is past madam , wee must not now let goe , but strike vp mens heeles , and take am as they fall .

Eug.

A good Cornish principle belieue it Sir Cuttberd .

Tales

But I pray tell me Ladie Penelope , how entertaine you the loue of my Cosen Sir Gyles Goosecappe .

Pene.

Are the Goosecaps a kin to you my Lord .

Ta.

Euen in the first degree madam . And Sir Gyles I can tell ye , tho he seeme something simple , is composd of as many good parts as any knight in England .

Hip,

He shood be put vp for concealement then , for he shewes none of them .

Pen.

Are you able to reckon his good parts my Lord ?

Ta.

I le doe the best I can Ladie , first , hee daunces as comely and lightly as any man , for vpon my honour , I haue seene him daunce vpon Egges , and a has not broken them .

Pen.

Nor crackt them neither .

Ta.

That I know not , indeed I wood bee loath , to lie though he be my kinsman , to speake more then I know by him .

Eug.

VVell forth my Lord .

Ta.

He has an excele�t skil in al maner of perfumes , & if you bring him gloues fro fortie pence , to forty Shillings a paire he will tell you the price of them to two pence .

Hip.

A prettie sweet qualitie belieue me .

Tales

Nay Ladie hee will perfume you gloues him selfe ; most dilicately , and giue them the right Spanish Titillation .

Titillation what 's that my Lord ?

Tal.

VVhy Ladie t is a pretty kinde of terme newe come vp in perfuming , which they call a Titillation .

Hip.

Very well expounded my Lord ; forth with your kinsmans parts I pray .

Tal.

Hee is the best Sempster of any woman in England , and will worke you needle worke edgings , and French purles from an Angell to foure Angells a yearde .

Eug.

That 's pretious ware indeed .

Tal.

He will worke you any flower to the life , as like it as if it grewe in the verie place , and being a delicate perfumer , hee will giue it you his perfect and naturall sauor .

Hip.

This is wonderful ; forth sweet Lord Tales .

Tal.

He will make you flyes and wormes , of all sortes most liuely , and is now working a whole bed embrodred , with nothing but glowe wormes ; whose lightes a has so perfectly done , that you may goe to bed in the chamber , doe any thing in the Chamber , without a Candle .

Pene.

Neuer trust me if it be not incredible ; forth my good Lord .

Tal.

Hee is a most excellent Turner , and will turne you wassel-bowles , and posset Cuppes caru'd with Libberdes faces , and Lyons heades with spoutes in their mouthes , to let out the posset Ale , most artificially .

Eug.

Forth good Lord Tales .

Pene.

Nay good my Lord no more , you haue spoken for him thoroughly I warrant you .

Hip.

I lay my life Cupid has shott my sister in loue with him out of your lipps my Lord .

Eug.

VVel , come in my Lords , and take a bad dinner with me now , and wee will all goe with you at night to a better supper with the Lord , and Ladie Furnifall .

King. Tale.

VVe attend you honorable Ladies .

Exeunt .
ACTVS TERTII
SCAeNA PRIMA . Enter Rudesby Goosecappe . Rud.

Bullaker .

Bul.

I Sir .

Rud.

Ride and catch the Captaines horse .

Bul.

So I doe Sir .

Rud.

I wonder Sir Gyles you wood let him goe soe , and not ride after him .

Goos.

VVood I might neuer be mortall Sir Cutt : if I ridd not after him , till my horse sweat , so that he had nere a drie thread on him , & hollod & hollod to him to stay him , till I had thought my fingers ends wood haue gon off with hollowings ; I le be sworn to ye & yet he ran his way like a Diogenes , and would neuer stay for vs .

Rud.

How shall wee doe to get the lame Captaine to London , now his horse is gone ?

Goos.

Why hee is but a lame Iade neither Sir Meyle , we shal soone our'take him I warrant ye .

Rud.

And yet thou saist thou gallopst after him as fast as thou coodst , and coodst not Catch him ; I lay my life some Crabfishe has bitten thee by the tongue , thou speakest so backward still .

Goos.

But here 's all the doubt Sir Cutt : if nobodie shoold catch him now , when hee comes at London , some boy or other wood get vppe on him and ride him hotte into the water to washe him ; I le bee sworne I followed one that ridd my horse into the Thames , till I was vppe tooth knees hetherto ; and if it had not beene for feare of going ouer shooes , because I am troubled with the rheume , I wood haue taught him to washe my horse when hee was

Enter Foul .

hott yfath ; how now sweet Captaine dost feele any ease in thy payne yet ?

Rud.

Ease in his paine quoth you , has good lucke if he feele ease in paine I thinke , but wood any asse in the world ride downe such a hill as Highgate is , in such a frost as this , and neuer light

Foul.

Gods pretious Sir Cutt . your Frenchman neuer lights I tell ye .

Goos.

Light Sir Cutt , Slight and I had my horse again , there 's nere a paltrie English frost an them all shood make me light .

Rud.

Goe too you French Zanies you , you wil follow the french steps so long , till you be notable to set one Sound Steppe o th ground all the daies of your life .

Goos.

Why Sir Cut I care not if I be not sound so I be well but we were iustly plaugde , by this hill for following women thus .

Foul.

I and English weomen too sir Giles .

Rud.

Thou art still prating against English women I haue seene none of the French dames I confesse , but your greatest gallants for men in Fraunce , were here lately I am sure , and methinkes there should be no more difference betwixt our Ladies and theirs , then there is betwixt our Lordes and theirs , and our Lords are as farr beyond them yfaith , for person , and Courtshippe , as they are beyond ours for phantasticallitie .

Foul.

O Lord sir Cut , I am sure our Ladies hold our Lords tack for Courtshippe , and yet the french Lords put them downe , you noted it sir Gyles .

Goos.

O God sir , I stud and heard it , as I sat i th presence .

Rud.

How did they put them downe I pray thee ?

Foul.

Why for wit , and for Court-shippe Sir Moile .

Foul.

As how good lefthandded Francois .

Fou ..

VVhy Sir when Meunsieur Lambois came to your mistris the Ladie Hippolita as she sate in the presence , sitt downe here good Sir Gyles Goosecappe , hee kneeld me by her thus Sir , and with a most queint French Arte in his speech of ah bellissime , I desire to die now fares hee for in his speech of ah bellissime I desire to die now saies he for your loue that I might be buried here .

Rud.

A good pick-thacht complement by my faith ; but I prethee what answer'd she .

Foul.

She , I scorne to note that I hope then did he vie it againe with an other hah .

Rud.

That was hah , hah , I wood haue put the third hah to it , if I had been as my mistris , and hah, hah, hah'ed him out of the presence yfaith ,

Foul.

Hah saies he , theis faire eyes , I wood not for a million they were in Fraunce , they wood renewe all our ciuill-wars againe .

Goose.

That was not so good me thinkes captaine .

Rud.

Welliudgd yfaith , there was a little wit in that I must co�fesse , but she put him down far , & au�swered him with a questio� & that was whether he wood seem a louer or a iesster , if a louer a must tel her far more lykelier then those , or else she was far fro� belieuing the� , if a Iester , she cood haue much more ridiculous iests then his of twenty fooles that followed the court , and told him she had as lieue be courted with a brush faggot as with a fre�chman , that spe�t it selfe al in sparks , & would sooner fire ones chimney then warme the house , and that such sparkes were good enough yet to set thatcht dispositio�s a fire , but hers was tild with sleight , and respected the� as sleightly .

Goos.

VVhy so Captaine , and yet you talke of your great frenchmen , to God little England had neuer knowne them I may say .

Foul.

VVhat 's the matter sir Giles , are you out of loue with frenchmen now of a sodaine .

Goos.

Slydd captaine VVood not make one , I le be sworne , I le be sworne , they tooke away a mastie dogge of mine by commission now , I thinke on 't makes my teares stand in my eyes with greefe , I had rather lost the dearest friend that euer I lay withal , in my life be this light , neuer stir if if hee fought not with great Sekerson foure hours to one , foremoste take vp hindmoste , and tooke so many loaues from him , that hee sterud him presently : So at last the dogg cood doe no more then a Beare cood doe , and the beare being heauie with hunger you know , fell vppon the dogge , broke his backe , and the dogge neuer stird more .

Rud.

VVhy thou saist the frenchmen tooke him away .

Goos.

Frenchmen , I , so they did too , but yet and hee had not bin kild , t wood nere a greeud me .

Foul.

O excellent vnitie of speach .

Enter Will and Iacke at seuerall doores . Will

Saue ye knights .

Ia.

Saue you Captaine .

Faul.

Pages , welcome my fine pages .

Rud.

Welcome boyes .

Goos.

VVelcome sweet Will , good Iacke .

Foul.

But how chaunce you are so farre from London now pages , is it not almost dinner time .

Will

Yes indeed Sir , but we left our fellowes to wait for once , and cood not chuse in pure loue to your worships , but we must needs come and meet you , before you mett our Ladies , to tell you a secret .

Omnes

A secrett , what secret I pray thee ?

Ia.

If euer your worships say any thing , we are vndone for euer .

Omnes

Not for a world beleue it .

Will

VVhy then this it is ; wee ouerheard our Ladies as they were talking in priuate say they refusde to meet you at Barnet this morning of purpose , because they wood try which of you were most patient .

Ia.

And some said you , Sir Gyles , another you Sir and the third you Captaine ,

Om.

This was excellent .

Will

Then did they sweare one another not to excuse themselues to you by any meanes , that they might trie you the better , now if they shal see you say nothing in the worlde to them , what may come of it , when Ladies begin to trie their suters once , I hope your wisedomes can iudge a little .

Foul.

O ho my little knaue let vs alone now yfaith , wood I might be Casheird , if I say any thing .

Rud.

Faith and I can forbeare my Tongue as well as another I hope .

Goos.

VVood I might be degraded if I speake a word , I le tell them I care not for loosing my labour .

Foul.

Come knights shall we not reward the pages ?

Rud.

Yes I prethee doe , Sir Gyles giue the boyes something .

Goos.

Neuer stirre Sir Cutt , if I haue euer a groat about me but one three pence .

Foul.

VVell knights I le lay out fo rs all , here my fine pages .

Will

No in deed an t please your worshippe .

Foul.

O pages refuse a gentlemans bountie .

Ia.

Crie you mercy Sir , thanke you sweete Captaine

Foul.

And what other newes is stirring my fine villiacos .

Will

Marrie Sir they are inuited to a greate supper to night to your Lords house Captaine , the Lord Furnifall , and there will bee your great cosen Sir Gyles Goosecappe , the Lorde Tales , and your vnckle Sir Cutt . Rudesby , Sir Cutbert Kingcob .

Foul.

The Lord Tales , what countriman is hee ?

Ia.

A kentish Lord Sir , his auncestors came forth off Canterburie .

Foul.

Out of Canterburie .

Will

I indeed Sir the best Tales in England are your Canterburie tales , I assure ye .

Rud.

the boy tels thee true Captaine .

Ia.

Hee writes his name Sir , Tales , and hee being the tenth sonne his father had ; his father Christned him Decem Tales , and so his whole name is the Lord Decem Tales .

Goos.

A my mortallitie the boy knowes more then I doe of our house .

Rud.

But is the Ladie Furnifall ( Captaine ) still of the same drinking humor she was wont to be .

Foul.

Still of the same knight , and is neuer in any sociable vaine till she be typsie , for in her sobrietie shee is madd , and feares my good little old Lord out of all proportion .

King.

And therefore as I hear he will earnestly inuite guestes to his house , of purpose to make his wife dronk , and then dotes on her humor most prophanely .

Foul.

T is very true knight ; wee will suppe with them to night ; and you shall see her ; and now I thinke on t , I le tell you a thing knights , wherein perhaps you may exceedingly pleasure me .

Goos.

VVhat 's that good Captain .

Foul.

I am desirous to helpe my Lord to a good merrie Foole , & if I cood help him to a good merry one , he might doe me very much credit I assure ye .

Rud.

Sblood thou speakest to vs as if wee cood serue thy turne .

Foul.

O Fraunce Sir Cutt : your Frenchman wood not haue taken me so , for a world , but because Fooles come into your companies many times to make you merrie

Rud.

As thou doost .

Goos.

Nay good Sir Cutt : you know fooles doe come into your companies .

Rud.

I and thou knowst it too , no man better .

Foul.

Beare with Choller Sir Gyles .

Will .

But wood you helpe your Lord to a good foole so faine Sir .

Foul.

I my good page exceeding faine .

Ia.

You mean a wench , do you not Sir , a foolish we�ch ?

Foul.

Nay I wood haue a man foole , for his Lord : page .

Will

Does his Lord : loue a foole , so wel I pray .

Foul.

Assure thy selfe page , my Lord loues a foole as he loues himselfe .

Ia.

Of what degree wood you haue your Foole Sir , for you may haue of all maner of degrees .

Foul.

Faith I wood haue him a good Emphaticall foole , one that wood make my Lorde laugh well , and I carde not ,

Will

Laugh well ( vm ) then wee must know this Sir , is your Lorde Costiue of laughter , or laxatiue of laughter ?

Foul.

Nay he is good merrie little Lorde , and indeed something Laxatiue of Laughter .

Will .

Why then Sir the lesse witt will serue his Lordships turne , marrie if he had bin Costiue of laughter , hee must haue had two or three drams of witt the more in his foole , for we must minister according to the qua�tity of his Lord : humor you know , and if he shood haue as much Witt in his foole being Laxatiue of laughter , as if hee were Costiue of Laughter , why he might laugh himsele into an Epilepsie , and fall down dead sodainly , as many haue done with the extremitie of that passion ; and I know your Lord cares for nothing , but the health of a foole .

Foul.

Th art i th right my notable good page .

Ia.

Why , and for that health Sir we will warrant his Lordship , that if he should haue all Bacon de sanitate tuenda reade to him , it shood not please his Lordship so well as our foole shall .

Foul.

Remercy my more then English pages .

Goos.

A my word I haue not seene pages haue so much witt , that haue neuer bin in Fraunce Captain .

Foul.

T is true indeed Sir Gyles , well then my almost french Elixers , will you helpe my Lord to a foole , so fitt for him as you say .

Will

As fitt , I le warra�t you Captain , as if he were made for him , and hee shall come this night to supper , and foole where his Lord : sits at table .

Foul.

Excellent sirr , faile not now my sweet pages .

Ia.

Not for a world sir , we will goe both , and seeke him presently .

Foul.

Doe so my good wagges

Wil.

Saue you knights .

Ia.

Saue you Captaine .

Exeunt .
Foul.

Farewell my prettie knaues , come knights , shall we resolue to goe to this Supper ?

Rud.

VVhat else .

Goos.

And let 's prouide torches for our men to sit at dore with all captaine .

Foul.

That we will I warrant you sir Giles .

Rud.

Torches ? why the Moone will shine man .

Goos.

The moone Sir Cut : I scorne the moone yfaith , Slydd sometimes a man shal not get her to shine & if he wood giue her a couple of Capons , and one of them must be white too , God forgiue me I cud neuer abide her since yesterday , she seru'de me such a trick tother night .

Rud.

VVhat trick sir Gyles ?

Goos.

VVhy sir Cut : cause the daies be mortall and short now you knowe , and I loue daie light well ; I thought it went a waie faster then it needed , and run after it into Finsburie-fieldes i th calme euening to see the winde mils goe ? & euen as I was going ouer a ditch the moone by this light of purpose runnes me behind a cloud , and lets me fall into the ditch by heauen .

Rud.

That was ill done in her in deed sir Giles .

Goos.

Ill done sir Cut : Slydd a man may beare , and beare , but and she haue noe more good manners , but to make euery black slouenly cloude a pearle in her eye I shall nere loue English moone againe , while I liue I le be sworne to ye .

Foul.

come knights to London horse , horse , horse .

Rud.

In what a case he is with the poore English moone , because the french moones ( their torches ) wil be the lesse in fashion , and I warrant you the Captaine will remember it too , tho hee say no thing , hee seconds his resolute chaseso and followes him , I le lay my life you shall see them the next cold night , shut the mooneshine out of their chambers , and make it lie without doores all night . I discredit my witt with their companies now I thinke on 't , plague a god on them ; I le fall a beating on them presently .

Exit .
Enter Lorde Momford and Clarence . Clarence Horatio . Cla. Sing good Horatio , while I sigh and write . According to my master Platos minde The Soule is musick , and doth therefore ioy In accents musicall , which he that hates VVith points of discorde is togeather tyed And barkes at Reason , Consonant in sence . Diuine Eugenia , beares the ocular forme Of musicke and of Reason , and presents The Soule exempt from flesh in flesh inflam'd , Who must not loue hir then , that loues his soule ? To her I write , my friend , the starre of friends VVil needs haue my strange lines greet her strange eies And for his sake I le powre my poore Soule forth In floods of Inke ; but did not his kind hand Barre me with violent grace , I wood consume . In the white flames of her impassionate Loue Ere my harsh lipps shood vent the odorous blaze . For I am desperate of all worldly Ioyes And there was neuer man so harsh to men , VVhen I am fullest of digested life I seeme a liuelesse Embrion to all Each day rackt vp in nightlike Funerall . Sing good Horatio , whilst I sigh and write . Canto . The Letter .

Suffer him to loue that suffers not louing , my loue is without passion and therefore free from alteration .

Prose is too harsh , and verse is poetrie VVhy shood I write then ? merrit clad in Inke Is but a mourner , and as good as naked I will not write my friend shall speake for me Sing one staue more my good Horatio . Canto . I must remember I knowe whom I loue , A dame of learning , and of life exemt From all the Idle fancies of her sex , And this that to an other dame wood seeme Perplext and foulded in a rudelesse vaile Wil be more cleere then ballads to her eye I le write , if but to satisfie my friend . Your third stance sweet Horatio and no more . Canto . How vainely doe I offer my strange loue ? I marrie , and bid states , and entertaine Ladies with tales and iests , and Lords with newes And keepe a house to feast Acteons hounds That eate their maister , and let ydell guests Drawe me from serious search of things diuine To bid them sit , and welcome , and take care To sooth their palats with choyce kytchin-stuff As all must doe that marrie and keepe house And then looke on the left sid of my yoake Or on the right perhaps and see my wife Drawe in a quite repugnant course from me Busied to starch her french purles , and her puffs When I am in my Anima refiexa quid sit faelicitas quae origo rerum ? And make these beings that are knowne to be The onely serious obiects of true men Seeme shadowes , with substantiall stir she keepes About her shadowes , which if husbands loue They must belieue , and thus my other selfe Brings me another bodie to dispose That haue alreadie much too much of one , And must not looke for any Soule of her To helpe two rule to bodies . Mom. Fie for shame . I neuer heard of such an antedame . Doe women bring no helpe of soule to men ? VVhy friend they either are mens soules themselues Or the most wittie Imitatrixes of them Or prettiest sweet apes of humaine Soules , That euer Nature fram'd ; as I will proue . For first they be Substantiae lucidae And purer then mens bodies like their soules , VVhich mens harsh haires both of their brest & chinne Occasiond by their grose and ruder heate Plainely demonstrates : Then like soules they doe , Mouere corpora , for no power on earth Moues a mans bodie , as a woman does ! Then doe they Dare formas corpori Or adde faire formes to men , as their soules doe : For but for women , who wood care for formes ? I vowe I neuer wood washe face , nor hands Nor care how ragg'd , or slouenlie I went VVer 't not for women , who of all mens pompes Are the true finall causes : Then they make Men in their Seedes imortall like their Soules That els wood perish in a spanne of time . Oh they be Soulelike-Creatures , and my Neece The Soule of twentie rare Soules stild in one . Cla.

That , that it is my Lord , that makes me loue .

Mom. Oh are ye come Sir , welcome to my Neece As I may say at midnight gentle friend What haue you wrott I pray ? Cla.

Strange stuffe my Lord .

Mom. Indeed the way to belieue is to loue And the right way to loue is to belieue , This I will carry now with pen and Incke For her to vse in answere , see , sweet friend She shall not stay to call , but while the steele Of her affection is made softe and hott , I le strike and take occasion by the browe . Blest is the wooing that 's not long a dooing . Exit . Cla. Had euer man so true , and noble friend ? Or wood men thinke this sharpe worlds freezing Aire To all true honour and iudiciall loue VVood suffer such a florishing pyne in both To ouerlooke the boxe-trees of this time ? VVhen the learnd mind hath by impulsion wrought Her eyes cleere fire into a knowing flame . No elementall smoke can darken it Nor Northen coldnes nyppe her Daphnean flower , O sacred friendshippe thanks to thy kind power That being retir'd from all the faithles worlde Appearst to me in my vnworldly friend , And for thine owne sake let his noble mind By mouing presedent to all his kind ( Like iust Deucalion ) of earths stonie bones Repaire the world with humane bloud and flesh And dying vertue with new life refresh . Exit .
ACTVS QVARTVS . Enter Tales , Kingcob , Eugenia , Hippolita , Penelope , Winnifred . King.

T is time to leaue your Chests Ladies t is too studious an exercise after dinner .

Tal.

Why is it cal'd Chests ?

Hip.

Because they leane vppon their Chests that play at it .

Tal

I wood haue it cald the strife of wittes , for t is a game so wittie , that with strife for maisterie , wee hunt it eagerly .

Eug

Specially where the wit of the Goosecaps are in chase my Lord .

Tal.

I am a Goosecappe by the mothers side madam , at least my mother was a Goosecappe .

Fen.

And you were her white sonne , I warrant my Lord .

Tal.

I was the youngest Ladie , and therefore must be her white sonne ye know , the youngest of tenne I was .

Hip.

And the wisest of Fifteene .

Tal.

And sweet Ladie will ye cast a kind eye now vpon my Cosin , Sir Gyles Goosecappe .

Pen.

Pardon my Lord I haue neuer a spare eye to cast away I assure ye .

Tal.

I wonder you shood Count it cast away Ladie vppon him , doe you remember those fewe of his good partes I rehearst to you .

Pen.

Verie perfectly my Lord , amongst which one of them was , that he is the best Sempster of any woman in England , pray le ts see some of his worke ?

Hip.

Sweet Lord le ts see him sowe a little .

Tal.

You shall a mine honour Ladie .

Eug.

Hee s a goodly greate knight indeed ; and a little needle in his hand will become him prettelie .

King.

From the Spanish pike to the Spanish needle , he shall play with any knight in England Ladie .

Eug.

But not e conuerso , from the Spanish needle to the Spanish pike .

King.

I thinke he be too wise for that indeed madam , for he has 20. miles length in land lies togeather , and hee wood bee loath to bring it all to the length of a pike .

Hip.

But no man commends my blount Seruant Sir Cutt : Rudesby methinks .

King.

Hee is a kind gentleman Ladie though hee bee blunt , and is of this humor , the more you presume vppon him without Ceremonie , the more he loues you , if he knowe you thinke him kinde once and will say nothing but still vse him , you may melt him into any kindenesse you will ; he is right like a woman , and had rather , you shood bluntlie take the greatest fauour you can of him , then shamefastly intreat it .

Eug

He saies wel to you Hippolita .

Hip

I madam , but they saie , he will beat one in Iest , and byte in kindenesse , and teare ones ruffes in Courtshippe .

King.

Some that he makes sport withall perhappes , but none that he respects I assure ye .

Hip.

And wha't 's his liuing sir Cutbeard ?

King.

Some two thousand a yeare Ladie .

Hip.

I pray doe not tell him that I ask't , for I stand not vpon liuing .

King

O Good Ladie who can liue without liuing ?

Enter Momford . Mom

Still heere Lordings ? good companions yfaith , I see you come not for vittles .

Tal.

Vittles , my Lord , I hope we haue vittles at home .

Mom.

I but sweet Lord , there is a principle in the Polititians phisicke , that not your meat vpon other mens trenchers , & beware of surfits of your owne coste manie good companions cannot abide to eate meate at home ye know . And how faires my noble Neece now , and her faire Ladie Feeres ?

Eug.

VVhat winde blowes you hether troe ?

Mom.

Harke you madam , the sweete gale of one Clarences breath , with this his paper sayle blowes me hether .

Eug.

Aye me stil , in that humor ? beshrowe my hart it I take anie Papers from him .

Mom.

Kinde bosome doe thou take it then .

Eug.

Nay then neuer trust me .

Mom.

Let it fall then , or cast it awaie you were best , that euerie bodie may discouer your loue suits , doe ; there 's sombodie neare if you note it , and how haue you spent the time since dinner nobles ?

King.

At chests my Lords ,

Mom.

Read it neece .

Eug.

Heere beare it backe I pray .

Mom.

I beare you on my backe to heare you ; and how play the Ladies sir Cuthbert , what men doe they play best withall , with knights or rookes ?

Tal.

With knights my Lord .

Mom.

T' is pitty their boord is no broader , and that some men caled guls are not added to their game

King.

Why my Lo it needs not , they make the knights guls .

Mom

That 's pretty sir Cuthbert ; you haue begon I know Neece , forth I commaund you .

Eug.

O y are a sweete vnckle .

Mom.

I haue brought her a little Greeke , to helpe me out withal , and shee s so coy of her learning for sooth she makes it strange : Lords , and Ladies , I inuite you al to supper to night , and you shal not denie me .

Ad.

VVe will attend your Lordshippe .

Tal.

Come Ladies let 's into the gallerie a little .

exeunt
Mom.

And now what saies mine owne deare neece yfaith ?

Eug.

VVhat shood she saie to the backside of a paper .

Mom.

Come , come , I knowe you haue byn a' the bellie side .

Eug.

Now was there euer Lord so prodigall , of his owne honor'd blood , and dignity ?

Mom

Away with these same horse faire alligations , will you answere the letter ?

Eug.

Gods my life you goe like a cuning spokes man , man , answere vnckle ? what doe ye thinke me desperate of a husband

Mom.

Not so neece , but carelesse of your poore vnkle .

Eug.

I will not write that 's certaine .

Mom.

VVhat wil you haue my friend and I perish , doe you thirst our bloods ?

Eug.

O y are in a mightie danger noe doubt on 't .

Mom.

If you haue our bloods beware our ghostes I can tell ye , come will ye write ?

Eug.

I will not write yfaith .

Mom.

yfaith dame , then I must be your secretarie I see , here 's the letter , come , doe you dictate and I le write .

Eug.

If you write no otherwise then I dictate , it will scarce proue a kinde answere I beleeue .

Mom.

But you will be aduis'de I trust . Secretaries are of counsaile with their countesses , thus it begins . Suffer him to loue , that suffers not louing , what answere you to that ?

Eug.

He loues extreamely that suffers not in loue .

Mom.

He answeres you for that presentlie , his loue is without passion , and therefore free from alteration , for Pati you know is in Alterationem labi he loues you in his soule he tels you , wherein there is no passion , saie dame what answere you .

Eug.

Nay if I answere anie thing .

Mom.

VVhy ? verie well , I le answere for you .

Eug.

You answere ? shall I set my hand to your answere ?

Mom.

I by my faith shall ye .

Eug.

By my faith , but you shal answere as I wood haue you then .

Mom.

Alwaies put in with aduice of your secretarie , neece , come , what answere you ?

Eug.

Since you needes will haue my Answere , I le Answere briefely to the first , and last part of his letter .

Mom.

Doe so Neece , and leaue the midst for himselfe a gods name , what is your answeare ?

Eug.

I cannot but suffer you to loue , if you do loue .

Mom.

Why very good , there it is , and will requit your loue ; say you so ?

Eug.

Beshrowe my lipps then my Lord .

Mom.

Beshrowe my fingers but you shall ; what , you may promise to requite his loue , and yet not promise him marriage I hope ; wel , and will requite your loue .

Eug.

Nay good my Lord hold your hand , for I le bee sworne , I le not set my hand too 't .

Mom.

VVell hold of your hand good madam till it shood come on , I le be readie for it anon , I warrant yee now forth ; my Loue is without passion , and therefore free from alteration , what answere you to that madam ?

Eug.

Euen this my Lorde , your Loue being mentall , needes no bodely Requitall .

Mom.

I am Content with that , and here it is ; but in hart .

Eug.

VVhat but in hart ?

Mom.

Hold of your hand yet I say , I doe embrace and repaie it ,

Eug.

You may write vnckle , but if you get my hand to it ,

Mom.

Alas Neece this is nothing , i st any thing to a bodely marriage , to say you loue a ma� in Soule if your harts agree and your bodies meet not ? simple marriage rites , now let vs foorth : hee is in the way to felicitie , and desires your hand .

Eug.

My hand shall alwaies signe the way to felicitie .

Mom.

Very good , may not any woman say this now . Conclud now sweet Neece .

Eug.

And so God prosper your Iourney .

Mom.

Charitably concluded , though farre short of that loue I wood haue showen to any friend of yours Neece I sweare to you , your hand now , and let this little stay his appetite .

Eug.

Read what you haue writ my Lord .

Mom.

What needs that madam , you remember it I am sure .

Eug.

Well if it want sence in the Composition , let my secretarie be blam'd for 't , their 's my hand .

Mom.

Thanks gentle Neece , now I le reade it .

Eug.

VVhy now , more then before I pray ?

Mom.

That you shall see straite , I cannot but suffer you to loue if you doe loue and wil requite your loue .

Eug.

Remember that requitall was of your own putning it , but it shal be after my fashion I warrant ye .

Mom.

Interrupt me no more , your loue being mentoll needs no bodely requitall , but in hart I embrace & repay it ; my hand shall alwaies signe the way to felicitie , and my selfe knit with you in the bandes of marriage euer walke with you , in it , and so God prosper our iourney :

Eugenia .
Eug.

Gods me life , t is not thus I hope .

Mom.

By my life but it is Neece .

Eug.

By my life but t is none of my deed then .

Mom.

Doe you vse to set your hand to that which is not your deed , your hand is at it Neece , and if there be any law in England , you shall performe it too :

Eug. Why , this is plaine dishonoured deceit . Does all your truest kindnes end in lawe ? Mom. Haue patience Neece , for what so ere I say Onely the lawes of faith , and thy free loue Shall ioyne my friend and thee , or naught at al , By my friends loue , and by this kisse it shall . Eug.

VVhy , thus did false Accontius snare Cydippe .

Mom. Indeed deere loue his wile was something like And then t is no vnheard-of That was enacted in a goddes Eye , Accontius worthie loue feard not Diana Before whome he contriu'de this sweete deceite Eug.

VVel there you haue my hand , but I le be sworne I neuer did thing so against my will .

Mom T' will proue the better madam , doubt it not . And to allay the billows of your blood , Rais'de with my motion bold and opposite Deere neece suppe with me , and refresh your spirites : I haue inuited your companions VVith the two guests that dinde with you to daie , And will send for the old Lord Furnifall The Captaine , and his mates and ( tho at night ) VVe will be merrie as the morning Larke . Eug.

No , no my Lord , you will haue Clarence there .

Mom. A las poore gentleman I must tell you now Hee s extreame sicke , and was so when he writt Tho he did charge me not to tell you so ; And for the world he cannot come abroade . Eug.

Is this the man that without passion loues

Mom. I doe not tell you he is sicke with loue ; Or if he be t is wilfull passion . VVhich he doth choose to suffer for your sake And cood restraine his sufferance with a thought , Vppon my life he will not trouble you ; And therefore worthie neece faile not to come . Eug.

I will on that condition .

Mom.

T is perform'd : for were my friend well and cood comfort me ; I wood not now intreate your companie , but one of you I must haue , or I die , oh such a friend is worth a monarchie .

Exeunt .
Enter Lord Furnifall . Rudsbie . Goosecappe . Fowlweather . Bullaker . Fur.

Nay my gallants I will tell you more .

All .

Forth good my Lord .

Fur. The euening came and then our waxen stars Sparkled about the heauenly court of Fraunce . VVhen I then young and readiant as the sunne Giue luster to those lampes , and curling thus My golden foretoppe , stept into the presence , Where set with other princely dames I found The Countesse of Lancalier and her neece VVho as I told you cast so fix'd an eye On my behauiours talking with the king : All

True my good Lord .

Fur. They rose when I came in , and all the lights Burnd dim for shame , when I stood vp and shind . Foul

O most passionate description Sir Cutt :

Rud.

True of a candles end .

Goos.

The passingst description of a candle , that euer liu'd Sir Cutt :

Fur. Yet aymd I not at them , nor seemd to note VVhat grace they did me , but found courtly cause To talke with an accomplisht gentleman New come from Italie , in quest of newes I spake Italian with him . Rud.

What so young ?

Fur.

O rarissime volte cadono nel parlar nostro familiare .

Foul.

Slidd a cood speake it knight , at three yeare old .

Fur. Nay gentle Captaine doe not set me forth I loue it not , in truth I loue it not . Foul.

Slight my Lord but truth is truth you know .

Goos.

I dare ensure your Lordship , Truth is truth , & I haue heard in Fraunce , they speake French as well , as their mother tongue my Lord .

Fur. VVhy t is their mother tonge my noble knight But ( as I tell you ) I seem'd not to note The Ladies notes of me , but held my talke , with that Italionate Frenchman , and tooke time ( Still as our conference seru'd ) to shew my Courtship In the three quarter legge , and setled looke , The quick kisse of the toppe of the forefinger And other such exploytes of good Accost ; All which the Ladies tooke into their eyes VVith such attention that their fauours swarm'de About my bosome , in my hatt , mine eares , In skarffes about my thighes , vpon mine armes Thicke on my wrystes , and thicker on my hands , And still the lesse I sought , the more I found . All this I tell to this notorious end , That you may vse your Courtship with lesse care To your coy mistresses ; As when we strike A goodly Sammon , with a little line VVe doe not tugge to hale her vp by force For then our line wood breake , and our hooke lost ; But let her carelesse play alongst the streame As you had left her , and shee le drowne her selfe . Foul

A my life a most rich comparison .

Goos.

Neuer stirre , if it bee not a richer Caparison , then my Lorde my Cosine wore at tilt , for that was brodred with nothing but mooneshine i th the water , and this has Sa�mons in 't ; by heauen a most edible Capariso� .

Ru.

Odious thou woodst say , for Co�pariso�s are odious .

Foul.

So they are indeede sir Cutt : all but my Lords .

Goos.

Bee Caparisons odious Sir Cutt : what like flowers ?

Rud.

O asse they be odorous .

Goos.

A botts ath at stincking worde odorous , I can neuer hitt on 't ,

Fur.

And how like you my Court-counsaile galla�ts ha :

Foul.

Out of all proportion excellent my Lord : & beleeue it for Emphaticall Courtship , your Lordship puts downe all the Lords of the Court .

Fur.

No good Captaine no .

Foul.

By Fraunce you doe my Lord for Emphaticall Courtship .

Fur.

For Emphaticall Courtship indeed I can doe somewhat .

Foul.

Then does your merrie entertainment become you so festifally , that you haue all the brauerie of a Saint Georges day about ye when you vse it .

Fur.

Nay that 's too much in sadnes Captaine .

Goos.

O good my Lord , let him prayse you , what so ere it costs your Lordshippe .

Foul.

I assure your Lordshippe your merrie behauiour does so festifally showe vpon you , that euery high holliday when Ladies wood bee most bewtifull ; euery one wishes to God shee were turnd into such a little Lord as you , when y' are merrie .

Goos.

By this fire they doe my Lord , I haue heard am .

Fur.

Marrie God forbid knight they shood be turnd into me ; I had rather be turnd into them amine honor .

Foul.

Then for your Lordships quippes , & quick iests , why Gesta Romanorum were nothing to them a my vertue

Fur.

Well , well , well , I will heare thee no more , I will heare thee no more , good Captaine , Tha 'st an excellent witt , and thou shalt haue Crownes amine honour , and now knights and Captain , the foole you told me off , do you al know him ?

Goos.

I know him best my Lord .

Fur.

Doe you Sir Gyles , to him then good knight , & be here with him , and here , and here , and here againe ; I meane paint him vnto vs Sir Gyles , paint him liuely , liuely now , my good knightly boy .

Goos.

Why my good Lord ? hee will nere be long from vs , because we are all mortall you know .

Fur.

Verie true ,

Goos.

And as soone as euer wee goe to dinner , and supper togeather ,

Rud.

Dinner and supper togeather , whens that troe ?

Goos.

A will come you in amongst vs , with his Cloake buttond , loose vnder his chinne .

Rud.

Buttond loose my Lord ?

Goos.

I me Lord buttond loose still , and both the flaps cast ouer before , both his shoulders afore him .

Rud.

Both shouldiers afore him ?

Fur.

From before him hee meanes ; forth good Sir Gyles .

Goos.

Like a potentate My Lord ?

Rud.

Much like a Potentate indeed .

Goos.

For all the world like a Potentate S. Cut : ye know .

Rud,

So Sir .

Goos.

All his beard nothing but haire .

Cud.

Or something else .

Goos.

Or something else as you say .

Foul.

Excellent good .

Goos.

His Mellons , or his Apricocks , Orrenges alwaies in an vncleane hand kerchiffe very cleanely I warrant you my Lord .

Fur.

A good neate foole Sir Gyles of mine honour .

Goos.

Then his fine words that hee sets them in , concaticall , a fine Annisseede wenche foole vppon ticket and so forth .

Fur.

Passing strange wordes belieue me ,

Goos.

Knoth euery man at the table , though he neuer saw him before , by sight and then will he foole you so finely my Lorde , that hee will make your hart ake , till your eyes runne ouer .

Fur.

The best that euer I heard , gray mercy good knight for thy merrie description , Captaine , I giue thee twentie companies of commendations , neuer to bee casheird .

Enter Iacke and Will on the other side . Am.

Saue your Lordship ,

Fur.

My prettie cast of Merlins , what prophecies with your little maistershippes ?

Ia.

Things that cannot come to passe my Lord , the worse our fortunes .

Foul.

Why what 's the matter pages ?

Rud.

How now my Ladies foysting hounds .

Goos.

M. Iack , M. Iacke ; how do ye M. William , frolick ?

Will

Not so frolicke , as you left vs Sir Gyles .

Fur.

VVhy wags , what news bring you a Gods name .

Ia.

Heauie newes indeed my Lord , pray pardone vs .

Fur.

Heauie newes ? not possible your little bodies cood bring am then , vnload those your heauie newes I beseech ye ?

Will .

VVhy my Lord the foole we tooke for your Lord : is thought too wise for you , and we dare not prese�t him ,

Goos.

Slydd pages , you le not cheates of our foole wil ye ?

Ia.

VVhy sir Giles , hee s too dogged and bitter for you in truth , we shall bring you a foole to make you laugh , and he shall make all the world laugh at vs .

Will .

I indeed sir Giles , and he knowes you so wel too

Giles

Knowe me ? slight he knowes me no more then the begger knowes his dish .

Ia.

Faith he begs you to be content sir Giles , for he wil not come .

Goos.

Begg me ? slight I wood I had knowne that , tother daie , I thought I had met him in Paules , & he had byn anie body else but a piller , I wood haue runne him through by heauen , beg me ?

Foul.

He begges you to be content sir Giles , that is , he praies you .

Goos.

O does he praise me , then I commend him .

Fur.

Let this vnsutable foole goe sir Giles , we will make shift without him .

Goos.

That we wil a my word my Lord , and haue him too for all this .

Wil.

Doe not you say so sir Giles , for to tell you true that foole is dead .

Goos.

Dead ? Slight that cannot be man , I knowe he wood ha writ to me on t had byn so .

Fur.

Quick or dead let him goe sir Giles .

Ia.

I my Lord , for we haue better newes for you to harken after .

Fur.

what are they my good Nouations ?

Ia.

My Lord Momford intreates your Lorship and these knights and captaine to accompany the countesse Eugenia and the other two Ladies at his house at supper to night .

Wil.

All desiring your Lo : to pardon them , for not eating your meat to night .

Fur.

VVithall my hart wagges , and their 's amends ; my harts , now set your courtshippe a' the last , a' the tainters , and pricke vp your selues for the Ladies .

Goos.

O braue sir Cut come le ts prick vp the Ladies :

Fur.

And wil not the knights two noble kinseme� be there ?

Ia.

Both will be their my Lord .

Fur.

VVhy there 's the whole knot of vs then , and there shall wee knocke vppe the whole triplicitie of your nuptials .

Goos.

I le make my Lord my Cosin speake for me .

Foul.

And your Lordship will be for me I hope .

Fur.

VVith tooth and naile Captaine , A my Lord .

Rua.

Hang am Tytts I le pommell my selfe into am .

Ia.

Your Lo : your Cosin Sir Gyles has promist the Ladies they shall see you sowe .

Goos.

Gods mee , wood I might neuer be mortall if I doe not carty my worke with me .

Fur. Doe so Sir Gyles , and withall vse meanes To taint their high blouds with the shafte of Loue , Sometimes a fingers motion woundes their minds ; A iest , a Iesture , or a prettie laugh . A voyce , a present , ah , things done i th nick VVound deepe , and sure , and let flie your gold And we shall nuptialls haue hold belly hold . Goos.

O rare Sir Cutt : we shall eate nut-shells . hold belly hold

Exeunt .
Ia.

O pittifull knight , that knowes not nuptialls from nutshells .

Will .

And now Comme porte vous monsieur ?

Bull

Porte bien vous remercy .

Ia.

VVe may see it indeed Sir , & you shall goe afore with vs .

Bul.

No good monsieurs .

Will :

Another Crashe in my Ladies Celler yfaith monsieur .

Bul.

Remercy de bon ceur monsieurs .

Exeunt .
Enter Clarence Momford . Mom. How now my friend does not the knowing beames That through thy co�mon sence glau�ce through thy eyes To reade that letter , through thine eyes retire And warme thy heart with a tryumphant fire ? Mom. My Lord I feele a treble happines Mix in one soule , which proues how eminent Things endlesse are aboue things temporall , That are in bodies needefully confin'de ; I cannot suffer their dementions pierst VVhere my immortall part admits expansure Euen to the comprehension of two more Commixt substantially with her meere selfe . Mom.

As how my strange , and riddle-speaking friend ?

Cla. As thus my Lord , I feele my owne minds ioy As it is separate from all other powers , And then the mixture of an other soule Ioyn'de in direction to one end , like it , And thirdly the contentment I enioy , As we are ioynd that I shall worke that good In such a noble spirit as your neece , VVhich in my selfe I feele for absolute ; Each good minde dowbles his owne free content VVhen in an others vse they giue it vent . Mom. Said like my friend , and that I may not wrong Thy full perfections with an emptier grace , Then that which showe presents to thy conceits , In working thee a wife worse then she seemes ; I le tell thee plaine a secret which I knowe . My neece doth vse to paint herselfe with white VVhose cheekes are naturally mixt with redd Either because she thinks pale-lookes moues most : Or of an answereable nice affect To other of her modest qualities ; Because she wood not with the outward blaze Of tempting bewtie tangle wanton eies ; And so be troubled with their tromperies : VVhich construe as thou wilt . I make it knowne That thy free comment may examine it , As willinger to tell truth of my neece , Then in the least degree to wrong my friend . Cla. A ielous part of friendshippe you vnfold ; For was it euer seene that any dame Wood chainge of choice a well mixt white and redd For bloodles palenes , if she striu'd to moue ? Her painting then is to shunn motion , But if she mended some defect with it Breedes it more hate then other ornaments ; ( Which to supplie bare nature ) Ladies weare ? What an absurd thing is it to suppose ; ( If Nature made vs either lame or sick , ) VVe wood not seeke for sound lymmes , or for health By Art the Rector of confused Nature ? So in a face if Nature be made lamer Then Art can make it , is it more offence To helpe her want there then in other limmes ? Who can giue instance where dames faces lost The priuiledge their other parts may boast . Mom. But our most Court receiued Poets saies That painting is pure chastities abator . Cla. That was to make vp a poore rime to Nature . And farre from any Iudgment it confered For lightnes comes from harts , and not from lookes And if inchastitie possesse the hart ; Not painting doth not race it , nor being cleare Doth painting spot it , Omne bonum naturaliter pulchrum . For outward fairenes beares the diuine forme , And moues beholders to the Act of loue ; And that which moues to loue is to be wisht And eche thing simplie to be wisht is good . So I conclude mere painting of the face A lawfull and a commendable grace . Mom. VVhat paradox dost thou defend in this And yet through thy cleare arguments I see Thy speach is farr exempt from flatterie , And how illiterate custome groslie erres ? Almost in all traditions she preferres . Since then the doubt I put thee of my neece , Checks not thy doubtlesse loue , forth my deare friend , And to all force to those impressions , That now haue caru'd her phantasie with loue , I haue invited her to supper heere . And told her thou art most extreamelie sick . VVhich thou shalt counterfeit with all thy skill , Cla :

VVhich is exceeding smale to counterfeit ,

Mom. Practise a little , loue will teach it thee , And then shall doctor Versey the phisitian , Come to thee while her selfe is in my house . VVith whome as thou confer'st of thy disease , I le bring my neece with all the Lords and Ladies . VVithin your hearing vnder fain'd pretext , To shew the pictures that hang neere thy chamber , VVhere when thou hearst my voyce , know she is there . And therefore speake that which may stir her thoughts , And make her flie into thy opened armes . Ladies whome true worth cannot moue to ruth Trew louers must deceue to shew their truth Exeunt . Finis Actus Quarti .
ACTVS QVINTI
SCAeNA PRIMA . Enter Momford , Furnifall , Tales , Kingcob , Rudesbie , Goosecap , Foulweather , Eugenia , Hippolita , Penelope , Winnifred . Mom.

VVhere is Sir Gyles Goosecappe here ?

Goos.

Here my Lord .

Mom.

Come forward knight t' is you that the Ladies admire at working a mine honor .

Goos:

A little at once my Lorde for Idlenes sake .

Fur:

Sir Cut , I say , to her captaine .

Penel :

Come good seruant let 's see what you worke .

Goos:

VVhy looke you mistris I am makeing a fine drie sea , full of fishe , playing in the bottome , & here I le let in the water so liuely , that you shall heare it rore .

Eug :

Not heare it Sir Giles .

Goos.

Yes in sooth madam with your eyes .

Tal :

I Ladie ; for when a thing is done so exceedeingly to the life , as my knightlie cosen does it , the eye oftentimes takes so strong a heede of it , that it cannot containe it alone , and therefore the eare seemes to take part with it .

Hip:

That 's a verie good reason my Lord .

Mom.

VVhat a Iest it is , to heare how seriouslie he striues to make his foolish kinsmans answeres wise ones .

Pen:

VVhat shall this be seruant ?

Goos:

This shall be a great whale mistris , at all his bignesse spouting huge hils of salt-water afore him , like a little water squirt , but you shall not neede to feare him mistris , for he shal be silke and gould , he shall doe you noe harme , and he be nere so liuely .

Pen.

Thanke you good seruant .

Tal :

Doe not thinke Ladie , but he had need tell you this a forehand for a mine honor , he wrought me the monster Caucasus so liuely , that at the first sight I started at it .

Mom.

The monster Caucasus my Lord ? Caucasus is a mountaine ; Cacus you meane .

Tal :

Cacus indeede my Lorde , crie you mercie .

Goos:

Heere I le take out your eye , and you wil mistris .

Pen:

No by my faith Seruant t' is better in

Goos.

VVhy Ladie , I le but take it out in iest , in earnest .

Pen.

No , something else there , good seruant .

Goos.

VVhy then here shall be a Camell , and he shall haue hornes , and he shall looke ( for al the world ) like a maide without a husband .

Hip.

O bitter sir Giles .

Tal.

Nay he has a drie wit Ladie I can tell ye .

Pen.

He bobd me there indeede my Lord .

Fur.

Marry him sweet Lady , to answere his bitter bob .

King.

So she maie answere him with hornes indeed .

Eug.

See what a pretie worke he weares in his boote hose .

Hip.

Did you worke them your selfe sir Gyles , or buy them ?

Goos.

I bought am for nothing madam in th' exange

Eug.

Bought am for nothing .

Tal.

Indeed madam in th' exchange they so honor him for his worke that they will take nothing for anie thing he buies on am ; but where 's the rich night-cappe you wroght cosen ? if it had not byn too little for you , it was the best peece of worke , that euer I sawe .

Goos.

VVhy my Lord , t' was bigg enough , when I wrought it , for I wore pantables then you knowe .

Tal.

Indeede the warmer a man keepes his feete the lesse he needes weare vppon his head .

Eug.

You speake for your kinsman the best , that euer I heard my Lord .

Goos.

But I beleeue madam , my Lord my cosen has not told you all my good parts .

Tal :

I told him so I warrant you cosen .

Hip:

VVhat doe you thinke he left out Sir Giles ?

Goos:

Marrie madam I can take tobacco now , and I haue bought glow-wormes to kindle it withall , better then all the burning glasses i th world .

Eug.

Glowe-wormes sir Giles will they make it burne ?

Goos.

O od madam I feed am with nothing but fire , a purpose , I le be sworne they eat me fiue faggots a weeke in charcoale .

Tal :

Nay he has the strangest deuices Ladies that euer you heard I warrant ye .

Fur:

That 's a strange deuice in deed my Lord .

Hip:

But your sowing sir Gyles is a more gentlewoman-like qualitie I assure you .

Pen:

O farr away , for now seruant , you neede neuer marrie , you are both husband , and wife your selfe .

Goos:

Nay indeede mistris I wood faine marrie for all that , and I le tell you my reason , if you will .

Pen:

Let 's heare it good seruant .

Goos:

VVhy madam we haue a great match at foot-ball towards , married men against batchellers , & the married men be al my friends , so I wood faine marrie to take the married mens parts in truth .

Hip:

The best reason for marriage that euer I heard sir Gyles .

Goos:

I pray will you keepe my worke a little mistris ; I must needes straine a little courtsie in truth .

Exit Sir Gyles .
Hip:

Gods my life I thought he was a little to blame .

Rud:

Come , come , you heare not me dame .

Fur:

VVell said sir Cut , to her now we shall heare fresh courting .

Hip:

A las sir Cut , you are not worth the hearing , euery bodie saies you cannot loue , how soeuer you talke on 't .

Rud:

Not loue dame ? slydd what argument woodst haue of my loue tro ? lett me looke as redde as scarlet a fore I see thee , and when thou comst in sight if the sunne of thy bewtie , doe not white me like a sheppards holland I am a Iewe to my Creator .

Hip.

O excellent .

Rud.

Let mee burst like a Tode , if a frowne of thy browe has not turnd the verie heart in my bellie , and made mee readie to bee hangd by the heeles for a fortnight to bring it to the right againe .

Hip.

You shood haue hangd longer Sir Cut : t is not right yet ,

Rud.

Zonnes , bid me cut off the best lymme of my bodie for thy loue , and I le lai 't in thy hand to proue it , doost thinke I am no Christian , haue I not a Soule to saue ?

Hip.

Yes t is to saue yet I warrant it , and wil be while t is a soule if you vse this .

Fur.

Excellent Courtship of all hands , only my Captaines Courtshippe , is not heard yet , good madam giue him fauour to court you with his voyce .

Eug.

What shood he Court me with all else my Lord ?

Mom.

VVhy , I hope madam there be other things to Court Ladies withall besides voyces .

Fur.

I meane with an audible sweete song madam .

Eug.

VVith all my heart my Lorde , if I shall bee so much in debted to him .

Foul.

Nay I will be indebted to your eares Ladie for hearing me sound musicke .

Fur.

VVell done Captaine , proue as it wil now .

Enter Messenger .
Me.

My Lord Doctor Versey the Physitian is come to see master Clarence .

Mom.

Light and attend him to him presently .

Fur.

To master Clarence ? what is your friend sicke ?

Mom.

Exceeding sicke .

Ta.

I am exceeding sorrie .

King. Neuer was sorrow worthier bestowed Then for the ill state of so good a man . Pen.

Alas poore gentleman ; good my Lord le ts see him .

Mom. Thankes gentle Ladie , but my friend is loth To trouble Ladies since he cannot quitt them . With any thing he hath that they respect . Hip. Respect my Lord ; I wood hold such a man In more respect then any Emperor For he cood make me Empresse of my selfe And in mine owne rule comprehend the world . Mom. How now young dame ? what so inspird This speech hath siluer haires , and reuerence asks And soner shall haue dutie done of me Then any pompe in temperall Emperie . Hip.

Good madam get my Lord to let vs greet him .

Eug. Alas we shall but wrong and trouble him . His Contemplations greet him with most welcome . Fur. I neuer knew a man of so sweet a temper So soft and humble , of so high a Spirit . Mom. Alas my noble Lord he is not rich , Nor titles hath , nor in his tender cheekes The standing lake of Impudence corrupts , Hath nought in all the world , nor nought wood haue , To grace him in the prostituted light . But if a man wood consort with a Soule VVhere all mans Sea of gall and bitternes Is quite evaporate with hir holy flames , And in whose powers a Doue-like Innocence Fosters her owne deserts , and life and death , Runnes hand in hand before them : All the Skies Cleere and transparent to her piercing eyes , Then wood my friend be something , but till then A Cipher , nothing , or the worst of men . Foul.

Sweet Lord le ts goe visit him .

Enter Gooscappe .
Goos.

Pray good my Lord , what 's that you talke on ?

Mom.

Are you come from your necessarie busines Sir Gyles ? we talke of the visiting of my sicke friend Clarence .

Goos.

O good my Lord le ts visit him , cause I knowe his brother .

Hip.

Know his brother , nay then Count doe not denie him .

Goos.

Pray my Lord whether was eldest , he or his elder brother ?

Mom.

O! the younger brother eldest , while you liue Sir Gyles .

Goos.

I say so still my Lord , but I am so borne down with truth as neuer any knight i th world was I thinke .

Ta.

A man wood thinke he speakes simplie now ; but indeed it is in the will of the parents , to make which child they will youngest , or eldest : For often we see the younger inherite , wherein he is eldest .

Eug.

Your Logicall wit my Lorde is able to make any thing good .

Mom. VVell come sweet Lords , & Ladies , let vs spend The time till supper-time with some such sights As my poore house is furnished withall Pictures and Iewels ; of which implements It may be I haue some wil please you much . Goos.

Sweet Lord le ts see them .

Exeunt .
Enter Clarence and Doctor . Do.

I thinke your disease Sir , be rather of the mind then the bodie .

Cla.

Be there diseases of the mind Doctor ?

Do.

No question Sir , euen as there be of the bodie .

Cla.

And cures for them too ?

Do.

And cures for them too , but not by Phisick .

Cla.

You will haue their deseases , greifes ? wil ye not ?

Do.

Yes , oftentimes .

Cla.

And doe not greifes euer rise out of passions ?

Do.

Euermore .

Cla.

And doe not passions proceed from corporall distempers ?

Do.

Not the passions of the mind , for the mind many times is sicke , when the bodie is healthfull .

Cla.

But is not the mindes-sicknes of power to make the bodie sicke ?

Do.

In time , certaine .

Cla.

And the bodies ill affections able to infect the mind ?

Do.

No question .

Cla.

Then if there bee such a naturall commerce of Powers betwixt them , that the ill estate of the one offends the other , why shood not the medicines for one cure the other ?

Do.

Yet it will not you see . Heimihi quod nullus amor est medicabilis herbis .

Cla.

Nay then Doctor , since you cannot make any reasonable Connexion of these two contrarieties the minde and the bodie , making both subiect to passion , wherein you confound the substances of both , I must tell you there is no disease of the mind but one , and that is Ignorance .

Do.

VVhy what is loue ? is not that a disease of the mind ?

Cla.

Nothing so for it springs naturally out of the bloode , nor are wee subiect to any disease , or sorrowe , whose causes or effects simply and natiuely concerne the bodie , that the mind by any meanes partaketh , nor are there any passions in the Soule , for where there are no affections , there are no passions : And Affectus your master Gallen refers parts irascents , For illic est anima sentiens vbi sunt affectus : Therefore the Rationall Soule cannot be there also .

Do.

But you know we vse to say , my mind giues mee this or that , euen in those addictions that concerne the bodie .

Cla.

VVe vse to say so indeed , and from that vse comes the abuse of all knowledge , and her practize , for when the obiect in question onely concerns the state of the bodie ? why shood the soule bee sorry or glad for it ? if she willingly mixe her selfe , then shee is a foole , if of necessitie and against her will , A slaue , And so , far from that wisdome , and freedome that the Empresse of Reason , and an eternall Substance shood comprehend .

Do.

Diuinely spoken Sir , but verie Paradoxicallie .

Enter Momford , Tales , Kingcob , Furnif ; Rudes . Goos: Foul : Eugenia , Penelope , Hippolita , Winnifrid . Mom. Who 's there ? I , my Lord . Mom.

Bring hether the key of the gallerie , me thought I heard the Doctor and my friend .

Fur.

I did so sure .

Mom. Peace then a while my Lord We will be bold to evesdroppe ; For I know My friend is as respectiue in his chamber And by himselfe , of any thing he does As in a Criticke Synods curious eyes Following therein Pythagoras golden rule . Maximè omnium teipsum reuerere . Cla.

Knowe you the Countesse Eugenia Sir ?

Do.

Exceeding wel Sir , she 's a good learned scholler .

Cla.

Then I perceiue you know her well indeed .

Do.

Me thinks you two shood vse much conference .

Cla. Alas sir , we doe verie seldome meet , For her estate , and mine are so vnequall , And then her knowledge passeth mine so farre That I hold much to sacred a respect , Of hir high vertues to let mine attend them . Do. Pardon me Sir , this humblenes cannot flowe Out of your iudgment but from passion . Cla. Indeed I doe account that passion , The verie high perfection of my mind , That is excited by her excellence , And therefore willingly , and gladly feele it . For what was spoken of the most chast Queene Of riche Pasiaca may be said of her . Anteuenit sortem moribus virtutibus Annos , Sexum animo , morum Nobilitate Genus . Do.

A most excellent Dictick .

Mom. Come Lords away , le ts not presume too much Of a good nature , not for all I haue VVood I haue him take knowledge of the wrong I rudely offer him : come then I le shewe A few rare Iewels to your honour'd eyes , And then present you with a common supper . Goos.

Iewells my Lord , why is not this candlesticke one of your iewells pray ?

Mom.

Yes marre is it Sir Gyles if you will .

Goos:

T is a most fine candlesticke in truth , it wants nothing but the languages .

Pen.

The languages seruant , why the languages ?

Goos.

VVhy mistris ; there was a lattin candlestick here afore , and that had the languages I am sure .

Ta.

I thought he had a reason for it Ladie .

Pen.

I and a reason of the Sunne too my Lord , for his father wood haue bin ashamed on 't .

Exeunt .
Do. VVell master Clarence I perceiue your mind Hath so incorparate it selfe with flesh And therein ratified that flesh to spirit , That you haue need of no Phisitians helpe . But good Sir euen for holy vertues health And grace of perfect knowledge , doe not make Those ground-workes of eternitie , you lay Meanes to your ruine , and short being here : For the too strict and rationall Course you hold VVill eate your bodie vp ; and then the world , Or that small point of it , where virtue liues VVill suffer Diminution : It is now Brought almost to a simple vnitie , VVhich is , ( as you well know ) Simplicior puncto . And if that point faile once , why , then alas The vnitie must onely be suppos'd , Let it not faile then , most men else haue sold it ; Tho you neglect your selfe , vphould it , So with my reuerend loue I leaue you Sir . Exit . Cla. Thanks worthie Doctour , I do amply quite you I proppe poore vertue , that am propt my selfe , And onely by one friend in all the world , For vertues onely sake I vse this wile , VVhich otherwise I wood despise and scorne , The world should sinke and all the pompe she hugs Close in her hart , in her ambitious gripe Ere I sustaine it , if this slendrest ioynt Mou'd with the worth that worldlings loue so well Had power to saue it from the throate of hell He drawes the Curtaines and sits within them . Enter Eugenia , Penelope , Hippolita . Eug. Come on faire Ladies I must make you both Familiar witnesses of the most strange part And full of impudence that ere I plaide . Hip.

VVhat 's that good madam ?

Eug. I that haue bene so more then maiden-nice To my deare Lord and vnkle not to yeeld By his importunate suite to his friends loue In looke , or almost thought ; will of my selfe Farre past his expectation or his hope In action , and in person greete his friend , And comfort the poore gentlemans sick state . ' Pen.

Is this a part of so much Impudence ?

Eug.

No but I feare me it will stretch to more

Hip.

Mary madam the more the merrier .

Eug.

Marrie Madam ? what shood I marrie him ?

Hip. You take the word me thinkes as tho you would , And if there be a thought of such kind heate In your cold bosome , wood to God my breath Might blowe it to the flame of your kind hart . Eug. Gods pretious Ladie , knowe ye what you say , Respect you what I am , and what he is , VVhat the whole world wood say , & what great Lords I haue refused and might as yet embrace , And speake you like a friend , to wish me him ? Hip. Madam I cast all this , and know your choyse Can cast it quite out of the christall dores Of your Iudiciall eyes : I am but young And be it said without all pride I take , To be a maid , I am one , and indeed Yet in my mothers wombe to all the wiles Weend in the loomes of greatnes , and of state : And yet euen by that little I haue learn'd Out of continuall conference with you , I haue cride haruest home of thus much iudgment In my greene sowing time , that I cood place The constant sweetnes of good Clarence mind , Fild with his inward wealth and noblenes ; ( Looke madam here , ) when others outward trashe Shood be contented to come vnder here . Pen.

And so say I vppon my maiden head .

Eug. T is well said Ladies , thus we differ then , I to the truth-wise , you to worldly men : And now sweet dames obserue an excellent iest ( At least in my poore iesting . ) Th' Erle my vnckle Will misse me straite , and I know his close drift Is to make me , and his friend Clarence meete By some deuice or other he hath plotted . Now when he seekes vs round about his house And cannot find vs , for we may be sure He will not seeke me in his sicke friends chamber , ( I haue at al times made his loue so strange , ) He straight will thinke , I went away displeas'd , Or hartelie careles of his hartiest sute . And then I know there is no greife on earth Will touch his hart so much , which I will suffer To quite his late good pleasure wrought on me , For I le be sworne in motion and progresse Of his friends suite , I neuer in my life VVrastled so much with passion or was mou'd To take his firme loue in such Ielouse part . Hip. This is most excellent madam , and will proue A neecelike , and a noble frends Reuenge . Eug. Bould in a good cause , then le ts greet his friend , VVhere is this sickly gentleman at his booke ? Now in good troth I wood theis bookes were burnd That rapp men from their friends before their time , How does my vnckles friend , no other name I need giue him , to whome I giue my selfe , Cla. O madam let me rise that I may kneele , And pay some dutie to your soueraigne grace . Hip: Good Clarence doe not worke your selfe disease My Ladie comes to ease and comfort you . Pen :

And we are handmaides to her to that end .

Cla : Ladies my hart will breake , if it be held VVithin the verge of this presumtuous chaire . Eug. VVhy , Clarence is your iudgement bent to show A common louers passion ? let the world , That liues without a hart , and is but showe , stand on her emtie , and impoisoned forme , I knowe thy kindenesse , and haue seene thy hart , Cleft in my vnckles free , and friendly lippes And I am onely now to speake and act , The rit'es due to thy loue : oh I cood weepe . A bitter showe of teares for thy sick state , I cood giue passion all her blackest rites . And make a thousand vowes to thy deserts , But these are common , knowledge is the bond , The seale and crowne of our vnited mindes . And that is rare , and constant , and for that , To my late written hand I giue thee this , See heauen , the soule thou gau'st is in this hand . This is the knot of our eternitie , VVhich fortune , death , nor hell , shal euer loose . Enter Bullaker . lack Wil. Ia:

VVhat an vnmannerly trick is this of thy countesse , to giue the noble count her vnckle the slippe thus ?

Wil

Vnmannerlie , you villayne ? O that I were worthie to weare a dagger to anie purpose for thy sake ?

Bul:

VVhy young gentlemen , vtter your anger with your fists .

Wil.

That cannot be man , for all fists are shut you know , and vtter nothing , and besides I doe not thinke my quarrell iust for my Ladies protection in this cause , for I protest she does most abhominable miscarrie her selfe .

Ia:

Protest you sawsie Iack you , I shood doe my countrie and court-shippe good seruice to beate thy coalts teeth out of thy head , for suffering such a reuerend worde to passe their guarde ; why , the oldest courtier in the world man , can doe noe more then protest ,

Bul.

Indeede page if you were in Fraunce , you wood bee broken vpon a wheele for it , there is not the best Dukes sonne in Fraunce dares saie I protest , till hee bee one and thirtie yeere old at least , for the inheritance of that worde is not to bee possest before .

Wil,

VVell , I am sorie for my presumtion then , but more sorie for my Ladies , marie most sorie for thee good Lorde Momforde , that will make vs most of all sorie for our selues , if wee doe not fynde her out .

la:

VVhy alas what shood wee doe ? all the starres of our heauen see , wee seeke her as fast as wee can , if shee bee crept into a rush wee will seeke her out or burne her .

Enter Momford . Mom. Villaines where are your Ladies , seeke them Out ; hence , home ye monsters , nad stil keep you there VVhere leuitie keepes , in her in constant Spheare , A Awaye you pretious villaines , what a plague , Of varried tortures is a womans hart ? How like a peacockes taile with different lightes , They differ from them selues ; the very ayre Alters the aspen humors of their bloods . Now excellent good , now superexcellent badd . Some excellent good , some ? but one of all : VVood anie ignorant babie serue her friend , Such an vnciuill part ? Sblood what is learning ? An artificiall cobwebbe to catch flies , And nourish Spiders , cood she cut my throate , VV with her departure I had byn her calfe , And made a dish at supper for my guests Of her kinde charge , I am beholding to her , Puffe , is there not a feather in this ayre A man may challenge for her ? what ? a feather ? So easie to be seene ; so apt to trace ; In the weake flight of her vnconstant wings ? A mote man at the most , that with the sunne , Is onely seene , yet with his radiant eye , we cannot single so from other motes , To say this mote is shee , passion of death , She wrongs me past a death , come , come my friend , Is mine , she not her owne , and there 's an end . Eug.

Come vnckle shall we goe to supper now ?

Mom.

Zounes to supper ? what a dorr is this ?

Eug.

A las what ailes my vnckle , Ladies see .

Hip.

Is not your Lordshippe well ?

Pen:

Good speake my Lord .

Mom.

A sweete plague on you all , ye wittie rogues haue you no pittie in your villanous iests , but runne a man quite from his fifteene witts ?

Hip.

VVill not your Lord-shippe see your friend , and neece ?

Mom . VVood I might sinke if I shame not to see her Tush t' was a passion of pure Ielosie , I le now make her now a mends with Adoration . Goddes of learning and of constancie , Of friendshippe and euerie other vertue . Eug. Come , come , you haue abus'de me now I know And now you plaister me with flatteries . Pen.

My Lord the contract is knit fast betwixt them

Mom. Now all heauens quire of Angels sing Amen , And blesse theis true borne nuptials with their blisse , And Neece tho you haue Cosind me in this , I le vnckle you yet in an other thing , And quite deceiue your expectation . For where you think you haue contracted harts VVith a poore gentleman , he is sole heire To all my Earledome , which to you and yours I freely , and for euer here bequeath ; Call forth the Lords , sweet Ladies let them see This sodaine and most welcome Noueltie ; But crie you mercy Neece , perhaps your modestie VVill not haue them pertake this sodaine matche . Eug. O vnckle thinke you so , I hope I made My choyce with too much Iudgment to take shame Of any forme I shall performe it with . Mom.

Said like my Neece , and worthy of my friend .

Enter Furnifal , Tal : King : Goos: Rud : Foul : Ia : Will , Bullaker . Mom : My Lords , take witnes of an absolute wonder , A marriage made for vertue , onely vertue , My friend , and my deere neece are man and wife . Fur. A wonder of mine honour , and withall A worthie presedent for al the world ; Heauen blesse you for it Ladie , and your choyce . Ambo

Thankes my good Lord .

Ta. An Accident that will make pollicie blushe , And all the Complements of wealth and state , In the succesfull and vnnumbred Race That shall flowe from it , fild with fame and grace . Kin.

So may it speed deere Countesse , worthy Clarence .

Ambo

Thankes good Sir Cutberd .

Fur. Captaine be not dismaid , I le marrie thee , For while we liue , thou shalt my consort be . Foul. By Fraunce my Lord , I am not grieu'd a whit , Since Clarence hath her ; he hath bin in Fraunce , And therefore merits her if she were better . Mom. The� knights I le knit your happie nuptial knots , I know the Ladies minds better then you ; Tho my rare Neece hath chose for vertue onlie , Yet some more wise then some , they choose for both Vertue , and wealth . Eug. Nay vnckle then I plead This goes with my choyce , Some more wise then some , For onely vertues choise is truest wisedome . Mom. Take wealth , & vertue both amongst you then , They loue ye knights extreamely , and Sir Cutt : I giue the chast Hippolita to you , Sir Gyles this Ladie ; Pen. Nay stay there my Lord , I haue not yet prou'd all his knightly parts I heare he is an excellent Poet too . Tal. That I forgot sweet Ladie ; good Sir Gyles Haue you no sonnet of your penne about ye ? Goos.

Yes , that I haue I hope my Lord my Cosen .

Fur.

Why , this is passing fit .

Goos.

I de be loth to goe without paper about me against my mistris , hold my worke againe , a man knows not what neede he shall haue perhaps .

Mom.

VVell remembred a mine honour Sir Gyles :

Goos.

Pray read my Lorde , I made this sonnet of my mistris .

Rud.

Nay reade thy selfe man .

Goos.

No intruth Sir Cut : I cannot reade mine owne hande .

Mom.

VVell I will reade it .

Three things there be which thou shouldst only craue , Thou Pomroy , or thou apple of mine eye ; Three things there be , which thou shouldst longe to haue , And for which three , each modest dame wood crie , Three things there be , that shood thine anger swage , An English mastife , and a fine french page .
Rud.

Sblood Asse , there 's but two things , thou shamst thy selfe .

VVhy Sir Cutt : that 's Poeticalicentia , the verse wood haue binne too long , and I had put in the third , S'light you are no Poet I perceiue .

Pen.

T is excellent seruant .

Mom. Keepe it Ladie then , And take the onely knight of mortall men . Goos.

Thanke you good my Lord as much as tho you had giuen me twentie shillings in truth , now I may take the married mens parts at footeball .

Mom. All comforts crowne you all ; & you Captaine For merrie forme sake let the willowe crowne ; A wreath of willow bring vs hither straite . Fur. Not for a world shood that haue bin forgot Captaine it is the fashion , take this crowne . Foul. VVith all my hart my Lord , and thanke ye too I will thanke any man that giues me crownes . Mom. Now will we consecrate our readie supper To honourd Hymen as his nuptiall rite , In forme whereof first daunce faire Lords and Ladies And after sing , so we will sing and daunce , And to the skies our vertuous ioyes aduance . The Measure .

Now to the song , and doe this garland grace .

Canto . Willowe , willowe , willowe . our captaine goes downe : Willowe , willowe , willowe , his vallor doth crowne . The rest with Rosemarie we grace , O Hymen let thy lights With richest rayes guild euerie face , and feast harts with delights . Willowe , willowe , willow , we chaunt to the skies : And with blacke and yellows , giue courtship the prize .
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��� Eugenia , A widowe , and a Noble Ladie . Awidowe Eugenia , A widowe , and a Noble Ladie . � Ladie-virgines , and Companions to Eugenia . Monfor� Momford , A Noble Man , vnkle to Eugenia . Clare�ce Clarence , Gentleman , friend to Monf . Fowle� ether Fowlewether , a french affected Trauayler , & a Captaine � Sir Giles Goosecap : a foolish knight . ��� Sir Cuthbert Rudsbie , a blunt knight . �ack Iack ` Pages ��� howses , tho I were borne here : if I were in any Citty in Fraunce , I coulde find any house ��� VVill . ��� A my worde ( VVill ) tis the great Baboone , that was to be tha� he ? gods my life what beastes were we , that we wood not see him all this while , neuer �ee life what beastes were we , that we wood not see him all this while , neuer trust mee if ��� one of his forefeete , wheres his keeper trowe owe , is he broke loose ? Bul� Bul. Iack� Come Iacke , come Iacke , come Iacke . � me he speakes Iacke , O pray pardon vs Sir . m�pede Out ye mopede monckies can yee not knowe a man from a na� Marmasett , in theis Frenchified dayes of ours ? nay ile Iackefie you alittle better yet . � Nay good Sir , good Sir , pardon vs . � parled , & not spoken , but said pardonne moy ; I wood haue pardon'd you , but since you � I am now the great French Traualers page . Traualer� Or rather the fre�ch Traualers great page . Sir , on , on �aire if Fouleweather be a welcome suiter to a faire Ladie , has good lucke . C�ptaine Fowleweather ? why hees a Captinado , or Captaine of Captaines , and will lie in their ioyntes io�ntes Captaine of Captaines , and will lie in their ioyntes that giue him cause to worke vppon them � will make their hartes ake I warrant him ; Captaine Fowleweather ? why hee will make befo�e stones sweate for feare of him , a day or two before he come at them . Captaine Fowleweather Cap�aine A plague of Captaine Fowleweather I reme�ber him now Jack , and comme�dations Then being made Captaine onely by his Ladies commendations , without any worth also of his owne , he �ir come out ont I hope , but what countriman is Sir Cutt . Rudeby ? �uery his mouth , for his onely one reason for euery thing is , because wee are all mortall ; � another prettie phrase too , and that is , he will tickle the vanitie ant still in gal�ant and sharpe at a blunt wit a good bustling gallant talkes well at Rouers ; he is two parts � presence like yor Frenchman in foule bootes : and dares eate garlik as a prepratiue to prep�atiue foule bootes � and dares eate garlik as a prepratiue to his Courtship ; you shall knowe more h�reafter his Courtship ; you shall knowe more of him hereafter ; but good wags let me winne you now , for �ugenia ; first my Ladie the widowe , and Countes Eugenia , is in earnest , a most worthy Ladie , wi�e of any woman but one in England , she is wise and vertuous , stra�ge Nay shee has one strange qualitie for a woman besides , tho these reaso�able She can loue reasonable constantly , for she loued her husband only hal�e Parenthesis ) is halfe a maid , halfe a wife , and halfe a widdowe . �he Thus Sir , she was betroathed to a gallant young gentleman � sake I wil let slip vnto you , gods so Iack , I thinke they haue supt . �o No pardoning in trueth Sir , �ooth Thats sooth Captain , but do you hear honest ��� pray hone� Thats sooth Captain , but do you hear honest ��� pray take a light , and see if the moone ��� Thats sooth Captain , but do you hear honest friend, pray take a light , and see if the moone mo�ne honest ��� pray take a light , and see if the moone shine , I haue a Sunne diall will resolue Wi�fred Winnefred . pleas�nt to come quicken our eares with some of his pleasant Spirit ; This same Fowleweather has made �ame eares with some of his pleasant Spirit ; This same Fowleweather has made me so melanchollie E�it Exit . sa�e will bid our guests good night madam , this same Fowleweather makes me so sleepie . fleepie madam , this same Fowleweather makes me so sleepie . ind�te no longer with you at this time , but ile indite your La : to supper at my lodging one of �ow vntrauaild rudnes of our grose English Ladies now ; would any French Ladie vse a man thus v�e English Ladies now ; would any French Ladie vse a man thus thinke ye ? be they any way so thi�ke now ; would any French Ladie vse a man thus thinke ye ? be they any way so vnciuil , and fulsome F�l. Foul. �o Nay I warrant thee thou ca rest not , so thou wer : at them . disdain�full dames are so proud , so precise , so coy , so disdainfull , and so subtill , as the Pomonean Serpent bry�le I and brystle , it doth expresse that passion of anger bry�le Nay good knight if your French wood brystle , let him alone , introth our Ladies are �im knight if your French wood brystle , let him alone , introth our Ladies are a little fa�ion woman should perpetually doate vppon a new fashion . m�tatas i'th right Sir Cutt . Innoua fert Ani� mus mutatas dicere-formas . tis the mind of man , and nei�her Slydd , heres neither Torch , nor Lacquay me thinks . �uer Your Frenchman euer sweares Sir Cutt , vpon the lacke of his yfa�th , they haue bin tickling the vanitie ont yfaith . Butlaker Enter to them Iack Bullaker , Will . deeare I shall indeed my deare youth . n�w said the Ladies respected thee not , and now I perceiue the widowe is in loue with thee Iperceiue said the Ladies respected thee not , and now I perceiue the widowe is in loue with thee �hot amongst the French Ladies like a Culuering shot , Ile be sworne ; and I think Sir Gyles can dlelight O as cleare as candlelight , by this day-light . gailants thether to night knights , and you bee true gallants . donit captain , your Fre�ch lacquay would not haue don it . � handes , and will not faile to meete them : knights which of you leades ? comme ndations VVhy and Captain commendations , is hartie ? commendations , for Captaines Musuians Enter Clarence Musicians . M� My Lord , my want of Courtship makes me feare Mee�es should be rude , and this my meane estate Meetes with such enuie , and detraction Such misconstructions lowen�s that should I be aduaunc'd Beyond my vnseene lowenes , but one haire I should be torne in peeces hai�e aduaunc'd Beyond my vnseene lowenes , but one haire I should be torne in peeces with the Spirits fiights , and me and euery worldlie fortune There fights such sowre , and Curst Antipathy So waspishe waspi�he fights such sowre , and Curst Antipathy So waspishe , and so petulant a Starre , That all things fri�nds I thanke you honest friends Mou�sieur Hence with this book & now Mounsieur Clarence , methinks plaine & prose friendship comethus friendship would do excellent well betwixt vs come thus Sir , or rather thus , come Sir tis sli� bodie , thus , and that both our sides were slit , and Concorporat with Organs fit to effect � Sir for these reasons I may be the heart , why may you be the liuer now ? . wil� me leape out of my skin for ioy why thou wilt not now reviue the sociable mirth of thy fleighted the world a new ? and make those that haue sleighted thy loue , with the Austeritie of thy knowledge passionateli� my follies relation , the woman that I so passionatelie loue , is no worse Ladie then your owne worthi� worse Ladie then your owne Neece , the too worthie Countesse Eugenia . Euge�ia your owne Neece , the too worthie Countesse Eugenia . conce�le , you are a worthie friend are you not to conceale this loue-mine in your head , and would hee�es hart , if my hart dance not for ioy tho my heeles do not , & they doe not , because I will nephewis heart , what ? friende and Nephew ? both nephew is a far inferior title to friend I confesse worldhe Audacitie prospers aboue probabilitie in all worldlie matters , dost not thou knowe that Fortune E�genia Winnifred euen here I pray thee , from the Ladie Eugenia , doe you heare friend ? m�rket O Winnifred , a man may know by the market folkes how the market goes . Nuw Now we shall haue a fiction I beleiue . Mom� Mom. ��� Winnifred you enterferde with them all in truth . ��� Now Sir to make my tale short I will doe that which ��� little sweet Winnifred , helpe me but to trusle my pointes againe , and haue with you . you� you shall sit till the mosse grow a bout your he les , ere I come at you againe . aexit exit . Sui� She cannot abide to heare of her three Suiters ; but is not this verie fit my sweete Clarence ��� this verie fit my sweete Clarence ? Thou seest my rare Neece cannot sleep without me ; maie�t doe thou but stand in that place , and thou maiest chance heare , ( but art sure to see ) in ��� I That haue studied with world - skorning thoughts the waie of heauen , and how trew �rew skorning thoughts the waie of heauen , and how trew heauen is reacht Eternes�es Beames ? Footesteps , and Shadowes ? what Eternesses is The world , and Time , and Generation � Originall of Things , VVhat their perseuerance � what is life and death , And what our Certaine staid � heads Certaine Restauration ? Am with the staid staid-heads of this Time imployd To watch withall withall staid � heads of this Time imployd To watch with all my Nerues a Female shade . ��� VVitty Mistrisse Wynnefred , where is your Countesse I pray ? �ood I neuer cood abide a maid in my life Neece , but either isaith Lady so neere alide to me , I am verie idle ifaith , marie with such an other ; I woulde daunce � friend , who indeed is only a great scholler , and all his honours , and riches lie in � No matter , no matter : But let mee see a passing prosperous forehead pass�g No matter , no matter � But let mee see a passing prosperous forehead of an exceeding happie forchead matter � But let mee see a passing prosperous forehead of an exceeding happie dista�ce betwixt �eshe a cleene lightning eye ; a temperate and freshe bloud in both the cheekes ; excellent markes m�arkes freshe bloud in both the cheekes ; excellent markes , most excellent markes of good fortune N�ce Yes Neece � but the state of these thinges at this � Yes Neece ; but the state of these thinges at this instant �oubled now in this cleere eleuation , showe your vntroubled mind is in an excellent power , to preferre N�ce preferre them to act forth then a litle deere Neece . propor�ion The Creses here are excellent good ; The proportion of the chin good ; the little aptnes of �inder concealement may hurt my estate . And if you bee no kinder then to see mee so indangered ; ile bee �rie�d Clarence Clarence , rather my Soule then my frie�d Clarence of too substantiall a worth , to vertue� could stirre his affections ) is with your vertues most extreamely in loue ; and without your �ame without your requitall dead . And with it fame shall sound this golden disticke through sh�ll without your requitall dead . And with it fame shall sound this golden disticke through the world �ound your requitall dead . And with it fame shall sound this golden disticke through the world of No� Non illo melior quisquam nec amantior aequi fu�t illo melior quisquam nec amantior aequi Vir fuit , aut illa reuerentior vlla Dearum . thi�g Ladie , I come not to rauishe you to any thing . But now I see how you accept my motion C�cuite triall ) you esteeme me . Haue I ridd al this Circuite to leuie the powers of your Iudgment , that theffects my soule . And if euer nature made teares the effects of any worthie cause , I am sure sub�ects Tribunall . This is her Sedes vacans when her subiects are priueledged to libell against her , opi� vertute nec a viritate remotius quam Vulgaris opinto : But my deare Neece , it is most true that ��� true that your honour and good name tendred as they are the species of truth are worthilie exe crable efficit ) and care not how many base and execrable acts they commit , they touch you no more �nitie , they touch you no more then they touch eternitie . And yet shal no nobilitie you haue in Om�a in him ) but verball and fantasticall for Omnia in illa � ille . complexutenet . complexutenet and fantasticall for Omnia in illa � ille . complexu tenet . ci�cle vniuersall ioynture : The bignesse of this circle held too neer our eye keepes it fro� the ��� could we sustaine it indifferently betwixt vs and it , it would then without checke of dear� comes the Ladies ; make an Aprill day one deare loue and be sodainely cheerefull God saue Mo�ford VVhy my Lord Momford I say ? wil you goe before dinner ? qui�s Neece ? Mens estquae sola quietes . Sola facit claros ment emque honoribus ment emque estquae sola quietes . Sola facit claros mentemque honoribus ornat ex� exit �at Verus honos Iuuat at mendax infamia terret . h�re Doe you heare madam , how our youthes here haue guld our three suiters ? Hp. Hip E�ug.. Efug. subiec� I'st true youths , are knights fit subiects for your knaueries � � are knights fit subiects for your knaueries � �a.. Iac. pleas�d I indeed madam and we were sure we pleas'd the� highly to tell the� you were desirous def�rous pleas'd the� highly to tell the� you were desirous of their companie . �ug. Eug. �hinges Madam , but I know you to bee learnd in all thinges . � the worst hand that euer I saw knight haue , when tis open , one can find nothing in �irst Ile doe the best I can Ladie , first , hee daunces as comely and lightly as any vpo� vpon my honour , I haue seene him daunce vpon Egges , and a has not broken them . glones al maner of perfumes , & if you bring him gloues fro fortie pence , to forty Shillings a Exeu� Exeunt . � SCAeNA PRIMA . ��� I wonder Sir Gyles you wood let him goe soe , and not ride after him . C�tt VVood I might neuer be mortall Sir Cutt : if I ridd not after him , till my horse aftter neuer be mortall Sir Cutt : if I ridd not after him , till my horse sweat , so that he had ��� How shall wee doe to get the lame Captaine to London , now his horse is gone horseis get the lame Captaine to London , now his horse is gone ? o� London , some boy or other wood get vppe on him and ride him hotte into the water to ��� yfath ; how now sweet Captaine dost feele any ease in thy payne yet � � Captaine dost feele any ease in thy payne yet ? bet�ixt methinkes there should be no more difference betwixt our Ladies and theirs , then there is betwixt Lor�s is betwixt our Lordes and theirs , and our Lords are as farr beyond them yfaith , for person Lodrs tack for Courtshippe , and yet the french Lords put them downe , you noted it sir Gyles satith O God sir , I stud and heard it , as I sat ith presence . Meuusieur VVhy Sir when Meunsieur Lambois came to your mistris the Ladie Hippolita sa�es speech of ah bellissime , I desire to die now fares hee for in his speech of ah bellissime I aquestio� she put him down far , & au�swered him with a questio� & that was whether he wood seem ie stter that was whether he wood seem a louer or a iesster , if a louer a must tel her far more lykelier soonerfire that spe�t it selfe al in sparks , & would sooner fire ones chimney then warme the house , fparkes chimney then warme the house , and that such sparkes were good enough yet to set thatcht dispositio�s R�ud. Rud. � If euer your worships say any thing , we are vndone for euer . oue�heard VVhy then this it is ; wee ouerheard our Ladies as they were talking in priuate inui�ed Marrie Sir they are inuited to a greate supper to night to your Lords � supper to night to your Lords house Captaine , the Lord Furnifall , and there will bee Christ�d the tenth sonne his father had ; his father Christned him Decem Tales , and so his whole name Furnif� But is the Ladie Furnifall ( Captaine ) still of the same drinking exceedinly a thing knights , wherein perhaps you may exceedingly pleasure me . d�e cood help him to a good merry one , he might doe me very much credit I assure ye . R�d. Rud. � wood haue a man foole , for his Lord : page . W�ll Will � Does his Lord : loue a foole , so wel I pray . afoole Assure thy selfe page , my Lord loues a foole as he loues himselfe . o� Foole Sir , for you may haue of all maner of degrees . d�s Foole Sir , for you may haue of all maner of degrees . �inister witt the more in his foole , for we must minister according to the qua�tity of his Lord : L�rd �inister according to the qua�tity of his Lord : humor you know , and if he shood haue s�ood of his Lord : humor you know , and if he shood haue as much Witt in his foole being Laxatiue w�rrant Why , and for that health Sir we will warrant his Lordship , that if he should haue all �hat haue not seene pages haue so much witt , that haue neuer bin in Fraunce Captain . � Gyles , well then my almost french Elixers , will you helpe my Lord to a foole , so fitt �rt Excellent sirr , faile not now my sweet pages . Slydda Ill done sir Cut : Slydd a man may beare , and beare , but and she se�onds remember it too , tho hee say no thing , hee seconds his resolute chaseso and followes him , moon�shine shall see them the next cold night , shut the mooneshine out of their chambers , and make it lie �ular Consonant in sence . Diuine Eugenia , beares the ocular forme Of musicke and of Reason , and presents star�e soule ? To her I write , my friend , the starre of friends VVil needs haue my strange lines fake lines greet her strange eies And for his sake ile powre my poore Soule forth In floods E�e the white flames of her impassionate Loue Ere my harsh lipps shood vent the odorous blaze despera�e lipps shood vent the odorous blaze . For I am desperate of all worldly Ioyes And there was neuer Adame I must remember I knowe whom I loue , A dame of learning , and of life exemt From Perplex� And this that to an other dame wood seeme Perplext and foulded in a rudelesse vaile Wilbe more stauce if but to satisfie my friend . Your third stance sweet Horatio and no more . substanti al� obiects of true men Seeme shadowes , with substantiall stir she keepes About her shadowes , which Imitatrix�s mens soules themselues Or the most wittie Imitatrixes of them Or prettiest sweet apes of humaine p�rer For first they be Substantiae lucidae And purer then mens bodies like their soules , VVhich �uder brest & chinne Occasiond by their grose and ruder heate Plainely demonstrates : Then like flouenlie face , nor hands Nor care how ragg'd , or slouenlie I went VVer't not for women , who of all ��� He reads and comments . cl�re learnd mind hath by impulsion wrought Her eyes cleere fire into a knowing flame . No elementall cold�es elementall smoke can darken it Nor Northen coldnes nyppe her Daphnean flower , O sacred friendshippe � haue it cald the strife of wittes , for tis a game so wittie , that with strife for maisterie witti� the strife of wittes , for tis a game so wittie , that with strife for maisterie , wee hunt Countit I wonder you shood Count it cast away Ladie vppon him , doe you remember �n Spanish needle , he shall play with any knight in England Ladie . � But not e conuerso , from the Spanish needle to the c�erso But not � conuerso , from the Spanish needle to the Spanish � bee loath to bring it all to the length of a pike . Rudeshy man commends my blount Seruant Sir Cutt : Rudesby methinks . mor� presume vppon him without Ceremonie , the more he loues you , if he knowe you thinke him lo� vppon him without Ceremonie , the more he loues you , if he knowe you thinke him kinde once �our rather , you shood bluntlie take the greatest fauour you can of him , then shamefastly intreat ��� I madam , but they saie , he will beat one in Iest , and byte in Cour�ippe in kindenesse , and teare ones ruffes in Courtshippe . �assureye withall perhappes , but none that he respects I assure ye . ��� And wha'ts his liuing sir Cutbeard ? C�beard And wha'ts his liuing sir Cutbeard ? �ot doe not tell him that I ask't , for I stand not vpon liuing . Poli�itians sweet Lord , there is a principle in the Polititians phisicke , that not your meat vpon other �at a principle in the Polititians phisicke , that not your meat vpon other mens trenchers ��� abide to eate meate at home ye know . And how faires my noble Neece now , and her faire Ladie �ayle one Clarences breath , with this his paper sayle blowes me hether . E�g. Eug. �all Let it fall then , or cast it awaie you were best , awa�e Let it fall then , or cast it awaie you were best , that euerie bodie may discouer E�g. Eug. Gre�ke I haue brought her a little Greeke , to helpe me out withal , and shees so E�g. Eug. backfide VVhat shood she saie to the backside of a paper . d�nity prodigall , of his owne honor'd blood , and dignity ? A�ay Away with these same horse faire alligations go� Gods my life you goe like a cuning spokes man , man , answere pe�ish VVhat wil you haue my friend and I perish , doe you thirst our bloods ? Pa� and therefore free from alteration , for Pati you know is in Alterationem labi he loues veri� VVhy ? verie well , ile answere for you . ��� needes will haue my Answere , Ile Answere briefely to the first , and last part of his letter ye� on , Ile be readie for it anon , I warrant yee now forth ; my Loue is without passion , marriarge harts agree and your bodies meet not ? simple marriage rites , now let vs foorth : hee is in the ha�d My hand shall alwaies signe the way to felicitie �oue Charitably concluded , though farre short of that loue I wood haue showen to any friend of yours andlet yours Neece I sweare to you , your hand now , and let this little stay his appetite . VVh Why , this is plaine dishonoured deceit . Does ythis Why , this is plaine dishonoured deceit . Does all Acconti�s vnheard-of That was enacted in a goddes Eye , Accontius worthie loue feard not Diana Before whome wort�ie That was enacted in a goddes Eye , Accontius worthie loue feard not Diana Before whome he contriu'de � T'will proue the better madam , doubt it not . And to allay the billows of your blood , Goosecapp� Enter Lord Furnifall . Rudsbie . Goosecappe . Fowlweather . Bullaker . Spa�kled The euening came and then our waxen stars Sparkled about the heauenly court of Fraunce . VVhen G�ue VVhen I then young and readiant as the sunne Giue luster to those lampes , and curling thus � lampes , and curling thus My golden foretoppe , stept into the presence , Where set with Fou� Foul cad�no O rarissime volte cadono nel parlar nostro familiare . Lo�d Slight my Lord but truth is truth you know . �nsure I dare ensure your Lordship , Truth is truth , & I haue mistress�s your Courtship with lesse care To your coy mistresses ; As when we strike A goodly Sammon , with stre�me ; But let her carelesse play alongst the streame As you had left her , and sheele drowne Cu� So they are indeede sir Cutt � all but my � Lords . � So they are indeede sir Cutt : all but my � Lords . al� So they are indeede sir Cutt � all but my � Lords . � how like you my Court-counsaile galla�ts ha : belee�e Out of all proportion excellent my Lord : & beleeue it for Emphaticall Courtship , your Lordship doemy By Fraunce you doe my Lord for Emphaticall Courtship . eue�y holliday when Ladies wood bee most bewtifull ; euery one wishes to God shee were turnd into such mygood Sir Gyles , paint him liuely , liuely now , my good knightly boy . go�d Why my good Lord ? hee will nere be long from vs , because o�r buttond loose still , and both the flaps cast ouer before , both his shoulders afore him . Gyl�s From before him hee meanes ; forth good Sir Gyles . �otentate Much like a Potentate indeed . w�rld For all the world like a Potentate S. Cut : ye know . Si� So Sir . hai�e All his beard nothing but haire . concatic�ll Then his fine words that hee sets them in , concaticall , a fine Annisseede wenche foole vppon ticket � M. Iack , M. Iacke ; how do ye M. William , frolick s� Not so frolicke , as you left vs Sir Gyles . � Knowe me ? slight he knowes me no more then the begger begge� me � slight he knowes me no more then the begger knowes his dish . �a. Ia. � content sir Giles , that is , he praies you . G�les Let this vnsutable foole goe sir Giles , we will make shift without him . Nou�tions what are they my good Nouations ? o�her to accompany the countesse Eugenia and the other two Ladies at his house at supper to night s�r O braue sir Cut come lets prick vp the Ladies : ��� O braue sir Cut come lets prick vp the Ladies : ��� O braue sir Cut come lets prick vp the Ladies : A�d And wil not the knights two noble kinseme� be kno�ke whole knot of vs then , and there shall wee knocke vppe the whole triplicitie of your nuptials �e Ile make my Lord my Cosin speake for me . Gyl�s Doe so Sir Gyles , and withall vse meanes To taint their koowes O pittifull knight , that knowes not nuptialls from nutshells . port� And now Comme porte vous monsieur ? m�nsieurs Remercy de bon ceur monsieurs . o�e My Lord I feele a treble happines Mix in one soule , which proues how eminent Things riddle � speaking As how my strange , and riddle-speaking friend ? ��� be troubled with their tromperies : VVhich construe as thou wilt . I make it knowne That thy known� VVhich construe as thou wilt . I make it knowne That thy free comment may examine it , As nee�e examine it , As willinger to tell truth of my neece , Then in the least degree to wrong my friend � the face A lawfull and a commendable grace . extreameli� supper heere . And told her thou art most extreamelie sick . VVhich thou shalt counterfeit with �eere pretext , To shew the pictures that hang neere thy chamber , VVhere when thou hearst my T�es Enter Momford , Furnifall , Tales , Kingcob , Rudesbie , Goosecap , Foulweather Rudesbi� Enter Momford , Furnifall , Tales , Kingcob , Rudesbie , Goosecap , Foulweather , Eugenia , Hippolita Fou�weather , Tales , Kingcob , Rudesbie , Goosecap , Foulweather , Eugenia , Hippolita , Penelope , Winnifred P�nel Penel : ser�ant Come good seruant let's see what you worke . knight�e done so exceedeingly to the life , as my knightlie cosen does it , the eye oftentimes takes si�ke neede to feare him mistris , for he shalbe silke and gould � he shall doe you noe harme , � him mistris , for he shalbe si�ke and gould , he shall doe you noe harme , and he be nere Cauca�s The monster Caucasus my Lord ? Caucasus is a mountaine ; Cacus you meane . wrohgt am ; but wheres the rich night-cappe you wroght cosen � if it had not byn too little for � wheres the rich night-cappe you wroght cosen ? if it had not byn too little for you , it necdes warmer a man keepes his feete the lesse he needes weare vppon his head . aweeke purpose , Ile besworne they eat me siue faggots a weeke in charcoale . ha� Nay he has the strangest deuices Ladies that euer you ��� A las sir Cut , you are not worth the hearing , euery bodie saies you cannot loue , how hollandl bewtie , doe not white me like a sheppards holland I am a Iewe to my Creator . bri�g bee hangd by the heeles for a fortnight to bring it to the right againe . yo� warrant it , and wilbe while tis a soule if you vse this . ��� gall and bitternes Is quite evaporate with hir holy flames , And in whose powers a Doue-like Co�nt Know his brother , nay then Count doe not denie him . deni� Know his brother , nay then Count doe not denie him . knightith am so borne down with truth as neuer any knight ith world was I thinke . ��� or eldest : For often we see the younger inherite , wherein he is eldest . poo�e till supper-time with some such sights As my poore house is furnished withall Pictures and �ome Iewels ; of which implements It may be I haue some wil please you much . a�or it will not you see . Heimihi quod nullus amor est medicabilis herbis . �hat there is no disease of the mind but one , and that is Ignorance . part�irascents : And Affectus your master Gallen refers parts irascents , For illic est anima sentiens Ent�r Enter Momford , Tales , Kingcob , Furnif ; Rudes Hipposita Rudes . Goos : Foul : Eugenia , Penelope , Hippolita , Winnifrid . Pyth�goras Criticke Synods curious eyes Following therein Pythagoras golden rule . Maximè omnium teipsum reuerere �psum therein Pythagoras golden rule . Maximè omnium teipsum reuerere . Eugonia Knowe you the Countesse Eugenia Sir ? esta�e sir , we doe verie seldome meet , For her estate , and mine are so vnequall , And then her udgment , this humblenes cannot flowe Out of your iudgment but from passion . accoun� Indeed I doe account that passion , The verie high perfection Ante�t Queene Of riche Pasiaca may be said of her . Anteuenit sortem moribus virtutibus Annos , Sex� animo Sex� Anteuenit sortem moribus virtutibus Annos , Sexum animo , morum Nobilitate Genus . No�litate moribus virtutibus Annos , Sex� animo , morum Nobilitate Genus . ru�ely I haue him take knowledge of the wrong I rudely offer him : come then ile shewe A few rare off�r him take knowledge of the wrong I rudely offer him : come then ile shewe A few rare Iewels �are rudely offer him : come then ile shewe A few rare Iewels to your honour'd eyes , And then pre�t rare Iewels to your honour'd eyes , And then present you with a common supper . �wells Iewells my Lord , why is not this candlesticke one candlestick� �wells my Lord , why is not this candlesticke one of your iewells pray ? yo�r Lord , why is not this candlesticke one of your iewells pray ? iew� why is not this candlesticke one of your iewells pray ? marrre Yes marre is it Sir Gyles if you will . �is Tis a most fine candlesticke in truth , it wants si�e Tis a most fine candlesticke in truth , it wants nothing la�tin VVhy mistris ; there was a lattin candlestick here afore , and that had the cand�estick VVhy mistris ; there was a la�tin candlestick here afore , and that had the languages h�re mistris ; there was a la�tin candlestick here afore , and that had the languages I am perc�iue VVell master Clarence I perceiue your mind Hath so incorparate it selfe with wi�h perceiue your mind Hath so incorparate it selfe with flesh And therein ratified that flesh to Etl iest ( At least in my poore iesting . ) Th' Erle my vnckle Will misse me straite , and I �iends be sure He will not seeke me in his sicke friends chamber , ( I haue at al times made his cau�e Bould in a good cause , then lets greet his friend , VVhere is wo�ke Good Clarence doe not worke your selfe disease My Ladie comes to ease P�n Pen : liue� common louers passion ? let the world , That liues without a hart , and is but showe , stand Clest thy kindenesse , and haue seene thy hart , Cleft in my vnckles free , and friendly lippes � rit'es due to thy loue : oh I cood weepe . A bitter showe of teares for thy sick state � The seale and crowne of our vnited mindes . And that is rare , and constant , and for ra�e crowne of our vnited mindes � And that is rare , and constant , and for that , To my late ��� not thinke my quarrell iust for my Ladies protection in this cause , for I protest she does most ��� this cause , for I protest she does most abhominable miscarrie her selfe . co�lts and court-shippe good seruice to beate thy coalts teeth out of thy head , for suffering such b�st broken vpon a wheele for it , there is not the best Dukes sonne in Fraunce dares saie I protest �or more sorie for my Ladies , marie most sorie for thee good Lorde Momforde , that will make ��� thee good Lorde Momforde , that will make vs most of all sorie for our selues , if wee a�l Lorde Momforde , that will make vs most of all sorie for our selues , if wee doe not fynde �orie Momforde , that will make vs most of all sorie for our selues , if wee doe not fynde her w�e out heauen see , wee seeke her as fast as wee can , if shee bee crept into a rush wee Momfor� Enter Momford . � Exeunt . 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Page� Exeuut � Pages . le�itie monsters , nad stil keep you there VVhere leuitie keepes , in her in constant Spheare , A pr�ious in her in constant Spheare , A Awaye you pretious villaines , what a plague , Of varried tortures �yre , Puffe , is there not a feather in this ayre A man may challenge for her ? what ? a feather � death , She wrongs me past a death , come , come my friend , Is mine , she not her owne do�r Zounes to supper ? what a dorr is this ? ��� Mom . the�s heauens quire of Angels sing Amen , And blesse theis true borne nuptials with their blisse , ��� Angels sing Amen , And blesse the�s true borne nuptials with their blisse , And Neece tho you haue ��� with their blisse , And Neece tho you haue Cosind me in this , Ile vnckle you yet in an other �arledome poore gentleman , he is sole heire To all my Earledome , which to you and yours I freely , and �rie This sodaine and most welcome Noueltie ; But crie you mercy Neece , perhaps your modestie Countsse So may it speed deere Countesse , worthy Clarence . 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The rest with Rosemarie we grace , O Hymen let thy lights With richest rayes ��� Hymen let thy lights With richest rayes guild euerie face , and feast harts with delights . Willowe tothe . Willowe , willowe , willow , we chaunt to the skies : And with blacke and yellows co�rtship skies : And with blacke and yellows , giue courtship the prize .