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A18416	The memorable maske of the two honorable houses or Innes of Court; the Middle Temple, and Lyncolns Inne As it was performd before the King, at White-Hall on Shroue Munday at night; being the 15. of February. 1613. At the princely celebration of the most royall nuptialls of the Palsgraue, and his thrice gratious Princesse Elizabeth. &c. With a description of their whole show; in the manner of their march on horse-backe to the Court from the Maister of the Rolls his house: with all their right noble consorts, and most showfull attendants. Inuented, and fashioned, with the ground, and speciall structure of the whole worke: by our kingdomes most artfull and ingenious architect Innigo Iones. Supplied, aplied, digested, and written, by Geo: Chapman.	Chapman, George, 1559?-1634.; Jones, Inigo, 1573-1652.	1613 (1613)	STC 4981; ESTC S107695	14,756	56

of an attendant for reward is abominable in the eyes of a turne-seru'd Politician and I feare will strike me blinde againe I can not abide these bellowes of thy head they and thy men of wit haue melted my Mines with them and consum'd me yet take thy life and be gone Neptune let thy predecessor Vlysses liue after all his slaine companions but to make him die more miserably liuing gaue him vp to ship wracks enchantments men of wit are but enchanted there is no such thing as wit in this world So take a tree inure thy souldiers to hardnes t is honorable though not clinkant CAPR. Can this be possible PLVT. Alas poore man of wit how want of reward daunts thy vertue But because I must send none away discontented from these all-pleasing Nuptials take this wedge of golde and wedge thy selfe into the world with it renouncing that loose wit of thine t' will spoile thy complexion CAPR. Honor and all Argus eyes to Earths all-commaunding Riches Pluto etiam cedit Iupiter Exit Capr After this lowe Induction by these succeeding degrees the chiefe Maskers were aduanc't to their discouerie PLVTVS These humble obiects can no high eyes drawe Eunomia or the sacred power of Lawe Daughter of Ioue and Goddesse Honors Priest Appeare to Plutus and his loue assist EVN. What would the god of Riches PLVT. Ioine with Honor In purpos'd grace of these great Nuptials And since to Honor none should dare accesse But helpt by vertues hand thy selfe chaste Loue Being Vertues Rule and her directfull light Help me to th' honor of her speech and sight EVN. Thy will shal straight be honour'd all that seek Accesse to Honor by cleer virtues beame Her grace preuents their pains and comes to them Loud Musick and Honor appears descending with her Herrald Phemis and Eunomia her Priest before her The Musique ceasing Plutus spake PLVT. Crowne of all merit Goddess and my Loue T is now high time that th' end for which we come Should be endeuor'd in our vtmost right Done to the sweetnes of this Nuptiall night HON. Plutus The Princes of the Virgine land Whom I made crosse the Britan Ocean To this most famed I le of all the world To do due homage to the sacred Nuptials Of Lawe and Vertue celebrated here By this Howre of the holy Eeuen I know Are ready to performe the rites they owe To setting Phoebus which for greater State To their apparance their first act aduances And with songs Vshers their succeeding dances Herrald giue summons to the Virgine Knights No longer to delay their purpos'd Rites HER. Knights of the Virgine Land whom bewties lights Would glorifie with their inflaming sights Keep now obscur'd no more your faire intent To adde your Beames to this nights ornament The golden-winged Howre strikes now a Plaine And calls out all the pompe ye entertaine The Princely Bride-groome and the Brides bright eyes Sparkle with grace to your discoueries At these words the Phoebades or Priests of the Sunne appear'd first with sixe Lutes and sixe voices and sung to the opening of the Mine and Maskers discouery this sul Song The first Song OPe Earth thy wombe of golde Shew Heauen thy cope of starres All glad Aspects vnfolde Shine out and cleere our Cares Kisse Heauen and Earth and so combine In all mixt ioy our Nuptiall Twine This Song ended a Mount opened and spred like a Skie in which appear'd a Sunne setting beneath which sate the twelue Maskers in a Mine of golde twelue Torch-bearers holding their torches before them after which Honor c. HON. Se now the setting Sun casts vp his bank And showes his bright head at his Seas repaire For signe that all daies future shall be faire PLVT. May he that rules the nightes dayes confirme it HON. Behold the Sunnes faire Preists the Phaebades Their euening seruice in an Hymne addresse To Phoebus setting which we now shall heare And see the formes of their deuotions there The Phoehades sing the first Stance of the second song vt sequitur One alone 1. Descend faire Sun and sweetly rest In Tethis Cristal armes thy toyle Fall burning on her Marble brest And make with Loue her billowes boyle Another alone 2. Blow blow sweet windes O blow away Al vapours from the fined ayre That to this golden head no Ray May languish with the least empaire CHO. Dance Tethis and thy loues red beames Embrace with Ioy he now discends Burnes burnes with loue to drinke thy streames and on him endles youth attends After this Stance Honor c. HON. This superstitious Hymne sung to the Sunne Let vs encounter with fit duties done To our cleere Phoebus whose true piety Enioyes from heaven an earthly deity Other Musique and voyces and this second Stance was sung directing their obseruance to the King One alone 1. Rise rise O Phoebus euer rise descend not to th' inconstant streame But grace with endles light our skyes to thee that Sun is but a beame Another 2. Dance Ladies in our Sunnes bright rayes in which the Bride and Bridegroome shine Cleere sable night with your eyes dayes and set firme lights on Hymens shrine CHO. O may our Sun not set before he sees his endles seed arise And deck his triple crowned shore with springs of humane Deities This ended the Phoebades sung the third Stance 1. Set Set great Sun our rising loue shall euer celebrate thy grace Whom entring the high court of Ioue each God greetes rising from his place 2. When thow thy siluer bow dost bend all start aside and dread thy draughtes How can we thee enough commend commanding all worlds with the shafts CHO. Blest was thy mother bearing thee and Phoebe that delights in darts Thou artful Songes dost set and shee winds horns loues hounds high pallmd harts After this Honor HON. Againe our Musique and conclude this Song To him to whom all Phoebus beames belong The other voyces sung to other Musike the third stance 1 Rise stil cleere Sun and neuer set but be to Earth her only light All other Kings in thy beames met are cloudes and darke effects of night 2. As when the Rosie Morne doth rise Like Mists all giue thy wisedome waie A learned King is as in skies To poore dimme stars the flaming day CHO. Blest was thy Mother bearing Thee Thee only Relick of her Race Made by thy vertues beames a Tree Whose armes shall all the Earth embrace This done Eunomia spake to the Maskers set yet aboue EVN. Virginian Princes ye must now renounce Your superstitious worship of these Sunnes Subiect to cloudy darknings and descents And of your sweet deuotions turne the euents To this our Britan Phoebus whose bright skie Enlightned with a Christian Piety Is neuer subiect to black Errors night And hath already offer'd heauens true light To your darke Region which acknowledge now Descend and to him all your homage vow With this the Torch-bearers descended and performed another Antemaske dancing with Torches

lighted at both ends which done the Maskers descended and fell into their dances two of which being past and others with the Ladies Honor spake Musiquely our voyces now tune sweet and hie And singe the Nuptiall Hymn of Loue and Beauty Twinns as of one age so to one desire May both their bloods giue an vnparted fire And as those twinns that Fame giues all her prise Combind their lifes power in such Symphathies That one being merry mirth the other grac't If one felt sorrow th' other griefe embrac't If one were healthfull Health the other pleasd If one were sicke the other was diseasd And all waies ioynd in such a constant troth That one like cause had like effect in both So may these Nuptiall Twynnes their whole liues store Spend in such euen parts neuer grieuing more Then may the more set off their ioyes diuine As after clouds the Sunne doth clerest shine This sayd this Song of Loue and Bewty was sung single Bright Panthaea borne to Pan Of the Noblest Race of Man Her white hand to Eros giuing With a kisse ioin'd Heauen to Earth And begot so faire a birth As yet neuer grac't the liuing CHO. A Twinne that all worlds did adorne For so were Loue and Bewty borne 2. Both so lou'd they did contend Which the other should transcend Doing either grace and kindnes Loue from Bewty did remoue Lightnes call'd her staine in loue Bewtie took from Loue his blindness CHO. Loue sparks made flames in Bewties skie And Bewtie blew vp Loue as hie 3 Virtue then commixt her fire To which Bountie did aspire Innocence a Crowne conferring Mine and Thine were then vnusde All things common Nought abusde Freely earth her frutage bearing CHO. Nought then was car'd for that could fade And thus the golden world was made This sung the Maskers danc't againe with the Ladies after which Honor HON. Now may the blessings of the golden age Swimme in these Nuptials euen to holy rage A Hymn to Sleep prefer and all the ioyes That in his Empire are of dearest choice Betwixt his golden slumbers euer flow In these And Theirs in Springs as endless growe This sayd the last Song was sung full The last Song Now sleepe binde fast the flood of Ayre strike all things dumb and deafe And to disturbbe our Nuptiall paire Let stir no Aspen leafe Send flocks of golden Dreames That all true ioyes presage Bring in thy oyly streames The milke and hony Age Now close the world-round sphere of blisse And fill it with a heauenly kisse After this Plutus to the Maskers PLVT. Come Virgine Knights the homage ye haue done To Loue and Bewty and our Britan Sun Kinde Honor will requite with holy feasts In her faire Temple and her loued Guests Giues mee the grace t' inuite when she and I Honor and Riches will eternally A league in fauour of this night combine In which Loues second hallowed Tapers shine Whose Ioies may Heauen Earth as highly please As those two nights that got great Hercules The speech ended they concluded with a dance that brought them off Plutus with Honor and the rest conducting them vp to the Temple of Honor FINIS A Hymne to Hymen for the most timefitted Nuptialls of our thrice gracious Princesse Elizabeth c. SInge Singe a Rapture to all Nuptial eares Bright Hymens torches drunke vp Parcaes tears Sweete Hymen Hymen Mightiest of Gods Attoning of all-taming blood the odds Two into One contracting One to Two Dilating which no other God can doe Mak'st sure with change and lett'st the married try Of Man and woman the Variety And as a flower halfe scorcht with daies long heate Simil Thirsts for refreshing with Nights cooling sweate The wings of Zephire fanning still her face No chere can ad to her heart-thirsty grace Yet weares she gainst those fires that make her fade Her thicke hayr 's proofe al hyd in Midnights shade Her Helth is all in dews Hope all in showres Whose want bewailde she pines in all her powres So Loue-scorch't Virgines nourish quenchles fires The Fathers cares the Mothers kind desires Their Gould and Garments of the newest guise Can nothing comfort their scorcht Phantasies But taken rauish't vp in Hymens armes His Circkle holds for all their anguish charms Then as a glad Graft in the spring Sunne shines That all the helps of Earth Heauen combines In Her sweet grouth Puts in the Morning on Her cherefull ayres the Sunnes rich fires at Noone At Euen the sweete deaws and at Night with starrs In all their vertuous influences shares So in the Bridegroomes sweet embrace the Bride All varied Ioies tasts in their naked pride To which the richest weedes are weedes to flowres Come Hymen then com close these Nuptial howres With all yeares comforts Come each virgin keepes Her odorous kisses for thee Goulden sleepes Will in their humors neuer steepe an eie Till thou inuit'st them with thy Harmony Why staiest thou see each Virgin doth prepare Embraces for thee Her white brests laies bare To tempt thy soft hand let 's such glances flie As make starres shoote to imitate her eye Puts Arts attires on that put Natures doune Singes Dances sets on euery foote a Crowne Sighes in her songs and dances kisseth Ayre Till Rites and words past thou in deedes repaire The whole court Io sings Io the Ayre Io the flouds and fields Io most faire Most sweet most happy Hymen Come away With all thy Comforts come old Matrons pray With young Maides Languors Birds bill build and breed To teach thee thy kinde euery flowre and weed Looks vp to gratulate thy long'd for fruites Thrice giuen are free and timely-granted suites There is a seed by thee now to be sowne In whose fruit Earth shall see her glories show'n At all parts perfect and must therfore loose No minutes time from times vse all fruite flowes And as the tender Hyacinth that growes Where Phoebus most his golden beames bestowes Is propt with care is water'd euery howre The sweet windes adding their encreasing powre The scattered drops of Nights refreshing dew Hasting the full grace of his glorious hew Which once disclosing must be gatherd straight Or hew and Odor both will lose their height So of a Virgine high and richly kept The grace and sweetnes full growne must be reap't Or forth her spirits fly in empty Ayre The sooner fading the more sweete and faire Gentle O Gentle Hymen be not then Cruell That kindest arts to Maids and Men These two One Twynn are and their mutuall blisse Not in thy beames but in thy Bosome is Nor can their hands fast their harts ioyes make sweet Their harts in brests are and their Brests must meete Let there be Peace yet Murmur and that noise Beget of peace the Nuptiall battailes ioyes Let Peace grow cruell and take wrake of all The warrs delay brought thy full Festiuall Harke harke O now the sweete Twyn murmur sounds Hymen is come and all his heate abounds Shut all Dores None but Hymens lights aduance No sound styr let dumb Ioy enioy a trance Sing sing a Rapture to all Nuptiall eares Bright Hymens Torches drunke vp Parcaes teares FINIS Plutus cals to Eunomia Eunomia in the Temple gates The Bride and Bride groome were figured in Loue and Beauty Twinns of which Hippocrates speakes Called Twynns being both of an Age Simil. ad eandem explicat Simil.