SCENE 1.
Sine
[...]ero.
SO! the world is calm, now busie Action
Her Theater hath left, wrapt in the vaile
Of night, whose silent Issue hath, e're this,
The stupid Soul beguil'd with empty Hope,
While I do mine confirm, enlightned with
The watchfull flames of Love and Sov'ranty:
Whose active tempers strugling to engross
My yeelding fancy soly to each other,
Seems troubled in his mind.
Frustrate, in their division, the design
My suspend Resolution should put on
To form and finish both their purposes.
Pauses.
Y' unruly Fires! who frame and guide the world!
Why thus disagree your transferr'd beams in
Fraile humanity? If for the order,
Of your Ministry; pleade your preheminence!
Yet least declining age in favour should▪
[Page 2] Of thy concurrent over-partial prove,
Exalt thy lights, thou still prevailing Love!
Raise here th' Exemplar of th' ensuing work,
To shew th' Incredulous how from crippled Time
Thou wilt extract the last Per
[...]ection:
And thou, the splendid glory of my Age!
To who
[...]e hi
[...]h neigb'ring Summet I am come
By secret paths; maintain thou still thine own!
T
[...]y ga
[...]dy train attracts the wanton Eye
Of woman more, than all the flourishing Grace
Of Youth Fix here m' intentive thoughts your strength,
A
[...]d on the fabrick of Ambition
F
[...]ame
[...]ove a Temple; where if his Object may
No prove Loves pledge; she may prove Honours Prey.
First here's a swelling cloud must be remov'd,
Casts his eye on a Letter he held in his hand.
Whose progress th
[...]eatens to eclips your Lights.
C
[...]strophilus Death is crown'd in victory,
Whose Glories, still surviving, in his Sonn,
The People rule more powerfully than Law:
And by
Ambigamor his friend pretends
To wed fair
Orgula. So fooles conclude
E're they consult tho
[...]e powers do them preside.
I am their Fate; 'tis fixt in my Decree,
In Love and Rule there must no Rival be.
Nefarius!—How dull a thing is passive Man,
Whom ev'ry giddy vapour unc
[...]eates,
Fittest my use. 'Tis Pollicies defect,
T' imploy such spirits may their wayes detect.
Ho!
Nefarius?
Nefarius ent.
N.
My
[...]ord.
S.
Holds
Castrophilus Funeral Triumph this day
N.
Such is the voice of Fame my Lord:
S.
See that perform'd, as you fin
[...]e order'd there.
N.
I shall, with diligence equ
[...]l to your trust.
Delivers im a P
[...] per.
exeunt
Act I. Scene 2.
The Princess
Eumena with
Zisania and other waiters above at a window.
Castrophilus
Funeral Triumph attended by Ludaster, Ambigamor, Gratlanus, Libranus, Serverus, Fidelius
and others.
Eu.
Is that
Ludaster follows next the Hearse?
Zis.
Madam it is: The Ornament of our Age:
Eu.
Th' excellence of his Form and Grace compar'd
Unto his Fame, could hardly be mistook
By whom ne're seen; Both are so singular.
Zis.
Hath not your Highness seen him formerly?
Eu.
Not within bounds of perfect Memory.
Zis.
So Time in me had slight Impressions rac'd,
To her self.
Had not ev'n then, Love plac't his Figure here.
Lu.
What silent Extasie hath seiz'd this place:
Can Joy nor Grief expresse a sense of Life?
Amb.
Sure the security we bring hath rac't
The Mem'ry of Past, and fear of Future Ill
[...],
And, now, as useless hath intomb'd them both
Without a monument, in Neglect and
Ingratitude.
Gra.
Where are those glittering Pageants, who were wont
With fauning Ceremony to come and gaze
On her with wonder they durst never seem
To court, but with a distance of reproach?
Is the A
[...]orde of victory become
Less agreeable, exposing thus
[...]he path
That to her leads in this sad Testimony.
An At
[...]end.
Your faith in me, my Lords, may plead excuse
For them you seem to blame, when I shall shew
'Tis not their inclination doth restraine
The Peoples Hearts to publish their Re
[...]pects,
But a severe injunction from the Lord
Protector.
Lu.
[Page 4]
My jealousie craves pardon,
Obedience is the ground of civil Rule,
Which, thus prevailing 'bove Affection,
Formes them both worthy and susceptible
Of their ensuing greatness.
Serjeant at Armes ent. meets the Hearse.
Ser.
In our Dread Soveraigns name, authorized
By vertue of our Lord Protector's Order,
Castrophilus of the Segusian Force
Late General, I do Arrest for Treason.
Lu.
With a more powerful guid possess me Heav'n!
Than what but meerly doth distinguish man
From Beast! I may restrain the wildness of
My Passion, which swells to a Distemper,
High as their Fury: Reason is too weak.
Or if not for our Safety, for your Truth,
Least vainly we conclude ye have forsook
Unguarded Inno
[...]ence.
Draws his Sword.
Gra.
Shall we have toyl'd his Honour to preserve
When yet alive, not vindicate his Fame
Now Dead?
Lu.
This nor becomes your Duty, nor your Love;
Guilt puts on force: Vertue waves violence.
Our wrongs to the Prescription of the Laws
Must here give place.
Prin at a window.
Gra.
It is the curse of Arms to raise a pow'r
In Form, must suppress theirs in Right:
Puts up his Sword.
S
r. my rudeness will be I hope excus'd
By my Integrity. Which would advise
To provide timely for security.
Indigni
[...]ies are offere
[...] to the Dead
Obliquely but reflect upon the Living.
Fu
What mystery masks this disorder?
An Attend.
The Princes S
r.
To Lud:
Lu.
With a respect low as my obedience,
To the Pr.
Madam, your vassal doth present your Grace,
From this sad
[...]elique of Fidel
[...]ty,
A Balsome to preserve your Beauty fresh
[Page 5] Against th' assaults of Age▪ smoothing your thoughts
With soft tranquility; which else perhaps
The anxious burden of your Sta
[...]e would with
Their churlish Summons soon precipitate;
A work so laden with fertility,
The feeble stock sunk under the support,
Whose Monuments Epitaph him dignifies
Your Peace and Glories grateful sacrifice.
Eu.
How powerfully work the charms of Love.
To herself.
Ludaster.
Acceptance and Acknowledgement,
Too meanly speak my Gratitude in thanks.
Maturity of time shall it invest
With fairer Ornaments. I' th' interim know
I must divide my Interests with yours,
And in th' exchange participate of both;
You of my Glory to moderate your Grief;
I of your Grief to moderate my Glory.
Whose price with a new Triall I'de redeem,
Though the Event were to be doubtfull made
By his declining from the Action.
But why,
Ludaster, this interruption
Of your O
[...]equies?
Lu.
Madam, the wayes of mischief are
Too crooked and obscure for erect thoughts
To penetrate; and leaves who should inform
Lost in a silent Labyrinth of wonder.
Yet thus much doth th' Infancy discover;
M
[...]ll
[...]ce endeavours to stir up a cloud
Might smother vertues memory.
Seising the sacred Ashes of the Dead
For a pretended crime of Treason.
Eu.
This subject might an anger have provok't,
Had not thy Fathers long approved Faith
Shook off the levity of this ground, with scorn
In every mans belief that hath but heard
The empty Accents o
[...] h
[...]s name.
Lu.
Yet
[...]ears the ch
[...]r
[...]e an appearance of Guilt,
Till by your Laws 'tis clear'd, for whose free course
[Page 6] I must appeal your Grace, the Sanctuary
Of Innocence.
Eu.
Though my youths Immaturity as yet,
Suspend me from th' advantage of my Birth:
I must procure, what Justice cann't deny,
To punish the suggestors of this infamy,
For which attend our Order
Lu.
Your Highness Birth and Goodness doubly do
Intitle you to our Obedience.
Ex.
Act I. Scene 3.
Se
[...]evero.
'Tis wisdom's property to frame redress
To each repugnance of our doubtfull Fate,
We may evade her Lawes necessity,
And wrest her Power to our purposes,
By the plurality of means we form
To guide us to our ends: To which effect
I must attempt to fortifie my Branch,
His tender youth may cherish and sustain
Our fortunes flourishing fertilitie.
Filathes ent.
Filathes! How! So full of thought, alone?
Filat, encounterd in a discontented p
[...] sture.
What noble subject entertains thy Soul
Can justifie so firm a solitude?
'Tis not the idle dreams of Schooles, take on
The specious title of Philosophy,
Can do't: Nor yet those Gyves Morality
Hath forg'd to force the functions of the Soul
To Rule: As she were to dimension
Subject. Ease hath those useless trifles wrought
T' excuse the sloth of Natures vacant works,
She in the world superfluously hath cast:
Thy Birth and Fate call thee to greater things.
[Page 7] I am surpris'd.—S
r. if the Restriction
To himse
[...]
Of my thoughts hath figur'd to your sense
An unbecoming sadness; 'twas only
The care to be in Action responsive
To Their Summons. I might be worthy held
Those happy Beings, I extract from You,
And your fair Industry. Which Intention
With success to make good; I must request
The matter from your hand in some imploy,
On which I may a lasting glory raise,
My name may be no blemish to your story.
Si.
The servour of thy youth I like, but not
Approve;
[...]e wise, and vainly not pursue
The inessential appearance of things:
Tast of the fruit, and glut thee with the food
Of Greatness: Leave the Ayery Pompe to those
Who fondly toyl their servitude to frame.
Let my experience trace thee out a way
Securely leads to thy Felicity.
All those endowments grace thy youth, are won
[...]
To make Loves pursuit happy in success:
Prove their attaints on this fair Object we
Intitle to our Soveraignty. Loves rules
Regard not Policies distinctions.
Be Bol
[...], Attempt and Thrive.
Fi.
How indiscreet a sence my secret flame
Would, unrestrained, to this purpose vent.
To himself.
Nefarius enters.
Si.
Nefarius!
Turns t
[...]
exit Fila.
Nefa. Turns to Fila.
Filathes attend me on the Terrace.
And how
Nefarius? did the Souldiers Plumes
Couch their exalted heads? who swell'd with rage?
And who, with a more suff'ring dislike shrunk
His intelligent sh
[...]ulders? whose shaking head
His wa
[...]y Reservation, next, implyed?
Who w
[...]h erected or reverted eye,
Dispenc't the cautions of his Jealousie?
These Notions are of consequence,
Nefarius.
Ne.
[Page 8]
Your Honour shall know ev'ry circumstance
In fitter time. The Princes, now at hand,
Expects your conference on this subject:
Si.
How comes it to her ear so suddenly.
Ne.
To the proceeding she a witnesse was.
Si.
My Order then was not observ'd with care,
Which charg'd you to divert her by some slight.
Ne.
Such motives, often prest, were oft repulst.
Ex. Ne.
Si.
Return, I come, who would unblamed strike,
Must what he seems to do, not seem to like.
Ex. Si.
Act I. Scene 4.
Libranus Serverus.
Lib.
Sad!
Serverus? Dejection ill becomes
The Demeanour of a Souldier.
Ser.
Not so
Libranus,
When fram'd o'th useles sense of others wrongs:
True valors object solely seated is
On others Interests, to which unblemisht she
Yeelds up her self, though not unto our own.
Lib.
But thus opprest, is to betray our cause
To an ill Omen; we immov'd have stood
The Chance of war; and far more firmly should
Expect faire vertues Triall.
Ser.
The Chance of War
Lesse fatall is to Arms, than slights of Peace,
Where'n, our open plainnesse doth expose
Our carelesse lives to ev'ry Artifice
Of close Supercherie. But see they come,
Lets wait the Issue.
In great solemnity the Iudge with the Court of Iustice, Officers goes before the Hearse, whom
Nefarius busily entertains, as also two Advocates, the one as Plaintiffe being Atturney Generall for the State, the other as Desendant for
Castrophilus. Next the Hearse,
Ludaster, Ambigamor, Gratianus, Fidelius and others.
Lib
[Page]
Hah! so busie in obsequiousnesse!
Open Corruption unsuspected slides
Into the hearts of Men, under the form
Of Ceremony: So Custome gelds the Law.
Ser.
Thou err'st
Libranus, in that thou think'st not
The Introduction more material.
The Iudges set.
Iudge
Exhibit the Charge.
Reg.
Castrophilus of the Segusian Force
The Court Register reads.
Late General, refused his Commission
To yeeld up to our Protectors Order,
By which inhibited to fight, provokt
The Enemy to unsought Encounter,
To th' hazard of the State.
Att. Gen.
Crimes, in their nature clear
Require no further Sense to give them weight;
On such t' enlarge with Circumstance or Art
Were not t' enlighten, but to aggravate:
In which suggestion, Justice, weakly fenc't,
Might be too soon surpris'd with appearance.
Which to avoid; my Honourable Lords,
I shall with Artless brevity relate
Th' inormity of the Offence, exposed
To your Judgements.
First, to your considerations I present
Th' Indignity to our Soveraignes Substitute,
In contempt of his Order, whose only will
Bore weight enough to lend it consequence.
Had not th' obscured Glory of that State,
To whom our better Fate hath joyned ours,
(Ev'n in her fullest pride) by her example
(Effectual as her transferr'd Laws) prescib'd
A certain Course to our security
From her suff'rings, in continuation
Of her Offices. Which dangerous step
To Ambition, her first Innovator,
Cesar, in his own personal practice sound,
And remedied, at his return to stome,
Perfixing tearms unto the Pratorie
[Page 10] And Consulate. This onely for the ground
Of the Injunction which followed
With disobedience, the overthrow
Of government: intrudes a president
(The supplement, to all defective Laws)
From our preceding Pattern;
Who sentenc'd to be whipt his Ingenier,
For that he rather chose to fail this Rule
Of Rule; then that Rule of his Art, which held
A known repugnance to his Masters will:
To which ensues, yet a more weighty crime,
The hazard of our Liberties and Lives
Rashly thrust on one moments doubtfull trial,
In opposition to Authority.
Changes in States, 'specially succeeded
By minoritie, are held no seasons fit
To tempt th' i
[...] certitude of Arms: wherein
Faults irrepairable are seldome twice
Committed: whose issues, though succesful, when
Inhibited that Romans censure merrit;
Which to his son triumphs applause denies,
And crown'd the victor but for Sacrifice.
Ad.
De. My honoured Lords,
In Decimo Sex
[...]o Patravis.
Lud.
Forbear vain babler,
Lu. pu
[...]s the
Ad. by with his hand from the Bar.
Sullie not a Cause with thy impertinence
Needs no defence from mercinary form;
Her purity to blemish were a Cryme,
Great as the Charge suggest's,—How suddenly
Pause.
Incensed wrongs become licentious:
Against the Order of the Court, I fear,
I do transgresse; thus rudely to assume
A Liberty; but by your grace allow'd,
Iu.
Proceed.
Bows to the Iudge
Lu.
T' omit the ground pretended to revoke,
The progresse of our Arms, though in it self
Disputsble: since he but once remov'd
Successor to the President alledg'd,
[Page 11] More suble far than he, it practised
With success, as the immediate means
T' establish his security. But this,
With common Preservation ballanced,
Will easily, with your assent, admit
A contradiction in the consequence.
And though the works necessity appear,
Not to each vulgar eye, Experience
And Observance, hath confirm'd the Master
Of the Mystrie therein, for whose account
He onely is responsible to heav'n
The Function of General, solely being
To Soveraignty inherent; whose presence
Heretofore author
[...]s'd all proceeding,
Till a corrupter Age, though ease and lux,
Induc't a substitute, who still retains
Th' essentiall marks of his Original;
Exacts the Rites of National Laws abroad;
Supports the course of civill laws at home;
And with his moving Commonwealth transports
A Law peculi
[...]r to his Ministrie:
Which he reforms, or abrogates at Will;
Dispenseth Honour, from his proper source;
Divides the spoyle as freely as his own.
Nor can the nature of his Action
Agree wish order, limit; or restaint;
Whi
[...]h Subject are, to method time and place,
From whose varying occurrents he by eye
Takes new advice, to guide his purpo
[...]es.
Whence expeditions of this qualitie,
Prove seldome happy but in silence seal'd.
Nor can th' objected Presidents be of force
Inferring only, how far this pow'r, now
In question, extends it self o're others,
Not how far others power over it.
Which may in fairer evidence appear,
To justfie our Cause (if presidents
Be received) when you shall recollect,
[Page 12] How
Fabius first the Cimmian Mountains past.
Divide the Roman from the Thoscan Coast,
Without the Senates consent or advice,
From whom their Tribunes and their Deputies
Beeing sent with strict Defence to stop his course,
He not desisted from his enterprise,
Which happily he finished, without
A farther Contestation.
Iudg stands up.
Iu.
Whereas the littr'al senee of Laws do not
Exactly touch the Nature of th' offence;
We may from Presidents receive advice;
But yet no Rule, in that the circumstance
Of their depending Causes are to us
Not published. In which Case, our recourse
Must to the light of Nature be; Reason,
Laws Principal; who from her self should erre,
Should she great Crimes neglect, & yet the small
Suppresse; for in her silence so she should,
Were not great crimes forbidden in the less.
Which, cautious, she forbore to specifie,
Seing mans froward frailty still did take
New violence from restraint: Jeloust' awake
His faculty, in her invention.
Such is the subject now in difference,
Our Laws i'th letter not precisely mark,
But from the Relative and Comparative sence
We may disclose the full necessity
Of her Intention in the consequence.
Which cannot be the Branches to preserve,
And leave the Root affords them nourishment:
Which here the Person, and his Act transgrest,
Do truly represent: For of what use
Are Magistrates, their Head being disobeyed,
Or in their mouths the
[...]aws, if who them fram'd
May in their own Injunctions he gainsayd
With impunity. Yet farther th' offence
In the dependance doth extend it self;
Exposing the security of the State,
[Page 13] Without necessity, to a doubtfull chance;
Which in well-govern'd Common-wealths are shunn'd
To'th last extremity: And then not past,
Without a gen'ral Consultation,
Whose advise slighted or contraried,
In such important actions, doth deserve
(What e're the issue be) the punishment
Of high Treason, Whereof I do prounounce
Castrophilus guilty. Yet least the rigour
O'th Law should seem in vengeance to delight,
Who strikes but by example to correct;
His body fre'd from our community,
We undisturbed leave to Funeral Rites;
But what of him remains with us must suffer:
His Honours are in degradation lost,
His goods to'th publique Treasure forfeited.
His Son and Allies judg'd to Banishment,
Not as Complices to the present Crime,
But as to further Crimes prevention.
Dissolve the Court.
The souldiers seem to weep.
Exit Iudg. and their Attend.
Lud.
How soon affection doth communicate
To others sufferings. Thus feeble sorrow,
Doth un-man the sould. Why thus dejected?
Do you vainly think, that valour only
Is the practice of the field? The Subject
Of your displeasures is impassible;
Or if in being still, he would again.
His innocent life, with cheerfulnesse, yeeld up,
In favour of the course of Justice,
Without a secret murmur.
Gra.
His vertue of too frequent usage was
Amongst us all, to doubt the excellence,
Whose glorious Mem'ry our Ages malice
May vail awhile, but can extinguish never.
This nor the scandal to our Industry,
As subsequent to His; moves an excess
In our just sufferings, though either may,
Without Reproach, a just resentment challenge.
[Page 14] But the expansion of his worth cut off,
From us and Action, in
[...]our weightier wrongs.
Lud
Their relati
[...]n to you, but make them such
Seems to yeeld to passion
To me. Th' effects of love more strongly move
Than of Enmity.
Lib.
Or swords are the best speakers of our loves
And wrongs: whose use, each man that hath a sense
Of vertue, must, without reserve, yeeld up
To the defence of yours.
Lud.
Reserve your valours for a worthier cause,
Your Interests and the States must never be
Oppos'd by mine. My friendship never was
S'indiscreet, to prejudice the Owner,
Nor my Faith my Country.
Amb.
Come; I have salve for all thy sufferings,
Embraces
Lud.
Whose splendour shall through these disorders move
True satisfaction from the sphear of Love.
Act I. Scene 4.
Orgula, Vergena, Amasia. One with a Cabinet of Iewels, another a looking-glass.
Or.
So! now the distance of your servitude
Suspend a while. And to be free as thought;
Say, whose beauty holds the loudest Tennor
In the voice of Fame?
Ver.
Madam! the question in it self implies
More than the Resolution can admit;
Propension in the quality. To dispute
The preheminence of your beauty; is to raise
A doubtfull concurrent to its glory,
And make th' excellence of anothers form,
More considerable i'th' comparison,
Than in their own perfection.
Or.
This to
Eumena were but passible:
Obsequiousnes the true attendant is
Of Greatness.
Amb.
[Page 15]
Under your Honours favour, the Homage
Of beauty far more universal is,
Than that of Majestie: by so much ods,
As natures bounds doth Policies extend.
And if th' excess of praise, from servile thoughts,
Be licenc'd, as the badge of Soveraginty,
Although conducing but to its reproach:
The ornaments of our Expressions
(From a delightfull Rapture issuing)
May be authoriz'd as the grace of love,
Which tendeth but t' exalt the lustre of
His object.
Or.
From whence I may collect, you would Infer
My beauty must receive addition
From your flatteries.
Am.
Pardon me,
Madam, not so; perfection doth admit
No alt'ration; increase, implies defect.
But yet the satisfaction which doth spring
From the applause we give, may animate
The hidden sources of its influence
Which reflects on us.
Or.
My Faith is not so powerfull to make use
Of this conclusion to the advantage
Of mine.
Amb.
It moves not in his proper Element
From the equality of Sex: But when
By your pretenders it is published,
Th' effects will be more sensible.
Or.
Well!
Not to resist the nature of our Sex,
Who soonest credit, what we covet most.
Agreement shall this controversie close;
And move another from your last evasion.
Distinguish the pretenders you propound,
And presse th' advantage you conceive they held
Over each other to make good their ends.
Amb.
Madam,
[Page 16] Amongst the number of your unsought spoiles,
Two only are considerable. The one
With Wealth and Power fully dignified,
(Two strong motives to a womans Temper.)
The other with Vertue and true Valour
As amply qualified: Which with the former
Paralel'd, doth no proportion hold
In their true values, to dispute their worths.
Divest but the Coloss of Wealth and Power
From their ostentive Bulks and limit them
To their peculiar use, they will appear
But Ministers to Necessity and Right,
Whose functions, bounteous nature, & good men
Make useless. If as they are in common
Usage taken, they will be found but aids
To Wantonness and Oppression. Whose yoke
They doubly suffer, that to them submit;
Of Greatness ev'n the endearments are but
Insulting suffrages. While Vertue doth
Erect a Bower, Love in Repose to Throne
And Valour from licentious tongues protects
Our Fame.
Ver.
A meer Platonick Rapture, Madam,
Deduc't from the first Infancy of Time,
When Innocent man yet hardly knew the use
Of his own natural faculties.
Vertue is but the Fable now of Schooles;
Nor Valour but the hardinesse of Fooles;
Whose ends should be from evill us to free,
Not with neglect to tempt them to our ruine,
'Gainst which they potent safeguards are, she slights
In the comparison. And most of all
To us important. For the Soul ev'n from
The nature of her first extraction, holds
A strong desire of Rule. From which our Sex,
Excluded in the Politick Body, gains
In the Natural, by the advantage
Of our Beauty. Whose vigour were more pow'rful
[Page 17] And legitimate, I will grant, then that
Of violence: since to us Inclination
Rendreth our Subjection voluntary.
And farther succour we should never want
Our Empire to confirm, did not the Rites
Of time too suddenly prevaile against,
The Rites of our Prerogative; whose Pow'r
To frustrate, least it ours supplant, to it
We timely must a counter-party raise
(While yet we have the means it to procure)
May our failing Authority support.
Which to us more assured cannot be
Than to acquire an opulent Dignity.
Or.
A pretty slight to free us fromth' contempt
Of Age, whose unwelcome approaches make
Our beeings uselesse, oft ridiculous.
Mundola with
Ambigamor and
Ludaster Enters.
Mun.
Madam, Your Honours Brother.
Amb.
Sister,
Salu
[...]e
I joy to finde the Messenger of fame,
Though glorious, yet too mean a Speaker
Of thy Form: It meets the expectation
Here at the full, Her flatteries else where,
Leave void, ev'n in the first examination,
And yeelds an evidence of thy modesty,
More powerfull, than are those Virgin stains
Revert the Guilt upon the loose Attempter:
In that we may from thence conclude, thy care
Nor studied was, nor vain, too lavishly
Those Graces to communicate to each
Lascivious sense, with Arts affetterie
Which bear the Figure of Divinity.
Or.
Brother,
Those attributes you give, if plac't in me,
Have found a happy way to please th' Owner,
If you in them be satisfied.
Amb.
I am, and shall more perfectly, when they
Are placed here.
Amb.
presents to Or. Ludast
[...]r.
[Page 18] My thoughts can to themselves propound
No safer guides, than your Intensions.
Lud
Madam, they are not fair to you in this,
I must be, though to my own affliction,
Their dilatour. Since they can onely make.
M' happy, but with the brand of treachery,
T'would, in each vulgar eye, too ill become
The Honour of our friendship, to betray
The Myracle of Nature to th' possession
Of a thing so mean, it wants a sense
To signifie its being: Man; is too high
A dignity to qualifie my essence;
To him inherent are Habitations,
Distinctions, possessions, in all which, I
Can no way find, the smalest Property
Beast; though th' unruly motions of my thoughts
Approach their Nature, have a happier sense,
For of them all they know no difference.
Amb.
Forbear you wrong our amitie;
Our beings individual are.
Or.
Sir,
Whence this distemper, flows, I cannot guess;
But far unsutable, I'm sure, it is
To Lu.
The Character both good and knowing men
Deliver of you. Man without reproach
Can safely speak himself in no extream.
Amb.
Thy innocence frees thee fro'th suspect of guilt;
Thou would'st not else suppose vertue could be
Without Oppression:
Orgulea, I more
Plain must be with thee; In my long absence,
My thoughts incessantly have toyled more
Under the anxious burden of my care
To see that beauty in an happy Porte,
Then t' acquire the glory of a Souldier.
M' Eye hath been nice, as wantonnesse of youth;
My judgement wary, as jealousie of Age,
In search of Him, might my endreavours crown.
Which that a happy period might ensue,
[Page 19] When sound, I in my letters figured
Him to thee, as Fancy would a Fable,
Yet swerv'd not from the truth, Imight not lead
But mark thy inclination out, the which
Thy Love in thy obedience had giv'n ore
To mine: veiw here the true originall.
From whom, malice her self can naught detract,
Though she his Honours and Possessions hath,
Cut off from him, & whats worse, him from us.
Or.
Your resolutions do beget new doubts.
Amb.
Hath not the rumour of our sufferings
Preceeded ns? Mischief is conscious
When she dares but whisper. Why?
Orgeula,
Our glorious victory is, by the Law,
To Him we ow for it, imputed Treason;
And as such punished in Him and His.
Or.
It can not be,
You would but sport with my credulity.
Amb.
I'm serious; on my integrity.
Or.
You'de astonish me.
Amb.
Shake of thy trouble and thy doubts; we will
Seek out a clime, where goodness shall live free
From Injury.
Or.
Women Travellers are held no members fit
For new discoveries; as I conceive,
The title of a Lady errant will
Unto our Honours no addition be.
Amb.
But that of Pilgrim doth grace Piety.
Or.
The Zeal
Of my Devotion not so fervent is.
Amb.
Thy words do into errour prompt my sense,
Yet fain I would mistake, explain thy self;
Let vertue be thy guide.
Or.
Our lives have other props then speculation
Amb.
Reflect not o'th breaches of His fortunes,
They are made good in mine.
Or.
Twill but ill become your fathers daughter
To be said your Pentionarie.
Amb.
[Page 20]
Hast thou thy appearance so suddenly
Cast off? Awake, and reassume thy Temper.
Or.
Did the Conjecture of my worth extend
But to your bare Esteem, it would have taught
Simplicit
[...], so f
[...]r to prize it self,
As to preserve the Rites of Woman-hood.
We women are not wonn with the Reports
Of glory: Our accesses have degrees.
Why? Had you met my wishes in your choice,
He must, with the observance of a slave,
Have ages waited but for my Admittance,
Have kist my Hand, he must have thrice redeemed
With hazzard of his life, my fame; not from
Reproach alone, but from Preheminence.
Facility is beauties Infamy.
Amb.
Nay, then I, must conclude, that Beauty is
From Heav'n amongst us onely cast, as a
Misplaced light, but to seduce the world.
Lu.
Madam!
Disfigure not that Character you bear;
O're Mis'ry to insult, those graces will
Devest of their Divinity: and leave
Them smothered in a cloud of Horrour.
I do not come to violate the Rites
Of Love; But those of Friendship to preserve,
Which tendered; I take my leave.
Amb.
Farewell thou Maq
[...]ery of Nature.
Ex Lu. Amb.
Ver.
These Souldiers have not learnt the patience yet
T' attend the issue of a Seige, I see.
They are so hot on the Encounter.
Am.
Their mouths in War are so full of Command▪
They cannot stoop to other tearms in Peace.
Mu.
Madam!
Mundolo Enter
The Lord Protector's newly entered.
Or.
Give your attendance.
Sinevero Enter
Sin.
Alone? Madam?
Where are the fluent Concourse of our youth,
Should with inspired zeal exalt their vowes
[Page 21] To your Divinity? are they from this
Sequestred, in that they have of
[...]
A Prophanation made to meaner Dieties?
Or of those Charming Graces do thou thus
Into their center recontract their force?
They may with greater violence effuse
Their light, by this sought Intermission,
And so each time they are disclos'd, passes
The world with a new Miracle? Madam,
Affect a meaner way to propagate
The glory of your beauty: t' will involve
The world with lesse amazment, but with more
Delight: which fully to beget, there must
Be more equality betwixt th' Object
And the Faculty.
Or.
Y'ave taught me Sir, a pretty Art, in your
Reproof, to fill that disproportion
In my own defects:
Sin.
Madam!
The Splendour of your Arms subdues,
You need not ad their force: yet you my words
To their contrary Sense do thus invert:
Whose truth to justifie; witness all eyes,
Save such as shame and envy do corrupt;
Your own Glasse, and my Captivity.
Or.
Your Captivity!
Sure the prescriptions have a large extent.
Sin.
That, Madam, I must learn of your consent
Offers to kiss her.
Or.
How, Sir, forbear; y'ave learnt the mystery
Of equivokes, I see; yet you mistake
She puts him by
Ver. is staid by
Sin. who gives her a Ring.
Or. & Amb. Ex
This freedome marks not my intention;
But that which gives you license to be gone.
Sin.
Her wit yet adds a lustre to her form:
This Ring to help me to another view
Of your fair Lady.
Ver.
As fit as it were made for me, in truth.
Sir, I accept your proffer, yet must doubt
You buy your Pennance at too dear a rate.
[Page 22] I will attempt if you dare undertake.
Sin.
Fear not; the danger of her eyes (If I
In vain must burn) is but Loves Sacrifice.
Ver.
Hast to the farther Galery,
I'le lead her that way to her Chamber.
Eu. sundry wayes.
Act I. Scene 4.
Lizania.
The Conflict of my minde devides it self,
Yet in Loves favour must suspend Loves Rite;
The troubles of his hazzard whom I love,
Oppress my thoughts more than my love's successe;
Which yet so doubtfull is, I cannot say,
When he shall know it, doth my passion sway.
Wayt.
Madam, the Lord
A Wayt. Ent.
Ambigamor desires your Conference.
Liz.
Attend him hither.
How unwelcome are to us the Summons
Of misplac't affection; when as our thoughts
T' other Object are equally engag'd.
Th'excess of Love, when it not ours meets,
Afficts as doth the want of what we seek.
Yet I perhaps of him may somewhat learn
To pacifie my apprehension.
The Wayter after some intermission conducts him in and returns. Ambigamor Ent.
Amb.
As day springs from the bosome of the night,
With comfort, to the wandring traveller.
So from my absence flows to me this light,
Whose fair Idea hath unblemisht here
Been kept alive in that obscurity,
By the refulgence of the flames of Love,
That to you Madam, now do come to prove,
Which is more fatall, Contention or Love.
Liz.
[Page 23]
'Tis well y'ave scap'd the greatest hazard, Sir,
The force of Love was never mortal thought,
To such especially, whose heart diverts
The violence in a division
Of his strength, 'twixt a Mistress and a Friend.
Amb.
The Passion for my friend serves but to form
A fit receptacle to install my Love,
Whose Rites (thought it your censure should confirm)
Must somwhats intermit in favour of
His Interests; which yet may happy prove
If you vouchsafe to be their Advocate.
Liz.
As how, I pray?
Amb.
Madam, the rigour of the Law this night
Expels
Ludaster forth his Country's bounds,
She seems troubled.
Unless you by our Soveraigns means procure
His Reaple, This silence, Madam, speaks
Your trouble more than your consent.
Liz.
The cause of vertue should universal be
In well affected minds; and sure in mine▪
Not with such sense receiv'd might question
My Agreement to the succour, to which
I will addresse my self forthwith, and e're
The Evening close inform you the successe.
Amb.
I wish the glory of your undertaking
May not rest onely in your fair intention.
(Though there enough to dignifie th' Action)
But in a happy issue, to the world
Divulge the Honour of our safety, yours.
And prove to my ensuing Purposes.
A happy Omen.
Liz. going out encounter
Eu. troubled in thought.
Eu. seems not to minde her a while, at length collects her self.
Liz.
So full of thought; what means this sudden change?
Maddam, how busie is her fancy? Madam.
Eumia ent.
Eu.
Lizania, my course was in thy search.
Liz.
Your senses then held no intelligence
With your Reason, Madam.
Eu.
[Page 24]
Why?
Lizania.
T'was enforced to awake the one
To lend the other Faculty.
Eu.
My thoughts have, since thy absence, strangely wrought
Pause
On—I know not, what unform'd purposes.
Liz.
Under your Highnesse favour, this is but
The last dimension to the Appearance;
The growth is of a longer Beeing; I
Have watch't to the progression the degrees.
Your speech abruptly intermits and flows:
The Offices of Night and Day in you
So strangely intermixed are of late,
I know not when you slumber, when you wake.
Pardon my Curiosity, if it
Too nighly hath approacht your Privacy.
The freedome formerly you used me to
Hath been in fault; which never did admit
A secret so long hid,
Eu.
Alas!
Lizania, 'tis yet such to me,
I am not well acquainted with my own
Distempers; which insensibly, I finde,
Do grow upon my yeelding Nature.
Liz.
My own sufferings are my best informers,
Madam, if I might have the liberty.
To her self
To judge, I truly should affirm it Love.
Witnesse the rising tincture on your cheek,
Which masks it self in guilt, unwittingly
To have disclos'd more than I should have known.
Eu.
Thy rashness hath a bolder title given
To my Passion, than yet my Virgin thoughts
Durst to themselves a vouch: which now become
More hardy are by their discovery.
And press to move thy succour and advice.
Liz.
Your Power over mine may challenge both,
Which in the int'rim, I must intercede
For the Protection of the innocent:
Then waite th' enlighning of your purposes
Eu.
Alas! mine fails me in my own Interests.
[Page 25] Yet shall not that form an excuse to thee,
Might figure a denial: whose is the Cause?
Liz.
Ludaster's Exile moves for Reaple.
Eu.
The first report thereof was thereto my
Direction: which to thy Father often
I in vain have prest, whereto still h' objects,
I know not what, hid mysteries of State.
Not knowing that on his depends my Fate.
Eu.
Why starts thou?
Liz. starts.
Liz.
How sudden and unruly is the sense
To her self.
Of Love: Madam, the apprehension
Of the Consequence. If your Fate follow
His, ye both are to us lost.
Eu.
Not lost to thee; nor, yet from thee divided;
Thy amity assures me that thou wilt
Participate with me in any change.
Liz.
That were the smallest triall of my Faith.
Eu.
Know then I am resolv'd, only with thee,
This Night (since I his exile can not stay)
To follow by my flight: which to secure,
As we the fresh ayre of the Ev'ning take,
We of the Forest will our Covert make.
Liz.
Your Highness sought my advice with my Ayd,
Yet you conclude without it.
Eu.
That in the sequell perhaps may use;
But where Necessity hath lest no choice,
Counsel is vain.
Liz.
Yet Madam your attention let me crave,
I shall submit to your Election.
Eu.
What canst thou say?
Liz.
Under your Graces favour, you to chance
Precipitate, what time infallibly
Must without hazzard ripen to your hand;
And leave you Pow'r to cancell this Edict,
As it had never been.
Eu.
My thoughts are fixt, prepare thee to their aide,
Attempt no more my Passion to or'esway.
Time hath many Changes: Love brooks no delay.
Eu. Ex.
Liz.
[Page 26]
How full of opposition is my Fate.
Each Accident begets a new repugnance
To my Hopes: And to extend my suffrings,
Endeavours me to frame their Instrument.
So wills the duty to my Soveragin.
But since the Gods to punish crimes omit
Wrought in Loves favour, I may that forget.
Sinevero Ent.
Sin.
How
Zizania! The Princesse being alone,
You absent from your charge? see you attend
With stricter diligence, than you were wont:
She seems to me perplexed in her thoughts;
I cannot guesse the cause: Be vigilant
In the search, and when you finde her apt
For the impression, move your Brothers suit:
Women have seasons they can nought resist,
On which advantage your sex knoweth best
How to prevail.
Ziz.
Sir,
My fear perswades me I already have
Disclos'd thereto an obstacle, greater,
Than time or prudence can remove.
Sin.
What may that be?
The discovery may in your censure
Blemish me with the reproach of levity,
So facilly to break a trust impos'd
By the affection of my Soveraign,
Which no violence should have wrested from me,
Were not the ruin of the state engaged
In the privacy.
How fain my Love would my deceit disguise.
To her self.
Sin.
Be brief.
Ziz
To my own sense I scarce dare whisper it,
Good Sir your eare.
Sin.
How—Ludaster—this night—
Intermission.
I amin wonder lost—how confused are
[Page 27] My wandring thoughts—dull faculty awake
I have it now—yet stay—it shall be so.
Zizania thou hast discharg'd a duty
Far greater than the scruple ballanc't it,
Thy Country and thy Fathers Age thou hast
Preserved from untimely fall; the which
To perfect, fulfil thy Mistris pleasure,
Leave me to frustrate her intention,
Farther you her design. Ask me not why
To rectifie the errours of a Prince,
We with them to the issue must comply.
Ziz.
Obedience is my best direction.
Ziz. ex.
Filathes ent.
Sin.
Whither,
Filathes, so intentive bent?
Fi.
Towards the Lodgings of the Princess, S
r.
You presse the chase with too much ardour yet,
Your visits with adresse may frequent be,
Not importunate; times are not favouring,
Desist, and e're you sleep repair to me
For new advice.
Fi.
My better Guide is your affection.
Fi. ex.
Nefarius
Sin.
Nefarius, thou anticipat'st my wish.
I must imploy thee in an Action
Equall to my safety. Thou knowest well,
Time hath not yet outstript my youthful heat;
I have a Mistris, whose wantonnesse
Dislikes my passive years, and shuns accesse,
This night, as I have learnt, she purposes
With one companion onely of her sex,
T' invade the Forest for th' evening fresh ayr.
My spie shall be at hand to mark their course:
While you prepare an Ambush to surprize
Them; which done conveigh them to
Placentia,
My adjoyning House; and there commit them
To their custody, whom I shall order
To receive them.
Ne.
[Page 28]
Your Honours will in every Circumstance
Shall be observed.
Sin.
The undertakers shall want no reward,
You in particular.
Ne.
I am your Honors Creature, and will strait
About it.
Ne. Ex.
Sin.
Oh! I could hug my self,
It swels my tickling Fancy with delight
Equall to the approaching Nuptiall
Of a Love sick-Bride. Thus wisdome rules
The Stars: Had my Invention been or dull,
Or slack: My ruine had been certain,
The Princes had escap'd,
Ludaster wed.
Whereby she of her Non-age had the term
Anticipated: Me of my dignity
And Pow'r devested: My Enemy
Brought in with triumph to take full revenge
On me and my Complices. To this is
The influence of those erring Lights preside
The Offices of Nature directed:
But well digested Reason, who us frees,
From the subjection of the sense: In which
Fraile Element their Empire onely moves,
Propounds a fairer Issue to my Hopes,
In the Conversion of their fatall Order.
This flourishing twig, who in her hasty growt
[...]
Strives to out-strip the summet of her Prop.
I will (my Power to support) or graft
Her on my stock, or else under colour
Of this her flight, smother her memory
With her life: Her Line terminates in her;
And I do, by the Pow'r I have engrost,
Stand fairest for the next Succession,
So shall I thrive by my own Stars digression.
Act II. Scene 3.
N
[...]arius with a Band of Villans.
So now disperse your selves to severall
Stations. Here shall be my stand to watch
The Passage of the Plain. Who makes the fir
[...]
Discovery, must give the signal to
The Rest; which, done; all thither must with speed
Repair. Away! the hour approaches.
Ex. severall wayes, Ne. remains hid.
Eumena, Lizania.
Eu.
The Night is at her full Obscurity.
Thou silent Harbinger of Love, my thanks:
These wandring steps, lost in thy gloomy shade,
Can, if persued, no more be traced out;
Then may the fleeting progresse of a Bark
Upon the surface of the Ocean:
Cast off thy sullen vesture, and give way
To her supplies the Office of the Day,
Come,
Lizania, where art thou?
Liz.
Here, Madam.
Eu.
Give me thy hand, Thou tremblest with thy fears.
This weakness of our Sex prevailes in thee,
Because not arm'd with Love.
Liz.
With equall Love; not equal innocence;
I do repent too late, what I too soon
to her self.
Have done. Love is a hardy Champion
Madam, yet often undertakes beyond
His faculty. Pray Heav'
[...] it prove not so.
The secret working of my groundless fears,
Can, in my judgement, no fare presage be.
Eu.
Thou art dismaid with nights obscurity,
Lets hasten forward.
Liz.
For ought I know, we backward do return
Our erring steps finde no direction.
Eu.
To this Ascent I perfect knowledge have;
[Page 30] Where once arriv'd; we will attend a while
The rising of the Moon.
Ziz.
And whither doth your Highnesse purpose then?
To a sequestered society
Of Vestals, not far from thence: with whom we
(Pretending to be come with privacy
For our devotion) will some time remain,
Till we have learnt
Ludaster's Residence.
Ziz
Love may attempt with Resolution well,
Since he is as inventive, as hee's bold.
Eu.
Thy fears grow pleasant in security;
I like it well. Let us renew our course:
Ziz.
If no prevention, nought can like me worse.
Ex. Ziz.
Ne.
Approach not rudely, they are close at hand;
If possible, attach them without fright.
Ex. omn.
Ne.
whistles, his companions gather to him:
Shreek within.
Act II. Scene 4.
Ludaster disguised in a Hermits habit.
Fairwell thou splendid Theater of glory,
Whose active heat was wont to animate
These fluent veins beyond the faculty
Of nature: I have, though too late, disclos'd
A fairer way true Peace to ratifie,
Than yet the successe of thy tragick paths
Hath ever traced out. More noble far,
Though not so Popular; whose fame is rais'd
Not on the loud voice of the multitude;
But on the secret approbation
Of the Good. A Glory stable, 'cause not
Envied. A Tryumph not enriched
With the Spoils of others: the price whereof
Is not the Widows nor the Orphans tears.
Alas! the happy issue of this strife
[Page 31] Tends not t' extinguish, but reforme a life,
Which Man too vainly seeking to cherrish,
Dissipates, catching at things unusefull,
Or superfluous, with such a greedy toil,
As his Existence meerly did depend
On his own Industry: to which he wades
Through any difficulty: meets the vastest
Limmits of the Sea: Laies ope' the secret'st
Shadows of the Deep; And to each end his
Servile thoughts put on a several form,
And like a desperate Gamester casts at All;
A
[...] if the spacious world for All was fram'd,
Too little were for one.
How sweet a change my thoughts already prove!
Here no Alarum breaks a calm Repose,
Which gently slides but to discharge the debt
Of Nature, and without-starts discloses
As the Day; invited with the cheerfull
Notes of the Hu'n neighbouring Quire to view
The smooth face of Nature, which even smiles
With an affected flattery to charm
The soul in her deep speculation:
In which immoved with a future care,
She waits her flight, till she almost forget
Her Mansion's ministry. So Bounteous
Is the Law of Nature, whose Immunities
Ev'n free the soul from all subjection.
Noyse.
Who's there?
Fidelius e
[...].
Fil.
Your Servant Sir.
Lud.
Fidelius! the happy relick of my churlish Fate,
What wouldst thou?
Fil.
Not to disturb your privacy, Good Sir,
You too much do endear your solitude.
I come to beg my Lute may to it yield
Some Intermission.
Lud.
Thy growth in vertue hath out-stript thy years:
Of thy observance this the tendernesse
Can nought expect from me, but empty thanks,
[Page 32] A weake foundation to thy future hopes,
Thou art yet young, and wisely should'st direct
Thy Industry but to support thy Age.
Fi.
Your unjust sufferings will, I need not fear,
Make uselesse to me such a Providence,
And early intercept the Course of Life:
If otherwise, Sir, I beseech you think,
My dillegence shall ne're be mercenary.
Lays his hand on his shoulder, and strokes him on the cheek.
Lu.
I do, I do, thou hast a mind too great,
To ground so mean a doubt; yet I could wish
Thou wouldst more careful of thy welfare be,
Here's no convenience, scarce for Necessity.
Thou lately in the Camp, didst from me part
Most dangerously sick, sick past beleif
Of safety. Trust me,
Fidelius, there were
Affirmed they had seen thee buried.
Why blushest thou?
Fi.
To finde the errour of Credulity.
Lu.
Thy Relapse would to my Misfortune ad,
Which to prevent, I purpose to commend
Thy safety to my Friend, who shall provide
For thee a fit retreat, till time confirm
Thy strength.
Fi.
I thank your Charity, Good Sir, but I
Find no such indisposition, as it
Figureth to you: to yeeld without need
To your appointment, were but to abuse
Your Goodness.
Lu
Tis but the servor of thy will lends thee
Abilitie▪ The strictnesse of thy Love
Must not oppresse thy Nature; be advis'd.
Fi.
If your Intention tend to cast me off?
Proceed yet more directly; let me know
The Cause: My vanity, as yet, was ne're
So indiscreet to think I might not err:
Nor yet my frailty so indocile, as
To render a Correction frivolous.
Prest with untimely duty, interrupt
The secret entertainment of your thoughts;
I will restrain it to a Modesty,
Indifferent as neglect; though it will be
More difficult then assiddutie
To me. Or if, as improfitable,
You would discarde me, a superfluous charge,
I will inure these hands, though yet unapt,
To make my service usefull.
Lu.
How! infinitly beyond all Art extends
The Innocence of thy expressions!
I could stand Ages here, still as the Night,
To hear thee plead to have; what, Nations fight
To shun. Thy servitude. In troth, 'tis well
Thy happy Nature guides thee to be good.
Thou hast a native faculty would else
All justice have corrupted. I must yeeld.
Thou shalt henceforth receive no Rule beyond
Thy own direction. Do as thou wilt.
Yet I would have thee secretly depart
From hence, to find
Ambigam
[...]r my Friend▪
Him only of my being here inform.
And farther let him know, I lately have
Intelligence of some disorders sprung,
'Mongst our disbanded troups; which to appease
(If yet their fury start beyond their murmur)
I here am plac't at hand in this disguise:
And shall be succour'd, when occasion calls,
By some dispersed troups
Gratianus
Holds in hand with hope of new Imployment.
Fi.
I strictly shall observe your will;
And with a speedy diligence return.
Lu.
Not so,
Fidelius, I would have thee stay
Sometime with him, the better to direct
His Messages to me; and cautious be
When thou return'st of thy Discovery.
Fi.
Though naught in
[...] pretendeth to avail,
[Page 34] Save Prayer. My absence of your safety will
Be jealous. Heav'n be your safeguard S
r.
Lu.
Farwell, my pretty Boy farewell.
Ex. Fi.
Such Love would melt an unrelenting Heart.
All my misfortunes, fluent as they are,
Have not forc't from me so much woman yet:
Seems to weep.
Gratianus Ent.
Gratianus! so suddenly, thou preced'st
My Expectation: what news abroad?
Gra.
strange news Sir, news
Will awake all'that is Man about us.
Lu.
Thy earnestnes doth intercept thy hast:
What is't?
Gra.
The Princess, Sir, is given out for lost.
Lu.
Good heav'n forbid! as how?
Gra.
Fled, as pretented is; a hoo
[...] for fools.
But those that have but half their senses, Sir,
Must judge there's jugling in't. The Fox's train▪
Grows rank; and I prepare me for the Chase.
Lu.
Temper thy Ardour to a soft restraint,
Thy rashness will ore-throw our purposes.
Gra.
Why? can you to them e're expect to find
A fairer Introduction?
Lu.
Thou dost mistake, I question not the ground▪
To be sufficient to declare our selves;
But think it wanteth time to ripen it.
Perhaps the Princess is thus privately
Retyred onely to some holy Place
For her devotion. Perhaps sequestred
From the importunate tumult of the Court;
To make her pleasures more agreeable.
Perhaps this rumour may suggested be
But to intrap a blinde Temerity.
Gra.
You say well; or this, or that may be;
In womens ways is little certainty.
Y'are better read in Politiques, than I;
I know no vertue, but Fidelity;
Nor vice, but want of courage: what is, Sir,
To be done?
Lu.
[Page 35]
Time will bring truth to light; wait yet a while,
Set Spies to gather perfect Evidence:
Dispose your troups in readiness: and then
Repair to me, we on the manner will
Deliberate.
Gra.
This shall be done immediately; but how
If in th' interim you should discover'd be?
Lu
[...]
In case I should; I fear no violence,
But from the County Officers▪ Since I
Assure my self, no Souldier will attempt
Th' Attachement of my Person.
Gra.
You may, upon my life, be confi
[...]ent
On their Loves. But how resist the other?
Lu.
I have th' advantage of the H
[...]ll, and on
The least emotion will a signall give
By flag, by day; by fire in the night.
Gra.
I shall be vigilant, and certain in
My succour: Heav'n favour our Endeavours
To repair your wrongs.
Lu.
Thanks, honest,
Gratia
[...]us; make no
[...]ay;
As haste is dangerous, so may prove delay.
Act III. Scene I.
Eumena.
Eu.
What place this is? or, why thus hither brought?
My best collected Sense cannot discover,
Yet if it faile not in his Ministrie.
A noise within, she starts.
The richness of these Ornaments pretend
To flatter me to a security.
My Fears pursue me still; each noise awakes
More hatefull than the former. Certainly
The mark of the
[...] should be Necessity,
Which here seems smother'd in a vast excesse,
To lodge no force, if not of wantonness.
Yet here misfortunes threatnings do not stay,
Sure if they did my Plaints were vain; since I
Have resolution to escape their malice.
Ills are scarce such which have their remedy:
Which wanting is, alas, to Loves restraint,
Whose jealous visions evils multiply
On every empty possibility.
Is Love quick-sighted onely to afflict,
Not to relieve it self? vain Industry!
What pow'r shall I invoke? whose aide implore?
Am I abandon'd to each casual
[...]ty
Without Protection of a providence?
If so? How hitherto subsisted I?
If otherwise? Why is that grace withdrawn?
My Innocence is the same; unless it be
A Crime to Love with true sincerity.
Zizania secretly listning.
Ziz. Ent.
Ziz.
These plaints renew the horror of my guilt,
Tto her self.
Why shuns your Highness my Society?
I am no stranger to your sufferings▪
Appear I lesse agreeable than I was?
Eu. takes her by the hand.
Eu.
Thou art to me the same thou ever wer't,
Why mov'st thou such a doubt, on such a ground?
My thoughts, seduced by my sorrows, stray
[...]
Ev'n from themselves▪ well may they thee deny
Their anxious burden.
Ziz
My relation is nigher to their wrongs
Then e're yet it was: before I onely
Was their Partner, now their Author am.
Eu.
Thy greif distracts thee sure.
Ziz.
Guilt of two frequent usage is with them,
Can harbor it without a secret sense.
Mine will o're throw me, if my Penitence
[Page 37] Meet not your Pardon to restore my peace.
Eu.
I hold no such Authority from heav'n.
Ziz.
Heav'n is appeas'd, when those we do offend
Are pacified.
Eu.
It must then be some other:
I have from thee receiv'd no injury.
Ziz.
My crime in that assurance multiplies.
Madam! you have; for which I thus become
Ziz kneeles
A suppliant, for your Pardon.
Eu. raiseth her.
Eu.
Dear
Zizania rise: my Pardon, for what?
Ziz.
That I could wish conceal'd
Till your agreement my request confirm:
The nature of my Trespass may perhaps
Revoke your Clemency.
Eu.
That were but vertue meanly to disguise
With Sophistrie: be it what it may, I
Do forgive thee.
Ziz.
I have abus'd your trust, your purposes
Betray'd to them have hither you by force
Conveigh'd.
Eu.
Thou could'st not be so wicked certainly?
Ziz.
When my offence was known,
I knew you would retract your Charity.
Your meer rebukes are punishments to me.
Eu.
I can but wonder at thy frailty: yet
Must wonder more what should induce thee to'
[...].
Ziz.
The danger of your Highness rash attempt.
Which when my Prayers could not stay, I sought.
My Fathers succour to prevent, but was
Not privy to the means he used.
Eu.
Astonishment gives place unto my fears;
But to what end my Liberty restrain'd?
Ziz.
I cannot guess, unless it be to give
Freer access unto my Brothers suit.
Eu.
No more of that▪
Unless thou wouldst possess me with belief,
That there are crimes which we can not forgive.
Ziz.
[Page 38]
Henceforth, I never will my safety hold
At so high rate, to purchase it with your
Renew'd displeasure: which yet to confirm,
I will make use of this advantage gain'd
By my errour to rectifie it self.
The breach of your trust, wins a trust elsewhere,
Which I will break again, but to repair
The former. I am your onely Wardor,
With some few servants under my Command,
Whose vig
[...]lance, being ignorant to what
Addres't, I easily will blind, when time
Shall ev'ry circumstance fulfill, may make
Infallibly succesfull our escape.
Eu.
Prythee,
Zizania, may I credite this.
Ziz.
Once culpable, and ne're free from suspect?
Madam, you may, by your fair Innocence
You may.
Eu.
Another would believe this but a snare
To work upon their easines; but I
Will on thy promis'd faithfulnesse relie.
Ziz.
And never more shall suffer in't by me.
Be pleased to withdraw your self a while:
I hear some one approach. Hard destiny!
My ruine must repair my Infamy.
Filathes Ent.
Brother, what chance hath led you hither?
Fi.
No chance,
Zizania, but Loves direction.
Ziz.
Twas chance you err'd not with so blind a guide.
Fi.
Blinde in his sense, not in his Intellect.
Ziz.
Yet sensuall, sure was your intelligence.
Fi.
Tis true,
Zizania,
We have a Father tender of us both.
Ziz.
Tis manifest in your behalf: But how
In mine?
Fi.
That in the sequel will apparent be,
First, tell me, how the Princess brooks this change?
Ziz.
With longer use it may become lesse strange:
Fi.
And how succeeds my Hopes?
Ziz.
[Page 39]
Tis time must be your better Advocate;
You have already opportunity;
Powerfull disposers of a womans will.
Fi.
But how, by your art, find you her inclin'd
[...]
Ziz.
Not past possibility,
Nor yet so facile, as to flatter you.
Women have reserv'd motives not easie
To disclose.
Fi.
When unto my admittance shall I come?
Ziz
With formed purpose that must not be done;
But carelesly, on some slight Accident:
I will advise you in the manner, when
I finde her temper, and the season fit.
Fi.
Thou hast a wit fit onely to direct.
Ziz.
But how all this concerns the care of me,
I cannot judge;
Fi.
Thou hast awak'd my Memory.
I am to let thee, from my Father, know,
He hath concluded of thy Marriage
With
Ambigamor, confident his will
Disposeth thine, in thy obedience.
To which he wills thee forme thy resolution,
For thy advantage, and to farther his▪
In his pretences to faire
Orgula.
Ziz.
'Tis very sudden.
Fi.
Why seem'st thou troubled?
He is a man, in my opinion,
Whose full de
[...]ert might make thy wishes vain.
Ziz.
I think as much.
Nor is my trouble grounded on dislike,
But on a sorrow for occasion lost,
Might this Command have fill'd, if then but known,
And my Agreement vail'd with Modesty▪
Fi.
What was't?
Ziz.
Upon the importunacy of his sute,
But yesterday, I promist to consult
My Fathers will, and e're the Evening clos'd,
To send him my l
[...]st Resolution.
Fi.
[Page 40]
Time is not so far spent, but this may yet
Be done.
Ziz.
Not well without suspition of my being.
Fi.
I am indebted for my Interests:
And with an Equall care will tender thine;
Which thus securely may effected be.
The Messenger imployed shall pretend
Your letter left unto his Charge last Night,
But the distraction of the Princes losse,
And yours, diverted him: to which the date,
And place agreeing; 'twill undoubted pass.
Ziz.
Tis well advis'd, and I will follow it:
Walk but one turn i'th lower Gallery;
I'le finish it immediately.
Ex. severall wayes.
Act III. Scene 2.
Orgula.
The Princes lost! it is incredible?
It can be but some idle Rumour sprung
From the distemper'd heat of wine: when as
The giddy Fantasie works high upon
Each slight Impression to make the tongue
Licentious: It is impossible!
Admit it true: what would vain Hope infer?
That I agreeing to
Sinevero,
Stand fairest to succeed her Dignity.
Love interdicts that fond Reflection.
Tush! Beauty, if not joyn'd with Majesty,
Is honour'd but for sensuality.
'Tis well attempted to suppresse my flame,
Yet vainly do my thoughts avouch to what
They cannot frame, and with a false apparrell
Palliate my wound.
Mundelo Enter.
Mu.
[Page 41]
Madam, the Princes is, for certain, lost.
Or.
For certain then another must be found.
The Practice of the world hath made thee wise,
Mundolo, which teacheth thee to value
All publique dammages, no farther than
Our private Interests do on them depend.
Mu.
'Twas your Command that chang'd the Property.
Or.
Which errour now my second thoughts have found,
And blame that troubled curiosity.
Which to overpass, tell me,
Mundolo,
What youth is that come lately to my Brother?
Or in what quality received?
Mu.
His business speaks him a Messenger;
His Privacy a friend, beyond both which,
I yet have nothing learnt particular
Of him.
Or.
Thou hast then lost thy sensuall faculty.
Mu.
What means your honour to conclude of mine
Beyond the information of your own?
Or.
Can any Eye, if not defective,
See and not judge him Natures miracle.
Mu.
So far from that, mine cannot judge in what:
Or.
Is not his form exactly excellent?
Mu.
More than the bashfull smoothness of his years,
Which reach not yet to the distinction
Of his Sex; I can not see.
Or.
Thou stupid art beyond credulity.
Mundolo, while yet I was an Infant,
My Father, of a slave, designed thee
To my Attendance: since I have found thee
Diligent and faithfull to my Purposes.
Mu.
Your honour's Testimony is
The End and Glory of my Servitude.
Or.
In that belief
Mundolo, I intend
T'impart the secret of my Love to thee.
Mu.
It is the gen'ral Subject of each tongue,
Which now prepare to publish through the world
Their vows to your obedience, as joyn'd
[Page 42] To him extracts a Soveraigne Right from that
Of our Protection.
Or.
The vulgar voice is a meer bable grown,
Which reacheth but to the first appearance
Of things to involve the world in Errour;
In which,
Mundolo, thou art also faln,
If thy words truly figure thy Belief.
The Object of my Love the Subject is
Of our last difference, which thy sense finds
Not out because it not distinguisheth.
Mu.
Means your Honour the youth you spake of last?
Or.
The same▪
Mu.
The grounds of Love in their dependencies
Are imperceptible even to them
That suffer the Effects to which it may
Become the meanness of my Condition
To be an Instrument, no Counsellour.
Or.
I do approve thy modesty, and will
So far make use thereof.
Mu.
My obedience waits on your Direction.
Or.
Which is at present but to find the means
I may have private Conference with him.
Mu.
The occasions fair, he being now without
Viewing intentively those Pictures sent
From Rome. I'le use some slight unwittingly
May guide him hither.
Ex. Mundolo
Or.
Do, make tryall of your Art.
How Imperious is the force of Love!
What are these glorious trophies which the world
Admire in their Captivity, since they
Waves her hand with a slighting gesture to her face.
Must be laid down to grace Anothers triumph
In my own; against the Rites of Beauty,
Or our Sex.
Fidelius Ent.
Fi.
That here should be a fairer piece than that,
I cannot cred
[...]t, though I press to see.
Seems surprised, seems to retyre.
Your Honours Pardon.
Or.
If your Intention guide you hither, Sir,
Here is no object will oppose your course.
Fi.
It was but errour Madam, which
Were multiplyed in the continuance.
Or.
The Errour lyes but in your own dislike,
Nor wants but your own satisfaction
To repair it.
Fi.
It is your bounty▪ so to censure it,
Extended it no farther, he deserv'd
To bear his guilt that would not clear it so,
Or.
If farther, 'tis in your own conjecture
Meerly, not in mine.
Fi.
It is against the Rule of civill tyes,
To use their faculty to overthrow
Their Rites.
Or.
Those truly are superfluous ceremonies,
Which custom hath induc'd to blind the world,
Shee might those freedoms steal, Nature hath seal'd
To us, ev'n in our first Production.
Fi.
Without some order were no decency.
Or.
Order is but a sluggish method form'd
To shrow'd the subtilty of the Cautelous.
Fi.
The Nature of my errour to confirm,
If I desist not, will beget another.
In this your opposition Madam
Or.
It is but musicall in our discourse,
Not reaching to th' aversion of our wils.
Fi.
Your Honours is so pow'rful, it must find
Concurrence ev'ry where in all that have
The Lights of Nature free.
Or.
To which I doubt your own will scarce agree.
Fi.
The fault is then in my Capacity
Or.
Who moves anothers, may thereto
[...]onform
His own.
Fi.
It must be when th' Effects of both are known.
Or.
Where the Cause is infallible th' effects
[Page 44] Are manifest: which thus is farther prov'd,
Fire must burn, and Beauty must be lov'd.
Fi.
When they do meet fit Subjects to receive
Those their Impressions.
Or.
Not yet; this difficulty hath too much Art
To be simplicity I must be pl
[...]in.
To her self
What defect can you finde in
[...]e not to
Receive the latter?
Fi.
In Excellence your own Supere
[...]acy.
Or.
That in th'e effects against your own is found
An Impropr
[...]ety: since mine in vaine
Inviteth: yours with successe enforceth
Love.
Fi.
This onely is in supposition,
Not in evidence
Or
That to each sense appears which not
[...]dverts
It se
[...]f
[...]rom this oreflowing P
[...]ssion
Of my heart: by a disguis'd neglect.
Tho
[...]e blushe yeeld a lustre yet untaught
To her self
By Art: which tho
[...]gh they
[...] with blame
My loves accesse; they cherish still the flame.
A
[...] Attendant
Att.
Sir, my Lord
Ambigamor desires to speak with you.
[...]'me happily delivered:
To himself.
I'was ev'n at my last evasion
Your Pardon, Madam.
Or.
M
[...]ne submits to your will, ev'n so, who Love,
Not by their own, but by anothers move.
Exit Or.
Act III. Scene 2.
Filathes.
Women in their own Nature gen'rally
Deceitfull are. 'Tis the defensive Arm
Of their security, fram'd to supply
But when this innate disposition meets
With a fit instrument of wit: 'tis then
Women outstrip the common reach of men.
The justest ground of my suspition, is
This sudden change, so long pursued in vain.
My Signet perfectly agrees with this,
The Letter.
And may without a blemish it reclose.
Sits down at a table.
Opens the Letter and reads.
My Lord
Ambigamor.
The Messenger hereof delivers you
A false pretence, but to delude the hand
Directs it, with th' assistance of my Brother,
A passionate Party in your Int'rests:
I thus advise you to restore your Friend.
Th
[...] Prince
[...]s (since her intercepted flight,
Occasion'd onely by ludasters Love.
For whose Reapeal she often mov'd in vain)
Intends the Evening that succeeds this date,
To meet him at the Forest hol
[...] Oake:
Disguis'd▪ alone, arm'd with the assurance
Of his vertue: Friendship confirms you best
Know how to yeeld him this Intelligence;
With which to joyn, your diligence to move;
Receive a farer title to my Love.
Zizania
These are new mysteries, whose progress would
Prove fatall to us in their Consequence.
Siste
[...], you are a trust
[...] Advocate
Is then
Ludasters Inte
[...]ests become
More prev
[...]lent with you, than mine? I must
Suppress the issue, though with grief my Friend
Ambigamor must be depriv'd thereby
Th' advantage which it brings unto his Hopes:
Lost in his Mistress scorn—There is a mean
pause
May favour his and farther yet my Ends.
To thy Exa
[...]ple be propitious
Iove!
Ayde my deceit in Love—It shall be so.
pause
[Page 46] With little Art I may protract the Date
Hereof, whereon depends their meeting: whil'st
I, in the Intr'm, at the appointed time,
Vayl'd with th' approach of Night, may personate
My Rivall with success: I'le fetch a Pen,
And alter it, with ease, it shall not be
Distinguisht by the Eye that framed it.
Exit Fi.
Leaving the letter on the Table.
Sinevero Ent.
Sin.
Filathes! gone so suddenly; he was
Intermission reads the letter left on the table.
But now they told me in his Closet—How!
What this? with the assistance of my Brother.
A passionate party in your Interests—
Ludaster at the Forest Holy Oake—
The Evening that ensues this date—
Lets fall the letter from his eye
that is
To Night. Must then my children conspire
Against my safety, and th'immediate means
I have contrived to enlarge their Fates?
Tis time I should provide another stock,
To graft a more obedient issue on.
Flings the letter carelesly on the Table again.
I'le not oppose their course, their ways shall be
Their Snare: my care rests onely on my own
Security: which to ensure, and these
My doubts confirm with farther certainty,
I must set Spies on the Delivery.
Ex. Sin.
looks on the letter.
Filathes re
[...]ent with a Pen.
Fi.
This unite, if converted into two,
Defers the present, till to morrow night.
seems to w
[...]ite, closes it and seals it.
Tis done most perfectly. I will dispatch
The Messenger; then Heav'n put out your light;
Loves sense is clearest in the darkest night.
Ex. Fi.
Act III. Scene 4.
Orgula, Mundolo.
Or.
To night,
Mundolo, saist thou?
M.
Madam, this Night
Fidelius must depart.
Or.
What is the Reason of his sudden hast?
Mu.
Unless a letter lately sent my Lord
Ambigamor, my Observation
Can suggest no other.
Or.
Must the malignance of my stars at once
Precipitate my Hopes, their rigour yet
Had taught me sufferance, if the change had
But flatter'd me to a suspence of Doubt,
Though it ne're reacht to farther certainty.
Mu.
Be not so mov'd. A fertile industry
Makes easie paths through ev'ry difficulty:
Mine, as in Duty bound, presents it self
To th' undertaking.
Or.
Endeavours happy that pretend to be,
Must work on Subjects have capacity.
Mu.
Madam, this falls within that quality,
Though your fears lend it other appearance.
Were my life free (though far too mean a pledge
For your displeasure) it most willingly
Should ballance the Event.
Or.
What can be done on such an Exigent?
Mu.
His journey may protracted be.
Or.
Those purposes do many hazards run
Are grounded but on Possibilitie▪
Where is the means?
Mu.
To that,
Occasion is the fairest Minister,
Leave to my vigilance the Charge.
Or.
Thy subtlety I know still equall is
To thy Fidelity. And ne
[...] ther shall.
Mu.
Your honors bounty is my providence.
Or.
How fleeting are th'impressions of my minde:
Were this successful my distracted thoughts
Would in themselves a new division finde.
This innate passion of Supremacy,
Which the Soul holdeth from the Excellency
To her self
Of her own Nature; scarce will intermit
To the Repugnance of anothers force.
Were but the Motions of Ambition trac'd,
Each President would shew; ev'n wantonness,
(When her Ri
[...]es were in question) lost the use
Of sense: yet were these flames springs of delight,
If but one object could them both unite
Mu.
Madam, your thoughts seem overcast again
With trouble: Appease them in assurance
Of my trust.
Or.
Mundelo, thy faith hath ever been,
Without reserve, the closet of my brest.
To limmit it with a Restriction now,
Were to offend thy Intrest, and betray
My own: know then
Mundolo, I do finde
A contradiction in my own desire,
And cannot reconcile the difference:
One part we have concluded on; th' other
Remains without in Expection
Of my last Resolution.
Mu.
Do's your Honour mean my Lord Protector.
Or.
I do; He with new violence pursues
His Pretences to a sudden Issue.
Mu.
What obstacle
In this can move you to deliberate?
Or.
Is it not apparently repugnant
To my Love▪ to yeeld my self unto
Another End?
Mu.
To this your fairest way, If I might be
Your guide: This youth is of condition mean,
And can not meet your wish, without reproach,
[Page 49] Which shrouded with anothers title might
Be done: custome makes it warrantable.
Wealth moves the world, yet is Loves Minister:
First we contract with this, then joyn with that.
Husbands are us'd, as Properties in Scenes,
To keep the inward motions undiscover'd.
Or.
We 'gainst our Reason easily conclude
When oversway'd by sense: Admit this were
To her self
As you would figure it. It must distaste
A Virgin to yeeld up the passion
Of her first Embraces, from him she loves
Deservedly, to Age and Impotence.
Mu.
Nor that, nor this, if you relie on me;
That Brain is shallow, which is onely led
By common consequence, wisdom creates
New means, where none to sense was visible;
And fashions subjects were irregular
Directly to her Purposes.
Or.
Such is the force of wisdome, I must grant;
But not as plac'd in our Humanity.
Mu.
Distrust is onely our Infirmity:
Our faculties oft fail us in their use,
Wanting assurance to support their strength:
Yet to confirm your thoughts, I will disclose
The manner: My Father was an Artist,
Madam, honoured in his time, though since,
The ignorance of every mounting Jack,
Hath made the Function infamous. Of his
I have a
Lodanum, so rarely mixt,
One scruple giv'n in any liquid thing,
Holds with so dull a vapour ev'ry sense,
No force can wake them from its violence,
Till the course of the Operation pass.
This but infus'd upon your wedding night
Into his Cup you seemingly do yeeld,
The more agreeing Object I will bring
Unto your Bed.
Or.
[Page 50]
How bold are serv
[...]le mindes,
To her self.
Upon the least discov'ry of our ills,
To tempt us unto greater—I obey:
—Intermission.
Love and Ambition must work any way.
Mundolo, to warrant thy endeavours,
The Law allows me power of thy life;
To gratifie them, if successfull, I
Will raise thy Bondage 'bove thy Liberty.
Mu.
I finde it so already, Madam,
Or.
It shall have larger proofs; I'
[...]h' interim,
Give the direction to your own advice.
Mu
Your honour then should suddenly conclude
Your Marriage with
Sinevero: which done,
The rest lies in my execution.
Or.
Follow thy course; be to thy self thy Fate,
Procure me Love: or to thy self my Hate.
Ex. Orgula
Mu.
The true Reward of forward Servitude,
I have too farr proceeded to look back:
My safety now must be the nightest end.
Ambigamor, Fidelius, Ent.
Mu.
Hah! so nigh!
I must lye close for new discovery.
withdraws behind the hanging Amb. gives Fi. two letters. Amb embraces Fi.
Amb.
This to thy Master give with diligence;
Tell him the time and place inscribed shall
Present me to his succour: to which add
My Love. Farewell honest
Fidelius.
Fi
Your Honours humble Servant.
Ex. Amb. Fi. severall wayes.
Mu.
Sir,
my Lord
Ambigamor.
Hath somewhat farther to impart to you.
Mundolo discovers himself, and runs hastily after Fi. re-ex. Fi. points to a contrary way. seems to lock a door on him.
Fi.
Which way went he?
Mu.
This way Sir,
So, I'le follow, and close him in his cage,
If the
[...]e he struggle, vain shall be his Rage.
Ex. Mun.
Act IV. Scene 1.
Sineverus, Nefarius.
Sin.
This day, on the declining of the light;
The place,
Nefarius, is the Holy Oake,
Here in the Forest. See it fully done.
Your former instruments perhaps may be
Your safest undertakers.
Ne.
They will! but how shall they distinguish them.
Sin.
That by their Persons, or their Habits will
Uncertain prove, because they come disguised,
Their purpose being to entrap my life:
But you in time preceding them may soon
Discover them, by their intention,
Which in their actions they would seem to hide
I'le tripple the reward to them, and thee.
Ne.
Your Honors pleasure is my recompence
Sin.
This finished:
Ex. Ne.
My joys are perfect, and my Fortunes full.
This toyling spirit then safe Harbor takes,
Where she the bre
[...]ches shall restore of time
And casualty: knowing no Action
But what is practis'd by the Gods, Repose.
While cherisht with the Flames of Beauty and
Of Love, an Essence I assume out
[...] lasts
The Age of Her, whose ashes doth renew
Her kinde—
Zizania.
Zizania Ent.
I sent for thee, thou might'st partake my j
[...]y.
I have shook off the tumults of the Court,
And with my Bride am to
Placentia come,
To be thy guest,
Zizania, Privacy
Adds, in our seeming stealth, to our delight,
What publick freedom doth in licence loose,
Zi.
My wishes should inlarge your happinesse,
[Page 52] Were they as ready to my will, as it
Is in obedience unto yours.
Sin.
Which onely is at present to seclude
You and your charge f
[...]om our discovery.
And secretly to give direction
For this Nights entertainment.
Ziz.
To my best faculty I shall.
Sin.
My care shall next supply the like Office
To thee.
Ex. Sin.
Ziz.
Your tenderness gui
[...]es my Fidelity;
Love is s
[...]c
[...]esse
[...]ull to
[...]ecrepid Age,
While youth and beauty lose their influence.
Where lyes the hidden vertue of force?
Not in the sense, this contradiction proves.
If in th' Intellect, their Equality
Ob
[...]forms would mutually each other
Pe
[...]e
[...]ate with like Impressions: But this
Alas! my sufferings also falsifie.
Eumena Ent.
Eu.
Zizania,
[...] thou to the burden of my Fears?
Leaving me onely to secure my Peace.
Ziz.
I thought your Highness was dispos'd to Rest.
Eu.
Su
[...]h intermission seldome doth invest
A Soul besieged with so many doubts.
Ziz.
Your groundless apprehension doth suggest
Vain forms, but to afflict your self.
Eu.
Think'st thou it vain to doubt the certainty
Of my escape the houre at hand, and yet
The way not form'd to my delivery
Ziz.
You rashly do precipitate your censure:
Our better Fortune doth present the means,
Which I already fully fashion'd have
In my Intention: Madam, this day
My Father married is to
Orgula,
With whom, more fully to enjoy themselves,
He privately is hither come;
Eu.
What can from hence be gather'd? this rather
Doth oppose, than farther our designe▪
Ziz.
[Page 53]
Your Highness doth conclude too suddenly.
Their entertainment lyeth in my charge,
Which, not appearing, I must secretly
Direct; under which colour, on th' approach
Of Night, our Domestique Attendants I'le
Dispose unto some rustique sport, in which
Divested of their usuall Habits
To put on other Properties▪ we will
Assume their Figures to disguise our own.
Whil'st in the Action they are busied,
We undiscover'd safely may depart.
Eu.
Tis well contriv'd; I wish the Issue may
As happily ensue.
Ziz.
Distrust it not: Assurance fortifies
Our purposes.
Eu.
It is in heav'n decreed; succeed what may,
We must the Influence of their Lights obey.
[...]
Act IV. Scene 2.
Mundolo
Mu.
I have wi
[...]h pain this difficulty past,
But how I shall go thorough with the next,
Falls not as et in my Conception.
Was ever Culli'on forced to the Arms
Of so much Beauty yet? 'Tis the last time
[...] be undertaker to Anothers
Ple
[...]sure A ve
[...]tall far more easily
I might corrupted have, than him have mov'd
To the approach I was enforc'd to leave
My sl
[...]ghts pretending that his gold had won
Me to the Change; whilest under the colour
Of ayding his escape, I train'd him through
The thickest of the wood▪ where seeming to
Have lost my self, I lodg'd him here untill
Orgula Enter.
Or.
Mundolo.
Mu.
Madam
Or.
How thr
[...]ves our purposes?
Mu.
As you your self could wish.
Or.
Why? Hast thou won him hither?
Mu.
I have, and finde this passive coldness
Is but the bashfull softness of his youth,
Which vail'd with nights obscurity will prove
More hardy.
Or.
Wher
[...] hast thou lodged him?
Mu
Close to your withdrawing room, wherein
Are Chambers onely to my use assign'd.
Or.
Tis well, but hast thou to
Sinevero's cup
Infused thy Ingredient?
Mu.
Tis done.
Or.
I fear the failing of its force.
Mu.
My li
[...]e shall be the Forfeiture.
Or.
I finde in him no alteration yet.
Mu.
It must have time to operate.
Ver.
Hah! hah! hah!
Vergona, Amasia.
Or.
So full of myrth,
Vergona.
Ver.
Your Honours Pardon,
Who from th' expression could restrain themselves,
Must have a temper more discreete than mine.
Or.
What is the matter? speak
Amasia, speak.
Am.
My Lord the Bridegroom fain would be in Bed.
Or.
With which of you? I pray ye are so pleasant grown.
Am.
The fervour of his Inclination
Affecteth no Society
Or.
No, what moves his Passion then?
Am.
Upon my life no Action, Madam.
You need not fear he should disquiet you
To night.
Or.
Thou art distracted sure.
Am.
I should be so, held I your honours place,
[Page 55] T'would move the suff'rance of a longing Bride,
To lose her expectation fully rais'd▪
Or.
This but confirms me more in my belief.
Unvaile the mystery.
To Vergano.
Ver.
Madam, without more circumstance, my Lord
Travel'd in fancy with too high delight,
Ere he to the Fruition came, makes
His Relaxes in a pleasant slumber.
Am.
So Dull,
The Image scarce can be distinguished.
From what it represents.
Ver.
No violence can move a sense of life,
More than he breaths.
Or.
Tis strange, perhaps some lassitude of spirit.
See, yee disturb him not.
Am.
A Trumpet or a Cannon will not do't.
Or.
It works,
Mundolo, vanisht are my fea
[...]s.
Mu.
Your honour will have firmer confidence
In my Proceedings.
To Mun. privately to whisper.
Or.
I shall, and truly value them:
The waiting women one to the other
Ver.
We shall not need,
Amasia to steal
Away the Bride to Night.
Am.
Nor she,
Vergona, to protract the loss
Of her Virginity with pretended Vows.
Ver.
Twill save her Artificiall modesty
From such constraint.
Am.
Fy upon flegm and age, which have not he
[...]t
Enough to reach to
[...]he Encounter.
Ver.
This interlude were rare to introdu
[...]e
Another to her Bed.
Am.
When he awaking should believe he had
What he found wanting, in a pleasant dream.
Ver.
The slight would please beyond what follows it.
Or.
It shall be so;
Amasia, get things
To Mu.
In readiness, I will to bed.
Am.
Your Honour will not frustrate the designe
[Page 56] Your Servants for your entertainment have
Already form'd, and now without attend
You with a Banquet and a Masque;
Or.
Go let them know their Lord being indispos'd,
Their sports shall till to morrow be deferr'd,
Their Banquet place in my withdrawing room.
Am.
We shall.
Ex. Am. Ver.
Or.
Mundolo, now
My joys have freedome to declare themselves,
And yeeld to thee their due acknowledgement.
A double vigour animates my sense:
The flames of Love I finde more active prove,
When they approach their sphear, onely to thee
Lays her hand on Mun.
Their union must their mediation owe.
How fortunes malice labours to suppresse
The light of Nature; her beauties casting
In obscurity: had they but agreed
In thy Production, thy wit had rais'd
A glorious title to thy memory.
Mu.
Yet to your Honours Testimony far
Inferiour.
Or.
I shall finde means to lend it Action
Worthy thy capacity: I'th' interim,
Proceed to perfect my intention,
Occasions ripe, and time doth speedy grow,
Yet in his flight, to answer Love, too slow.
Mu.
My diligence with like alacrity
Shall meet them both.
Exit Mun.
Or.
Contract thy dulle
[...]t vapour gloomy night,
Thou fully may'st thy right anticipate:
Vaile every gaudy spangle of thy Robe,
Thy Beautie lies in thy obscurity.
With thy deep Lethargie charm ev'ry sense,
No Spye may intercept Loves Privacie.
Th
[...]oughout thy silent Region, no breath move,
May once divert the Fancie of our Love.
And when thou must withdraw, least us thou should'st
Betray; precipitate not thy Course; but slide
By degrees away.
Act IV. Scene 3.
Zizania in a Forester
[...] disguise.
What Law, so tyrranous, doth us enjoyn
With the first Rites of Nature to dispence?
Our common preservation should prevaile,
Ballanc'd against all other consequence.
Yet I unhappy must such ties inflict
Upon my self, as no Law would impose,
To save another, I my self must lose
This goodly light, whereof we so much boast,
Serves but to us our thraldome to install:
No sooner we do Reasons use attain,
But what, who want her, do with
[...]iberty;
Her strict prescriptions do to us deny.
Madam, where is your Highnesse?
Eumena Ent. disguis'd in a Foresters habit.
Eu.
Here,
Zizania, here.
Ziz.
I fearfull am to lose you; this distance
Will too much endanger our division.
You seem not forward in your own desires;
What makes you slack your preintended speed?
If fear; Love hath his resolution lost:
If lassitude; repose your self on me.
Eu.
Neither:
Zizania.
I stay'd to gather somewhat I let fall.
Ziz.
By your long silence, Madam, I should judge,
You
[...] thoughts do suffer some distraction.
This your escape would else be some degree
Unto your satisfaction.
Eu.
Which is not figur'd soly in discourse,
Such entertainments now would onely serve
But to disclose what our disguize conceals.
Ziz.
Here are no witnesses, believe, but such,
Whose simple Nature can distinguish nought
[Page 58] We utter: or, if they did, the freedome which
They happily enjoy, would not betray
Our Liberty.
Eu.
Are we yet far remote from whence we came,
Or whether we intend?
Ziz.
From both past all distinguishing.
Eu.
Thou hast so many winding turnings trod,
I fear our unknown course should backward lead.
Ziz.
This path doth guide us to a little Plain,
Would pe
[...]fectly to either us direct.
Eu.
From which I gather what I have to shun,
to her self
Zizania, hark, I hear some noise at hand;
Step thou before and make discovery.
Ziz.
Twas but your Highness apprehension.
Eu.
Think'st thou my fears so vain to agitate
Beyond the true direction of my sense.
Ziz.
Your satisfaction moves my diligence.
Eu.
I have at length attempted with success,
Who
[...]y one Party twice betray'd will be,
The Author is of his own mysery,
Had but my thoughts reflected at the first
On the extraction of this infamous
Betrayer of my trust; I had not now
Been forced to expose my wandring steps
To the uncertain chance of Night; nor yet
The fury of each savage Beast. Nature
In the firm Rule of her Productions would
Have taught me, she, according to each kinde,
Doth seldome fail in figuring of the minde.
The Fathers high Ambition I have found,
Which travels indirectly to supplant
Me of my Right: whose Pow'r to oresway,
Both Love and Wisdome traceth out one way
Ex. Eu.
Ziz.
Twas but the Image of your jealousie.
Ziz re-ent
[...]
Madam! Madam! I am not surely come
Unto the Place I le
[...]t her in. Heav'n guide
My course aright, night may not us divide,
Ex. Zizi.
Act IV. Scene 4.
Voracho, Spura
[...]ro.
Encounter.
Spu.
Voracho!
Vo.
Spuratro!
Spu.
What booties are abroad?
Vo.
I rounded have the Forest; but can finde
Naught worth the undertaking.
Spu.
Hast thou seen any? I am honest grown
Fro want of practice; Thieves, like misers, should
Seek for great gains, but not neglect the small.
Vo.
Two Forresters I oft accosted have,
Who by their course seem but to lodge some Dear.
Spu.
No matter what: Are their cloths good they wear:
Vo.
Give ear a while; I hear some one draw nigh.
Spu.
A certain prize,
close to our Ambush ply.
They hide themselves.
Eumena ent.
Eu.
I have outstript the accents of her voice,
And should by her expressions have escap'd
The hazard of encounter or pursuit.
But whether my Intention should direct,
If my sense could distinguish where I am,
Is not yet form'd in Resolution:
Fear ha
[...]h till now usurpt that faculty,
And happily conducted nature so,
As the next means to preservation.
Difficulty is sooner overcome,
Than treachery: Thus this evasion past,
I should proceed to free me from the next:
But in this obscure Labyrinth I finde
The more to disingage me I insist,
The more in errour I my self involve.
These unfrequented shades, approaching night,
My senses seise with horrour, captivate
My
[...]ight:
[...]enum'd with lassitude my limbs
Forget their use: yet when to me the cause
Presents it self, Love sweetens ev'ry clause.
shout, Eu. falls.
Spu.
Twas well directed, sirrah! he is fall'n.
Vo.
Quickly advance, and finish him, Ile wait
The Coast.
Eu.
What seek you of me? if my life,
It is already to your hand betray'd;
A thing so vain, they would not it defend,
Had tryed the evils hath attended mine.
Spu.
So willing to depart? had we but known
Your minde, you longer might have liv'd, we seek
Anothers life, but to secure our own.
Spu. goes about to rifle him: whistles.
Tis money is our End.
Gratianus Ent.
Spu. withdraws.
Gra.
The cry I heard upon the shot, was here,
If my sense err not: hah! a handsome youth
I yes weltring in his blood: what a
[...]t thou? speak.
Eu.
I shal
[...] not be, while I can let you know,
W
[...]thout the help of charitable h
[...]nds.
Gra. raises Eu.
Gra.
To your first succour, Sir, accept of mine.
So, so, gently rest har
[...]ly on me.
Wh
[...] gaze you still with terrour
[...]ound about?
Eu.
Least my unhappy suffrings should betray
Your char
[...]ty to the ha
[...]ds by which I fell.
Gra.
Wh
[...]t were the Villains?
Eu.
By their intension I should judg them thieves
Gra.
Take courage sir I h
[...]ve at hand more ay
[...],
If need require, whi
[...]h wa
[...]t but on my Call.
Your wound, I do perceive, not mortall is,
Yet least your travell, and th' ensuing cold
Of Night should farther hazard it, I will
Con
[...]uct you to a holy man resides
Not far
[...]rom hence, whose Piety and skill
Sh
[...]ll to your suc
[...]our our certain s
[...]fety b
[...]ing.
Eu
Your goodness sir, hath taught me to believe
The gods as yet, have not abandon'd me.
Nor shall my gr
[...]titude be wan
[...]ing to
Their Providence, or your humanity.
Gra.
Mine, if successfull, hath his recompence.
[Page 61] Strain not your self, but rest upon my arm.
Eu.
Heav'n many times to good doth turn our Harm.
Ex▪
Act IV. Scene 5.
Ludaster.
Man in himself should a new Nature form
To entertain himself without dislike,
Or lassitude: so many breaches hath
Our frai
[...]ty to repair, no sooner we
Step to supply the one, but suddenly
Another calls us to their succour, leaving
The vain in
[...]u
[...]ry of man both fruitlesse
And unsatisfied: such is the burden
Of my anxious thoughts, which on thier own
[...]
Reflection vainly toyle to raise their own
Perfection, whose incapacity
Resists the Pow'r ev'n of Divinity:
And by conversion, in the passive sense,
Doth seem to limmit that omnipotence.
Gra
[...]ian
[...]s, Eum
[...]na Ent.
Gra.
Whilst there is change in things, though from the world
She hide her self, vertue will be found out
To make her being usefull unto others,
And in despite of her repugnant malice,
Fortune at length is forced to become
Her Minister: See here the Exemplar
Presents it self to yours.
Lu.
How? wounded?
Your Stars good, sir, too meanly have, I fear,
Directed you, those tender years, I judge,
Will prove unapt to meet th' inconvenience
Of this sterrile place: B
[...]t if such defect
[...]
M
[...]y be supplyed by my Industry;
Expect an issue equall to your Hop
[...].
Eu.
Goodness hath surely quite abandoned
Retracting back to the Original
Of her first Re
[...]or
[...]ation, hath forsook
The affluence of society, in this
Wilde Desart to take up her being.
Next under Heav'n, to your Humanities
I owe my second being: may the Gods
Afford suc
[...]ess to lend me gratitude.
Lu.
Exchange of words, will but exasperate
Your grief, which rest perhaps may mitigate,
Conduct him gently in
They lead him in.
Lu. Gra. return after a little in
[...]rmission.
Lu.
So,
Gratianus, the Remedy applyed
Twill not be now impertinent to ask,
What this youth is? or by what accident
Thus wounded?
Gra.
More than the unaffected grace appears
In his demeanour, language and Aspect,
As certain marks of his Nobility,
I nothing farther can instructed be;
As through the Forest hither I was bent,
I from the hands of theeves delivered him.
Lu.
An action becoming well your vertue.
Gra.
Yet seeks to be, made good in yours.
Lu.
The gods propitious prove to both our works.
But what new change abroad?
Gratianus.
Gra.
Nuptials, sir, which must solemniz'd be
In Funerals; the Fox this night is wed
To
Orgula the Proud, and harbour takes
Where he, of late, hath made the Rape of all
Our Hopes, in our fair Soveraign. This I
Learnt of some scatter'd out-laws lately joyn'd
To our suspended troups, who therein were
Unwitting
[...]y his Ministers: if we
May certain evidence collect both from
The Time and Persons.
Lu.
Admit this true, which lies but in suspect;
[Page 63] What thereon would you next conclude?
Gra.
This night with some selected troops to search.
Lu.
The ground uncertain must be shaddowe
[...]
With some other pretence, that if this fail,
Yet your retrait may be thereby secu
[...]'d
[...]
Gra.
Tis well advis'd
[...]
[...] Ar
[...]iers shall be
The substitute
[...]
[...]will meet the so
[...]ldiers
Liking, and not unaptly fit the time▪
Lu.
The issue with each circumstance make hast
To let me know, we thereto fashion may
Lu. embraces Gra.
Our following purposes: Night hastens on.
Farewell, the staff of all my trust; farewell.
Gra.
May my endeavours meet your Interests.
Ex.
severall wayes.
Act V. Scene 1.
Filathes.
You inverst Eyes of Night,
Who on our easie Nature work our Fates,
Concur in your auspitious Ministry
To crown a flame,
As bright and lasting as your Essences
[...]
Attract some vapour, that your
[...]ght may be
Doubtfull to us, as your uncertainty.
Loves superstitious reverence hath seis'd
My heart: He prompts me to go on,
Yet interjects an Interdiction.
Styles violence t'him, what he enforceth to:
And wills me leave, what he enjoyns to do,
Enlighten thine own Mysteries, blin
[...]e Pow'
[...]
Force not, or force permit; if that thy Eye
Be onely placed in the phantasie;
My fear and thy Restraint are void. This shade
Translates me to the Image of her thoughts,
Where high consent shall meet in equall Fires,
[Page 64] And when the guilty blushes of the Morn,
Hasten'd by hers, betray the fallacy,
Her prepossessed fancy will reflect,
Upon the first Impression of delight,
Which will her ravisht senses so suspend,
They will not find or not dislike th' Errour:
While strugling Honour, finding not a Name
To stile the Act, is forced to assume
Those R
[...]tes may yeeld it priviledge.
Confirm'd, I'le wait, when met; all still become,
Nature contract all senses into one.
Withdraws, ex. Fi.
Zizania ent.
Ziz.
She's lost to me, as I am to my self.
What unform'd shaddows fancy works upon?
So busily, as thence she would create
New Essences without the Intellect.
Intermission.
Work on—Chance is a weak foundation—
Yet doth the light of Nature captivate,
And by co-herence of her links drags on
The worlds important Agitation:
While ev'ry new occurrent she, but forms
Supplants the Fabrique of Resolution,
And in a Minute scatters what Reason
Hath many Ages toiled to erect.
Chance past, since not sought, not attaints my will:
Succeeding blames not, if the same fulfill.
Assenting Love sayes force I can not suffer:
And passive Nature force I cannot act:
Without impulsion guilt is not in fact:
Yet if so far chance reach not, or their leave,
She others may, but shall not me deceive.
Hope is abandon'd: what chance hath begun,
I leave the sequell by her to be done.
Ex. Ziz.
Neforius and a band of Villains.
Ne.
Fate i
[...] our handmaid, th' are met neer to part.
As lightning in your execution be
Swi
[...]t and silent, 'tis double mercy thought,
Where Death implyes Necessity.
1. Vil.
[Page 65]
You need not stile it so to us, we shall.
Vertue's no motive in our Element:
Those are the shadows of our safety sir.
Vo. gives them mony
Ne.
In earnest of your undertakings, hold.
Nay, tis all right; Mans better Angels.
Nefarius remains.
Your purpose finisht trebles your reward.
2. Vil.
Soul-quickning action! think't already done.
Ne.
Hah!
Ex. Vil. Shriking & nois
[...] within.
If that this Organ can distinguish sounds,
Those voices it hath been familiar with
Th' Agents discharg'd; I have a private light
Shall yeeld me safe intelligence.
Villains re-ent.
1. Vil.
Their fates are spun, what is your pleasure more?
Ne.
At present nothing; hold take your rewards
gives more.
And now disperse you to your severall beings,
To morrow waite for new directions.
2. Vil.
We are your Creatures.
Ex. Vil. Ne. withdraws a while, after some intermission returns with a dark lantern in one
[...]and, a ring and medall in the other.
Ne.
Now to my second purpose.
Nefarius re-ent.
Ne.
New prodigies! massacre his children!
Nature is started forth her proper seat,
For lust and ambition to make way,
To which Idols no Sacrifice is dear.
He yeelds to this, that she might yeeld to that.
It must be so; a direfull Commerce 'tis.
I have way'd deep in mischief: but till now,
Horrour could never make my hand to shake.
This Mystery must still be such to me.
It is not safe to finde what Tyrants seek
To hide: These unsuspected Emblems shall
To the Event be silent Evidence.
Who in a Tyrants bosome would
[...] securely rest,
Must seem to know, but what he finds exprest.
Act V. Scene 2.
A Banquet set with a s
[...]ft kind of musick.
Fidelius, Mundolo, Enter.
Fidelius s
[...]ems strook with wonder after so
[...]e intermission.
A SONG
Repugnant Powers long have sway'd
My will, obscurely cl
[...]s'd;
What Love design'd Honour g
[...]insay'd;
What Honour, Love oppos'd.
Neither prevayling, now agree,
Love lies dis
[...]rm'd;
And Honour charm'd
By his affected Cer'mony.
Wait all you Graces, happy How'rs!
To crown approaching joy;
And all your sense-refining Powers,
To fill delight, Imploy!
At once let each sense captive be,
Vicissitude
May not intrude
Envy to eithers Ministry.
Fi.
What means the flatt'
[...]ies of this
[...] Scene?
Mu.
The charming preludes to a glorious Love.
Fi.
My years reach not to the capacity,
Or to distinguish, or to relish them:
Mu.
Our facile natures easily receive
The Elements of that Philosophy,
Which in our pleasure plac'd the chiefest good.
Fi.
If grounded o'th sense: A false position,
The which another Sect abandons quite.
Mu.
A rigid, Tenent, nature would distort
From her first purity her Functions
Making uselesse.
Fi.
[Page 67]
I question neither, since neither approve;
But sure I am so high a subject can
Not settle on the base of an extream.
Mu.
Nor doubt of that which is in evidence.
Let others search for that, which you, enjo
[...].
These Arguments admit no soloecisme
To cheat the sense. Their excellence perswades
shews him the banquet
And satisfies: See here how splendid
Lux
Hath rifled Natures Treasury,
Not onely to restore, but to ex
[...]lt
Her faculties; which when dispenced, shall
Replenisht, flow from inexhausted Springs.
See, how th' industrious hand of wanton Art,
Contracted hath, in this smal Epitom,
The scatter'd peices o'th worlds perfections.
These Virgin Spangles guild Nights
[...]able robe,
Whilest from their Orbs we hear
Exclusive Harmony; not judging where.
Here Aromatique odours which perspire
In their immortall Essences. If yet
Thy years extend to be Opinion sick.
Shews him a Cabinet of jewels and gold.
See, what beauty, use or difficulty
Hath made pretious in esteem: Here find no
[...]e,
If honoured not in yours, to whom they are
Presented.
Yet on these trifles, why should I insist?
Since she, to whom these glories hommage owe,
Is yours. She 'fore whom their beauties vanish,
As things too mean to entertain the sense.
She adds fresh lustre to th' exalted Day,
The Object of all vows; of all desires,
Who moves more sprightly influence in her grace,
Than all those Dames Antiquity recites
To have made captive the worlds Conquerors.
Yet she, with equall spoils invested, is
Become your Captive, Sir, why suffer you
Those your distracted looks to speak repulse
In trouble. Those years and beauty promise
[Page 68] A more relenting Nature: To whose Rites,
If inclination will not yeeld: Be wise,
Comply, and to your fortunes minister.
Fi.
Mine are already framed to my wish,
And find lesse agitation in their seat,
Though humble, shelter'd by anothers care,
Than if more high, erected by my own:
Nor can you Nature blame, she answers not
To what her immaturity withholds.
Mu
Art hastens that we see in fruits and flowers:
Nor will this all-informing l
[...]ght of Love
Act less when you approach her Orb▪ Advise,
And be more flexible; let not your will
Transport your Reason to a stubornness.
If the enlargement of your Fate move not;
Yeeld to secure your present safety Sir,
Fi. starts
Start not: I now s
[...]eak but the resentments
Of another, not my own: yet figure
To your self the Rage of Love neglected,
High in Expectation
[...] as desire,
Me
[...] in a Subject, high in her own esteem,
And others; whose power, for an offence,
Hath no bounds, but her will, to act vengeance.
Fi.
Though high discourses in me cannot frame
A Resolution to remove my Fears,
The Office is supply'd by Innocence,
And I, immoved, must the issue wait.
Mu
Nay, then I beat the ayre; and cast away,
That time arows ripe to h
[...]sten my own ruine—
pause
Mu.
Awake dull temper! can'st thou only act
For others Interests, and not for thy own?—
pause
Rise high you struggling spirits, and cast off
The servile badges of this supprest mind,
Fear and respect, with this their
[...]ive
[...]y.
casts off his cloak
I have let in a flame, wilde as the worlds
Embracement, when that proud Boy miscarried
In his Rule: And must pursue it, though it
Meet his Fate: Who falls in attempts are high,
Into Org. bedchamber.
Erects his Fame unto Eternity.
Ex. Mu.
Fi.
[Page 69]
How strange a labyrinth am I involved in▪
So full of errour, Hope cannot figure
An Evasion: Why sport you so, you Pow'rs
That guide our Fates, with our Infirmities?
If they offend, it is enough that you
Abandon them, to work their punishment.
My being so inconsiderable is,
Imagination could not once suggest
So weighty a dependance, as might move
For preservation; were it not engag'd
In his peculiar interests: who doth,
In his onely bosome, vertue preserve
Alive in her unblem
[...]sht purity.
May be, these new disorders you produce,
By farther opposition, yet to make
This his admired life more glorious:
And shewing how far one mans strength may reach,
From others all excuses take away
Of humane frailty; Give me leave to say
Tis already at this height so penible,
The soon reputed will is easily
Induc'd to think 't past imitation:
Or if it yet want proof, 'tis in that part,
Might shew undoubted Morderation,
Not his Constancy. Afford it matter;
Raise him to that height of Felicity,
Wants onely durance but to equall yours;
Twill neither prove miscognisant to you;
To others insupportable; nor yet
Unto Himself obnoxious. For this,
My prayers shall never want or fervency,
Or perseverance to become successfull.
Mundolo re-ent. unbutton'd in a loose posture.
Mu.
In this c
[...]rcum
[...]erence of our Lives, I see,
Extreams meet in one point; delight will force
A breach to let out life, as well as grief;
to himself
In which swelling excesse, but now, I felt
My Soul ev'n floating o're these shallow banks.
[Page 70] Hah! 'tis with
[...]n; hence
[...]ear; my Fate is full,
noise, looks behind Mu
[...] slinks behinde the hanging, while
Org.
Nor can it meet that change, shall force a wish
Once to retract my being.
Orgula Ent. enters in a night Robe, and dressing amorously accosting Fid.
Or.
Why slides my Love so filently away,
As it were stealth but to exact his own?
Which offer'd is with so much Ardency,
As it enricht the greedy tenderer.
Why shifts those Scenes of Beauty in the Face?
Unlesse to take with new variety:
Let no motion raise, or retract thy bood,
Unlesse it be the Passion of thy Love.
Why so much distance, where Loves mysteries
Fi. seems to withdraw from her
Already frame an union? Let our souls
Meet in their faculties, as their Organs have
In theirs: Hang not thy head down like a flower
Drooping for a timely show'r. I'le transplant
Thee to my Brest from whence thou shalt assume
Fresh vigour: where thus my soule I'le effuse
To multiply thy spirits.
She offers to him, he falls on his knee Mu. peeps.
Mu.
His coldness will betray me.
Fi.
Madam, place not my error in my will,
But my Infirmity.
She raises him
Or.
Why kneelest thou to her, o're whom thou act'st
All Rights of Soveraignty. I farther will
Not hear thee in that unseemly posture.
Although thy undistinguisht Accents charm
Beyond the pow'rfull Notes of Harmony.
Fi.
Your pleasure is my Priviledge, Madam,
Or.
This disproportion still in our discourse
Fi. rises.
Might well become Love in his Infancy;
But where his true maturity admits
Him to the full fruition of his Rights,
Ceremonies are then of us receiv'd
But as suspected Prefaces.
Fi.
In me this title is litigious.
Or.
[Page 71]
Who then is the Competitor?
How pleasant tis to hear thee question that
Admits no Ambigulty.
Fi.
Not in your own Opinion, Madam,
Or.
And is not th
[...]t enough to stile it just,
Confirm'd by my Election?
Fi.
A fraile one 'tis, which will not hold the tryall.
Or.
Thou art not so inconstant sure, a
[...]t thou?
So soon to wipe out th' Image of our Loves.
Fi.
I first must have capacity to receive it.
Or.
Pr'y thee no more;
Thou'lt make me jealous of I know not what.
Fi.
Ere to become a habit it have time,
Or. extends her hand.
Lend me your hand to take away the Errour.
Yet first I must beg two requests of you,
Your Pardon and your privacy:
Or.
This serious preparation doth o'recast
Delight: Yet thou of both mayst be assur'd.
Fi.
Place your hand here it may distinguish that,
To which, perhaps your other senses would
Prove but suspected witnesses.
Opens his bosome. raises her hand and puts it into his bosome.
Or.
Hah! thou hast a Viper in thy bosome,
Whose poyson hath already seis'd my heart,
And chang'd my former passion to a fury,
Which is let loose, by one solution more,
To make the face of Nature, but one Scene▪
For universall Tragedy.
Who enter'd hath, or from my lodgings came?
Fi.
None but your servant,
Mundolo, Madam.
starts
Or.
How! Fury chase fury, hasten to their doom;
Rage on it self preys, till to Action come.
Ex. Orgula.
Mundolo, appears from behind the hanging.
Mu.
Consuming lightning flashed from her Eye.
This Villain hath betray'd me sure; Come sir,
To himself.
Reveale the subject of your Conference,
Or this sharp steel it from thy Bosome digs
Mundolo draws a dagger.
Fi.
[Page 72]
How sir, you will not kill me, will you?
Fi distracted runs up and down seeking some passage to escape.
Mu.
That is, as I shall finde your temper sir,
Or plyant, or inflexible: Nay! nay!
You rove in vain: here are no starting holes.
Be brief.
Fi.
It can be no advantage unto you,
Since it concerns you not.
Mu.
It matters not.
Her change assures me it must be of weight,
Speak, speak truth, and the whole truth, suddenly.
Or present tortures shall enforce thee to't.
Fi.
Since in your satisfaction onely
Fi. hastily flings a purse of money to Mu. with a letter.
My safeties plac'd; first give me leave to beg
Or purchase else thereto your privacy
Mu.
A fair inducement, you shall have your wish,
Hah! a letter too.
Offers to catch it, but desists with much distraction.
Fi.
That was not my intention Sir, I pray
Restore it back, without your violence,
Or turn the fury thereof upon me.
Mu.
Forbear, so hardy grown to tempt your ruin:
New subjects for higher undertakings.
reads to himself
Success in ills gives ills encouragement.
Unto whose tempting height I must ascend,
Or give my envied fall a glorious end.
A noise clattering to break down the doores.
Hah! what strange alarum's this? new terrours?
Hell is broke loose, tis time to shun the fury.
Mu. flies.
Mu. runs frighted away, and drops the letter, which Fi. gathers up.
Gralianus, Serverus, Libranus, and a band of Souldiers, with Torches in one hand, swords in the other.
Gra.
Fidelius! what mak'st thou here? feare not:
I see a wilde distraction in thy looks:
What caus'd in thee this trouble?
Fi.
Your presence sir, hath my delivery wrought.
Time must suspend civility a while,
To lend you fuller resolution.
I've for my Master letters of Import;
[Page 73] Which have been intercepted in their course.
I must entreat of you, with speed to have
Safe conduct through the tumult of your Bands.
Gra.
Thou shalt, thou pretty piece of diligence.
Thou shalt, be it your charge
Lybranus.
Ex. Om. with fresh claimours.
Act V. Scene 1.
Sinevero in a Night-gown.
How cold a damp benums my senses still,
As if I had engendred with the Night;
And thus forsaken of the living, were
Already numbered amongst the Dead.
Th' errour of her sense, in my distemper,
Might thus perhaps affright her from her rest.
What ho! who waits without there?
Nefarius.
Ne.
My Lord!
Sin.
It is your Lady I enquire for.
Ne.
I of her being can yeeld no account,
But newly entered from finishing
Your Honours last commands.
Sin.
And how,
Are all my fears asleep?
Nefarius.
Ne.
If they extended onely unto what
I had in charge: my Lord, I dare affi
[...]m
They are.
Sin.
Thou art my better Angel, onely trust:
Yet joys are doubtful till they meet the sense.
Art thou assured of thy enterprise?
Ne.
I am Sir.
Give him the ring and medal
And brought these Reliques to remove your doubts.
Sin.
What sudden noise is that,
noise
Startles my bloud without intelligence?
Go learn the cause thereof,
Nefarius.
Exit Ne.
[Page 74] A table with pen, ink, and paper, and a watch is discovered. Looks o'th' watch, be sets down thereat.
'Tis twelve: The Politicians hour to consult
His Fate; and visit the obstructive springs
Retard her motion,—hah! What Object's this
Intermission.
Curdles my blood in ev'ry shaking limb?
Mischief in me; ne'r horrour met till now.
These fatal tokens were the pledges of
Their tender Mothers latest Love, who them
Injoyn'd by vow from them, they ne're should be
Divided.—
Some secret and all-seeing power there is,
With which my soul was ne're acquainted yet,
Speaks loud in this to wake the sense of ills.
How sensibly their justice strikes, when as
Th' offence thus ministers the punishment.
Let it suffice soft Nature, to resent
Seems to weep.
The motions of our common frailty
Tender'd to thy Rites. Without insisting
By a wild revolt, to revive a light,
Custom hath travell'd so long to extinguish.
When as our misled purpose may perhaps
Question our safety yet; and call to act
A larger progress in our tragique Scene.
Clamour and noyse.
Looks back into his Chamber.
This clam'rous noise approacheth nigher yet.
Hah! An armed tumult questing for prey.
The Object of their Fury, questionless,
I am! 'Tis so. Hence you glorious shadows,
Whose proper lusters only obvious make
Your own distinctions. Retire from your Orbs
Flings off a rich night-gown and cap. Finding
Mu. chake and hat, mufling himself seems to steal away.
To lend your owner safety. Hah! This vail
Is happily encountered.
Orgula her face full of fury and in her hand a poyniard.
Org.
[Page 75]
Hah! Vanishing! Take that to stop your Course▪
And that, and that
Org. taki
[...]g him for
Mu. stabs him▪ he falls.
Sin.
Oh! Oh! 'Twas fatally directed.
Org.
Sinev'ro's voice—hah! And his person too.
Shee unmuffles him.
Sin.
Orgula! Why that steel? Ire in thine Eye
Had force enough to change my destiny.
Faintly spoken.
Org. astonisht, her eyes fixt, as distracted turns him.
Gratianus and his Troop ent.
Sin. expires.
Gra.
Who's this
Sinevero?
And you Madam, the fatal Minister?
'Twas rudely handled for th' first encounter.
That just, though guilty Instrument, wrest from
They go about to force it from her, and she lets it go without any emotion.
Her hand—Immoveable—Her eyes are fixt—
Madam—Madam.
Looks on her. Puls her by the sleeve.
Or.
'Tis poor—cast in—of brass—
Or. speaks as if she had restrained her breath beyond the usual course.
A Bull bellowing forth flames of fire—
No, No—Bound living to a stake whereon
Ser.
Madam
Is fixt a vulture preying on his heart.
Ser.
She is distracted sure with the horrour
Of her own remorse. How do you Madam.
Iogs her.
Or.
The starting Sinues fastned to a spring,
Snap—
Which wound, wound, wound up to the height—Buz—
She laughs.
And shrivel into Knots. Ha ha ha ha.
Gra.
She's evidently madde.
Serverus, be she your charge. Come Souldiers
The work is half advanced to our hands.
If that the sequel but successful prove,
Your own wishes crown with desert your love.
ex. om.
Act IV. Scene 4.
Eumena.
Surely in each exteriour Ministry
There is a secret Influence diffus'd
From the Intention first directed it,
According to which Agitation
Th' effect is wrought: it could else never be;
The hidden vertues, but of senselesse things,
So suddenly should meet their Attributes.
As my late grief, assures my sense, they have.
raising her arm hung in a scarff, she casts her eye thereon.
With what a tender care the good old man
Breaks his own rest t' officiate unto mine:
With so much fervency, as if those Pow'rs
To whom he is devoted; onely judg'd,
Like faithless man, the will by the event.
His sweet society, and sollitude
Would charm my mind to a secure neglect,
Had it Capacity but to receive
Their pow'rfull Impressions.
But my sollicitous Passion will admit
No Object, but her own; or if it do,
Tis but as a predominant quality
All d
[...]ffering humours doth convert into
Their proper Aliment: oft it o're flows
To such distemper, that my Pious host
Seems to discover, in his suffering,
A civill notice of't, which flatters so
My sense; I often prompted am to poure
The Rest in his religious bosome.
And crave thereto his farther charity.
Which see, how vigilant o're my safety still!
Ludaster ent.
Lu.
Too long emotion yet brings accident
Retire your self, good Sir, to your repose;
On happy nature you too much presume.
Eu.
Unto your charity and skill her bounty
And my errour Sir, do their beings ow,
The one restor'd encouraged th' other.
Lu.
I joy to finde s
[...]ch symptoms of success,
Which must be cherisht in their Infancy,
Till time confirm their issues evident.
Besides, excuse o're busie observation,
If it judge, this lonelinesse may foment
Your mindes distemper to the prejudice
Of your recovery, be not abash't;
My rudenesse doth affirm I have disclos'd.
What those blushes assure▪ they would have hid.
A reverent fear intrusion shall restrain
From a more nigh distinction.
Eu.
So indiscreet a jealousie, in me,
Might question my integrity and yours,
The former I assure you, onely can
Be impeacht of Natures Infirmities,
Which presume the latter hath convinc'd,
And challenge rather might the overture
Of mine, but for their safe direction.
Lu.
Yours are not so remote from that instinct
Conducteth them in their first purity,
To want so fraile a Ministry as his,
Whose more corrupting years hath given o're
To the digression of a froward will.
Eu.
Which is to such conformity reduc'd
By an industrious prudence, that in you,
Vertue is now become a proper Habit,
Which in our undiscerning youth remains
A fleeting accident.
Lu.
I rather will assume this vanity
The Errour to confute of your belief,
Then farther to extend this Argument
To the hazard of your present welfare,
[Page 78] By too much thus effusing of your spirits,
Which for their Restitution must exact
Your rest.
Eu.
Of your judgement l've proofes too sensible,
To question your prescriptions. I obey.
ex. Eu.
Ludaster
conducts Eu.
in
Lu.
returns.
Lu.
So excellent a temper in a minde
So young, I have not found; no
[...] yet opprest
With so much Anxiety; which he endears
With so severe a privacy, as if
He on his trouble were enamored.
But time must be his better medicine.
Day waxeth old. Trouble hath seis'd my thought,
I've f
[...]om
Gratianus no intelligence:
I fear his unrestrained courage should
Too high tempt danger to his overthrow.
Fi. en.
Fidelius! Welcome.
Embraces him.
Sweet reconciler of distractions!
Of
Gratianus hast thou nothing learn'd.
Fi.
Let not th' inquiry of his safety S
r.
Leave yours in hazard with the circumstance.
He is secure. This lettr, S
r, ere this,
gives him a let.
Should have been guided to your hand by me,
But my unhappy Starres have in my course
Made frustrate my Endeavours.
Lu.
Thy safety shall excuse their opposition.
Fi.
Nor judge the freedome you have us'd me to,
So insolent as to forerun your hand
In the unclosure, 'twas a violence
M
[...]l
[...]fe escaped narrowly.
Lu.
What need'st thou plead thy innocence, as I
Had any secret were not safe in thee,
Or from thee would not learn, if yet unknown.
Returns the letter. Let. read by
Fi. according to the contents of the former only signed
Ambigamor.
Thy lips shall give it evidence; Read out.
Fi.
S
r. Not to blemish with suspect your choice,
Nor so farre to presume as to intrude
[Page 79] My self your Counsellor. Give duty leave
To move your caution in the enterprise.
Lu.
'Tis strange. Nay, ev'n incredible.
Yet that hand sign'd it yields it certainty.
Friend, is a powerful charm 'gainst all distrust,
What he adviseth, that pursue I must.
Fi.
Yet S
r. I must crave one request of you,
Since yo' are resolv'd the issue to attempt,
This masque of your disguise you would retain;
And suffer me but to become your scout,
While you at distance follow, that thereby
If treachery intended be, you may
Secure your person.
Lu.
Thy Love is Zealous of my safety still.
Be it my guide. Who steareth by such light
Shall find no errour ith' obscurest night.
ex. Lu. Fi. Eu. re-ent.
Eu.
If my sense well distinguish, I o're heard
Them name the Princess. I'le follow unseen:
That I my self my own affairs may know.
Who's lost t'her self needs fear no overthrow.
ex. Eu.
Act 5. Scene 5.
Ambigamor ent.
This is th' appointed place, and this the Hour.
Groaning heard within. Groaning again. Draws his sword
What doleful groan lends horror to a night
Whose flatt'ring calmness but inviteth love.
Again, 't will scarce be charity to wa
[...]t.
Another Summon; yet stay Her Order
Wills us first our selves secure. 'Tis this way
The voice directeth—
I
[...]t
[...]rmission. Withdrawing a while returns drawing as it were to the light, the body of
Z
[...]zania.
Thou glorious Plannet lends lustre to the rest!
Revert th' expansion of thy beams a while;
Sense may distinguish what but sense suspends.
[Page 80] The inarticulate accents of these groans
Awake a terrour without evidence.
What art thou? speak, or who this fact hath wrought?
Ziz.
Oh!
Ludaster!
In a languishing tone. Kneeling on his knee bends her forward in raising her.
Am.
Zizania! confirm my sense again,
My tortur'd soul may with thee take her flight.
Speak yet again; art thou
Zizania,
My lov'd
Zizania?
Ziz.
Zizania
raiseth himself destractedly.
Am.
That very sound's enough t' extinguish life,
By preying on my languishing spirits,
Had love a temper to spin out my Fate.
Why trifle I with passion to unman
My self; and let shame with distraction play.
Resolution is but cheated by delay—
Offers to kill himself.
pause.
Hold—
Puts up his sword and kneels to raise and bow her as before.
Due Rights must first be tender'd to her Ghost,
Whom I shall fear to meet yet unreveng'd.
Pardon! thou Innocent Object of my vows,
If I disturb thy rest, yet once again,
To lend direction to just sacrifice,
My Honour, Love, and Vows have me engaged,
To offer to thy horrid sufferings.
Speak, and declare the barbrous instrument.
Ziz.
Oh!
Bends her and chases her temples.
Am.
Lend so much vigour to her spirits yet,
You higher Powers! as may mark out your justice.
Speak, oh speak.
Who wast that wrought this bloody cruelty?
Ziz.
Oh—
Ludaster!
Am.
Forbid it Heav'n! and be my safer guide!
Confirm't again; who was thy Murderer?
Speak!
Ziz.
Oh! Ludaster.
Am.
Why mock you thus our frailty with a Name
Would charme a dying Testimony?
[Page 81] Yet lend it but the next assertion,
And I pursue the tenor of my vows
Without a scruple to relation.
Speak who thus hath spilt thy guiltless blood, speak.
Ziz.
Oh!
Ludaster.
Straining her forward.
Kisses her.
Am.
Enough, farewell my souls delight!
my stay
Shall make our meeting more agreeable,
And thou Religious union of my soul,
Like a declining shadow vanish hence;
Nor leave behind the least Impression,
Since that light is extinguisht formed thee.
Mundolo ent. mufled.
Spying Mu. withdraws.
Hah! more spies abroad st
[...]ll roving; I must
Obscure my self for new discoveries.
Mu.
Precipitate thy course dull Night! take on
Thy deepest tinctures: Such, as when with spels
The Canting Hagg frights nature from her se
[...]t
To ma
[...]que the tracts of Mischief and confound
The world in errour. oh! how much shouldow
Th' inferiour Kingdome to thy Ministry.
Were fear but an Authentike Evidence
To truth. The worlds Philosophy stiles Ill,
What they would shun to suffer, not what they
Shun to act: Which practice makes good, where they
Are no relatives. Oh! th' abusive world!
Whose well known Mysteries instruct my sense,
That ills are none which want their Evidence.
Fancy works high o'th Object of delight,
Yet let not joy elate the spirits; least
Thus rarified, they should effuse themselves
Before they reach to Action. Hah! who's this?
Fidelius ent.
If doubtful light may yeeld a Certainty,
This is the Stripling that escap'd my fur
[...],
Whose bosom only can disclose the deed
I have already done; or yet pervert
What I intend to act; this both secures.
stabs him.
Fi.
Oh! oh! cruell villain!
Falls to the ground.
Wounds
Mu. who falls being hurt in the arm, the dagger drops from him.
Lu.
So swift be justice in thy punishment,
And in the progress lasting, till it meet
A measure equal unto th
[...] dese
[...]t.
Hadst thou of man so little left in thee,
To violate such tender innocence.
Speak, what art thou? or why this mischief w
[...]ought?
Is insolence swell'd up to stubbornness
In thy mouth, and daring in thine eyes? Speak.
That little life thou hast shall be reserv'd,
binds and ties him to a tree with his girdle. kneels & raises
Fi.
To make exemplar farther sufferings.—
Now my
Fidelius what hopes of safety?
Fi.
Little where yours is yet in hazard S
r.
Lu.
'Tis but the figure of thy jealousie.
Fi.
Withdraw good S
r, and timely yet provide
For your security.
Lu.
Thou would'st not have me yet more infamous?
Thus to involve thee in an accident,
Speaks nothing louder than my own dishonour,
And to abandon thee in this ex
[...]ream.
Fi.
Your presence S
r, may prejudice your being
Mine not suppo
[...]t; past the capacity
Of succour.
Lu.
Heav'n is more gracious to my misery.
Nor let the fear of me suggest thy ills
To be more gre
[...]t than tho
[...] conceivest them.
Human
[...]ty enjoynes us ne're to leave
The means so long as there is motive to 't.
Try if thy st
[...]ength will suffer thee to be
Transported. So, gently.
raises him.
Fi.
Oh! I fa
[...]nt:
My soul is sliding from her mansion.
Sets him gently on the earth again.
Restore me to the earth: Th
[...]ther I must,
O
[...] Original: where set, I may
Spin o
[...]t but so much breath as may remove
[Page 83] Doubt and dishonour from my memory.—
pause.
Will you remember me when I am dead?
Lu.
Else must forget my self.
Fi.
'Twere needful thereto that you knew me first.
Lu.
Know thee! why so I do. I know thou art
Fidelius. My faithful lov'd
Fidelius.
Fi.
I would not rob you of his memory,
Who gave me access to your knowledge S
r,
Yet pardon me if I must say you erre.
Lu.
Erre! in what my sweet
Fidelius?
Fi.
When you affirm me him you name.
Lu.
Why, art thou not?
Fi.
No.
Although our souls had but one motion,
Our bodies still held their distinction
He died when he departed from you sick;
With so much passion to your vertue Sr,
That I became transported with th' admir'd
Idea, and took the advantage which
Nature had lent me in similitude,
I might succeed to his relation.
Yet with a flame so pure did never reach
To the distinction of my hidden Sex;
Which was the only difference made us known
Unto the womb that bore us.
Lu.
Wonder hath captiv'd ev'ry faculty,
To the detention of their offices;
And but suspends a grief will soon or'eflow
Her shallow Continent, to pay the Rights
To double Interests: Yet say how must
They be distinguished.
Fi.
Fidelia, twin'd sister to
Fidelius.
Lu.
As if nature had but one only frame
And Constellation, to produce so rare
And exact a moddell.
Fi.
Oh!
Lu.
Courage! thou miracle of Nature.
Fi.
Oh! the cloud of death hangs o're my senses,
[Page 84] And steals away my Spirits; yet I dy
Content, in the belief I have receiv'd
The fatal stroak directed unto you.
Lend me your hand thereon my vows to seal.
Be all united here, which man calls weal.
Kissing his hand and languishingly uttering his last words dies.
Lu.
They are divorc'd, fairwell the loveliest pair,
That ever made one happy union!
Kisses her cheek.
Accept this offering to your vertuous loves
weeps.
Though too too mean,
Yet strugling nature nere could force them forth
The tainted source of proper interest.
Ambigamor discovers.
Amb.
If yet in thy exterior part thou hast
Thy self but truly figur'd unto me,
That habit and this place speak thee
Ludaster.
Lu.
Ambigamor!
Thou welcome balsome to my wounded soul!
Open thine Arms that I may slide into
Thy bosom, where mutual imbraces may
Translate our Members to an union.
Lu. running to imbrace him, Amb. puts him by with his hand.
Amb.
Forbear.
Lu.
What new disorder hath disguis'd thy love
In this sullen Austerity?
Amb.
Such as that name of Friend thus casteth off,
Like a despised triffe, and bids the
Waves his hand & draws his sword.
To be such unto thy proper safety.
Lu.
How strangely art thou wandred from thy self!
Collect thy thoughts to a becoming temper.
stands amaz'd.
Amb.
Play not with Rage. Be sudden in defence,
I east my distraction this proceeding judge
More grace than thy guilt deserves.
Lu.
Let me first know the nature of my crime?
Amb.
Persevere not herein. Ask me not why.
Who knows ills t'act, knows how them to deny.
Lu.
[Page 85]
I shall suspect the Base whereon I rais'd
That holy Title keeps my hand in Aw;
If thou insistest thus.
Amb.
No more those vain illusions, Draw.
Lu.
I will not, do thy worst, since thy folly
Hath cast away the last thing I held dear:
Chance hath left nought for chance to work upon.
Amb.
Tempt not thy Ruine, from which this hand restrains,
But to take off the blemish of the manner.
Lu.
Hold!
Casts off his disguise.
Perhaps the cloud of this disguise resists
The influence of our Amity. Vainly
He's hid from others, to himself is lost.
Doth thy wild sence perceive thy errour yet?
Amb.
Those were the masques but to conceal thine own.
Draw, or the lightning is not swifter than
My execution.
Lu.
Hold!
I to my self may prove an Homicide:
Who doth betray his being by neglect,
Is guilty of his own destruction.
What Nature first commands, see, I obey,
What friendship, though contemned, thus I may.
Draws his sword.
Letting the point of his sword fall on the ground. breaks off the point with his foot.
Amb.
A handsome flourish, but I must not vie,
Revenge is not restrain'd by Gallantrie.
They fight. Lu. only defends himself.
Eumena ent.
Lu.
Oh! thou hast thy will, he's but half guarded
I see, stands only on his own defence.
Eu
Hold, I enjoyn by your Allegiance, hold.
By all those ties are strictest to your soul,
If there rest any unattainted yet
to Amb.
In this your violence.
Amb.
It is the Princess voice.
Eu.
And such her person, though misfortune hath
Transfigur'd it in shew as it hath you
Sharper Rebukes I should insist upon;
But that my love suspends my Ire awhile,
Nor shameth it my frailty to assume
That Attribute, which may a mind indue
Without distemper, by such object form'd:
Why shifts those secret signals of thy thoughts
to Lu.
So oft their Scenes, as they gave place to trouble?
Lu.
To find a ruder Sov'raign intercept
The Rights I ow to that fair Majesty
By his untimely tribute.
Eu.
Speak not my fears in mystery. What hurt?
Mine eye may find the proof without reply.
Approaches him as 'twere to search. Takes of her scarff to bind his wound, and closes it with her handkerchif.
Unhappy conducts of our destinies!
Why mock you thus our frailty. Whom I sought
You led me to by errour. Whom I had
By errour you took from me. Whom I find,
By errour unrepar'd, is to me lost
For ever, Oh! Erring Ministry!
O're which you prudent Powers that preside!
Instruct our incapacities, and shew,
Why you from man exact ought in his own
Direction;
[...]ince thus subordinate
Unto Others Rule, those faculties
Intangle in their Exercise, wanting
Of the Superiour Clear Intelligence
How fi
[...]d you Nature yet dispos'd in you?
Lu leaning on his sword she supports him on t'other side.
Lu.
Like to an Artificial fire to Heav'n
Aspires, whose frail composure being unapt
Thereto; by his own violence consum'd,
Toucheth his height, and drops to Earth again:
Such is the active and aspiring flame
Your Grace, and Graces have inspir'd in me,
Which meeting in a Subject farre too mean
To reach so full proportion of Felicity,
[Page 87] Falls from't at Distance through his own defects.
Eu.
The wide worlds fleeting Glories are too mean
Dignities but to instile thy Attributes,
And her vast Theater a receptacle
Too narrow to present the Action
Of thy Immortal vertues, whose only light
If rightly plac'd might free her course from Errour.
[...]u.
Your happy fortunes, and more Glorious Life
Will certainly make good all these in yours:
While mine rests doubtful in Opinion.
Eu.
You Powers! of whose most Glorious Essences
These
[...]air Ideas we admire, are thought,
But the imperfect shadows! if not for ours
For your own Interests. If we you concern,
Restore your Beauties fairest Continent,
Least shallow man too suddenly conclude
You have your proper cause abandoned.
O
[...] else inform us, why vertue y' have rais'd
To vertues overthrow. Th
[...]s valiant hand
Had power and cause sufficient to pursue
Their Ruine, who his shamefully procur'd.
Unhappy wretch! How art thou lost in shame!
turns to Ambig. they raise him & set him up.
If not Remorse, let Pitty speak thee Man,
And lend thy hand, if yet in time it may,
To stop the nature of thy threatning guilt.
Gratianus, Liberan
[...]s, Serverus, and other Souldiers with
Ne
[...]arius bound.
Gra▪
Is this the Scene unmasques your Mischief? speak,
Or farther torture shall enforce you to 't.
Ne.
Of what I acted, I confess, it was▪
And by o're hear
[...] remorse; I judge there might
Be some mistake i' th' Execution;
But know not whether extended to these.
Gra.
The circumstance is evidence enough.
What new disorder's here? Hah! Blood and Tears!
Eu. seems weeping over
Lu. set in a
[...]h
[...]re.
Lu.
Gratianus, thy only stay retarded hath my flight,
Receive my thanks for thy so faithfull love,
[Page 88] Which if my will have force to guid it still,
As thy approved faith assures it hath▪
Let me transact it unto her suppo
[...]
May make it glorious and fruitful to thee.
Seal your engagement on the Princess hand.
Lu. takes the Prin. hand and extends it to Gra. who kisses it.
Gra.
Hah! the Princess! my Duty S
r,
And your command meet equally in this.
Lu.
Oh! fairwell to both, we must divide.
Take the supreamest tender of my Love.—
Intermission.
Extending his arm to imbrace them, dies.
Eu. thereon sinks down and expires.
Gra. catches her in his arms and there holds her awhile till others come to help him.
Gra.
Madam! how do you? help, your succour friends,—
Her eyes are fix'd, her breath already lost.
Strange miseries that stop their sense with wonder!
I hope you can unty these Riddles S
r.
Amb.
In part I can. The Princess death hath pay'd
Her secret witness to
Ludasters Love.
And his to mine.
Gra.
The latter words will ask a Comment S
r.
Amb.
I kill'd him to revenge my Love.
Gra.
Be yet more plain e're I seal up thy last
draws his sword.
Intelligence, to whom? or how?
Amb.
To my belov'd
Zizania murthered
By him, and unto me confirmed by▪
Her dying Accents.
Gra.
As yet, I cannot pitty thee enough
puts up his sword again.
To kill thee: But here is one shall do it
With crueltie, if in thee yet be left
But so much Reason to distinguish guilt.
Speak Sirrah, was't not you and your Agents
That wrought this mischief on her, and her Brother?
Ne.
It is confest already.
to Amb.
Gra.
Nay! let not silent trouble speak your doubt;
His Evidence is valuable, it costs
Amb. stands confused.
[Page 89] Him, S
r, his Life. This is more shameful ye
[...].
Amb.
[...] kill himself but is disarmed.
The nature of your crime will first require
A larger time for penitence. Be he
Your Charge ilora
[...]us. Hah! more spectacles
Of Horror yet, who is't,
Fidelius!
spies fi.
Grief will not yield a truce unto the sense
To ease it self in the effusion.
Search yet about there are more Actors yet,
discovers Mu.
A Villain in his perfect character!
Unlose him, and to torture presently,
Untill he makes a true discovery.
Mun.
You shall not need, I love my crimes too well,
Not to revive their Memory, and scorn
Your punishments too much, once to disguise
Their Natures in the Circumstance.
Gra.
Guilt hath attain'd the height where it assumes
A Glory from the execution.
Pulls his hat sadly over his eyes, and marcheth out with the bodies.
Which we will hear, when pious Rites are done:
Grief speaks there loudest, where the Mourner's dumb.
FINIS.