Barn Maister Berry Bow Maister Berry I wish you well sir maister Fiddle I am yours for a congee Fiddle After the French salutation I am yours for the like curtesie Berry Maister Barnard to morrow is your day Of payment sir I meane the hundred pound For which I haue your bond I know t is sure You will not breake an houre then if you please To come to dinner sir you shall be welcome Barn Sir I did meane to visite you at home Not to pay downe the money but intreate Too moneths for-bearance Ber. How forbeare my money Your reason why I should forbeare my owne Barn You know at first the debt was none of mine I was a suretie not the principall Besides the money that was borrowed Miscarried in the venture my friend died And once already haue you prisoned me To my great charge almost my ouer-throw And some-what raisde the debt by that aduantage These things considered you may well forbeare For two moneths space so small a summe as this Ber. How I may forbeare Sir I haue neede of money I may indeed sit monilesse at home And let you walke abroad spending my coyne This I may doe but sir you know my minde If you do breake your day assure your selfe That I will take the forfeit of your bond Crip. The forfeit of his bond Ber. I sir the forfeit t is no charitie To fauour you that liue like Libertines Heer 's a Crew All A crew what Crew Ber. A crew of vnthrifts carelesse dissolutes Licencious prodigalls vilde tauern-tracers Night watching money-wasters what should I call yee O I want words for to define you rightly But this I know London ne're fostred such As Barnard Bowdler and this paltrie crutch Crip. And you want words sirra I le teach thee words Thou shouldst haue come to euery one of vs As thus thou wretch thou miser thou vilde slaue And drudge to money bond-man to thy wealth Apprentice to a penny thou that hourds vp The frie of siluer pence and half-penies With shew of charitie to giue the poore But putst them to increase where in short time They grow a childs part or a daughters portion Thou that inuents new clauses for a bond To cousin simple plainenesse O not a Dragon No nor the deuils fangs are halfe so cruell As are thy clawes thus thus thou shouldst haue railde The forfeit of his bond O I could spit My heart into his face thou blood-hound that dost hunt The deere deere life of noble Gentrie Berry Cripple t is knowne I am an honest man But for thy wordes Barnard shall fare the worse As for thy selfe Fid. Who he sir neuer regard him I know the vildest thing by him O t is abhominable Ber. Dost thou so Fiddle speake hold take thou that speake of his shame speake freely I le protect thee Fid. I tell you sir t will make your haire to stand on end as stiffe as a Rubbing-brush to heare his villanies What 's this you haue giuen me Ber. A shilling Fiddle Fid. Haue you any skill in Arithmeticke Ber. Why dost thou aske Fid. Sir I would haue you to multiply could you not make this one shilling two or three I would not be knowne to beg but if out of your cunning you can doe this tricke of multiplication I shall speake the better Ber. O ther 's another shilling for thee now let mee heare what villanies thou canst charge the Cripple with Fid. So sir this is multiplication now sir if you know the Rule of addition you are an excellent Scholler can you not adde Berry What dost thou meane Fid. An other shilling sir Ber. There is another shilling now Fiddle speake Fid. Why then attend you Hilles and Dales and stones so quicke of hearing this Cripple is All What is he villaine Fid. An honest man as any is in all the towne Ber. An honest man Fid. I by this siluer and as good a fellow as euer went vpon foure legges if you would multiply till mid-night I would neuer speake otherwise Ber. Fiddle thou art a knaue and so is hee Come let vs home Barnard looke to thy bond If thou doe breake thy day I do protest By yon chaste Moone Fid. The chaste Moone why the Moone is not chaste Ber. How prou'st thou that Fid. Why sir ther 's a man in the middle of her how can she be chaste then Berr. Then by my life I sweare I le clap him vp Where he shall see neither the sunne nor moone Till I be satisfied the vtmost penny And so fare-well Exit Fid. Gallants good-night if time and place were in prosperitie I were yours for an houres societie I must after yon mulbery with my torch adue deare hearts adue Exit Bowd. Come Barnard le ts to the dancing le ts tickle it to night For to morrow thy heeles may be too heauy Barn All 's one my heart shall be as light as fire Come shall we goe Bowd. Cripple will you along Crip. My busines stayes me heere Bowd. Fare-well then dogge of Israell farewell Exeunt Crip. Al 's one my heart shall be as light as fire Sblood were I endebted a hundred pound My fortune faild and fled as Barnards are Not worth a hundred pence as Barnards is I shoud be now deuising sentences And Caueats for posteritie to carue Vpon the inside of the counter wall Therefore I le now turne prouident I le to my shoppe And fall to worke Enter Phillis Phil. Yonder 's his shop O now you gods aboue Pittie poore Phillis heart that melts in loue Instruct the Cripple to finde out my loue Which I will shadow vnder the conceit Of my inuention for this piece of worke O teach him how to yeeld me loue againe A little little loue a dramme of kinde affection His many vertues are my true direction By your leaue M. Drawer Crip. Welcome Mistresse Flower what 's your pleasure Phil. My cause of comming is not vnknowne to you Here is be spoken worke which must be wrought With expedition I pray haue care of it The residue I referre to your direction Onely this hankercher a yong Gentlewoman Wishd me acquaint you with her mind herein In one corner of the same place wanton loue Drawing his bow shooting an amorous dart Opposite against him an arrow in a heart In a third corner picture foorth disdaine A cruell fate vnto a louing vaine In the fourth drawe a springing Lawrell tree Circled about with a ring of poesie and thus it is Loue wounds the heart and conquers fell disdayne Loue pitties loue seeing true loue in paine Loue seeing Loue how faithfull Loue did breath At length impalà loue with a Laurell wreath Thus you haue heard the Gentle-womans minde I pray be carefull that it be well done And so I leaue you more I faine would say But shame forbids and calles me hence away Exit Crip. Sweet faire I pittie yet no reliefe Harbors within the closet of my soule This Phillis beares me true affection But I detest
the humor of fond loue Yet am I hourely solicited As now you see and faine she would make knowne The true perplexion of her wounded heart But modestie checking her forwardnesse Bids her be still yet she in similies And loue-comparisons like a good Scholler By figures makes a demonstration Of the true loue enclosed in her heart I know it well yet will not tell her so Fancie shall neuer marry me to woe Take this of me a yong man 's neuer mar'd Till he by marriage from all ioy be bar'd Exit Enter Franke singing Frank Yo gods of Loue that sits aboue and pitty Louers paine Looke from your thrones vpon the mones that I do now sustaine Was euer man thus tormented with loue Song Ye little birds that sit and sing Amidst the shadie valleys And see how Phillis sweetly walkes Within her Garden alleyes Goe pretie birds about her bowre Sing pretie birdes she may not lowre Ah me me thinkes I see her frowne Ye pretie wantons warble Go tell her through your chirping billes As you by me are bidden To her is onely knowne my loue Which from the world is hidden Goe prety birds and tell her so See that your notes straine not too low For still me thinke I see her frowne Ye pretie wantons warble Go tune your voices harmonie And sing I am her Louer Straine lowde and sweet that euery note With sweet content may moue her And she that hath the sweetest voyce Tell her I will not change my choice Yet still me thinkes I see her frowne Ye pretie wantons warble O flie make haste see see she falles Into a prety slumber Sing rownd about her rosie bed That waking she may wonder Say to her t is her louer true That sendeth loue to you to you And when you heare her kinde reply Returne with pleasant warblings Auaunt delusion thoughts cannot winne my loue Loue though diuine cannot diuine my thoughts Why to the ayre then do I idle heere Such heedles words farre off and ne're the neere Hie thee yong Franke to her that keepes thy heart There let sweet words they sweeter thoughts impart But stay here comes my mellancholly brothers both I le step aside and heare their conference Exit aside Antho. What is my brother Ferdinand so neere He is my elder I must needs giue place Anthony stand by and list what he doth say Haste calles me hence yet I will brooke delay Ferd. Shall I exclaime gainst fortune and mishap Or raile on Nature who first framed me Is it hard chance that keepes me from my loue Or is this heape of loathd deformitie The cause that breeds a blemmish in her eye I know not what to thinke or what to say Onely one comfort yet I haue in store Which I will practise though I ne're try more Anth. Oh for to heare that comfort I doe long I le turne it to a straine to right my wrong Ferd. I haue a brother riuall in my loue I haue a brother hates me for my loue I haue a brother vowes to winne my loue That brother too he hath incenst my loue To gaine the beauty of my deerest loue What hope remaines then to inioy my loue Anth. I am that brother riuall in his loue I am that brother hates him for his loue Not his but mine and I will haue that loue Or neuer liue to see him kisse my loue What thou erst sayd I am that man alone That will depose you brother from loues throne I am that man though you my elder be That will aspire beyond you one degree Ferd. I haue no meanes of priuate conference So narrowly pursues my hinderer No sooner am I entred the sweet court Of louely rest my loues rich mansion But riuall loue to my affection Followes me as a soone enforced strawe The drawing vertue of a sable jeat This therefore 's my determination Within the close wombe of a sealed paper Will I right downe in bloody Characters The burning zeale of my affection And by some trusty messenger or other Conuey the same into my loues owne hand So shall I know her resolution And how she fancies my affection Antho. Yet subtill Fox I may perchance to crosse you Brother well met whither away so fast Ferd. About affaires that doe require some haste Antho. T is well done brother you seeke still for gaine Ferd. But you would reape the haruest of my paine Farewell good brother I must needes be gone I haue serious businesse now to thinke vpon Yet for I feare my brother Anthonie I le step aside and stand a while vnseene I may perchance discry which way he goes Thus policie must worke twixt friends and foes Aside Anth. So hee is gone I scarsely trust him neither For t is his custome like a sneaking foole To fetch a compasse of a mile about And creepe where he would be well let him passe I heard him say that since by word of mouth He could not purchase his sweet mistresse fauour He would endeuour what his wit might doe By writing and by tokens O t is good Writing with inke O no but with his blood Well so much for that now I know his minde I doe intend not to be farre behinde Hee le send a letter I will write another Doe what you can I le be before you brother I le entercept his letter by the way And as time serues the same I will bewray Mine being made a Porter I le procure That shall conuey that heart-inticing lure About it then my letter shall be writ Though not with blood yet with a reaching wit Exit Ferd. And shall it so good brother Anthonie Were you so neere when we in secret talk'd Wilt ne're be otherwise will you dog me still Enter Franke Welcome sweete Frank such news I haue to tell As cannot chuse but like thee passing well Thou knowest my loue to Phillis Frank Brother say on Ferd. Thou likewise art acquainted with my riuall And I doe build vpon your secrecie Frank Sblood and I thought you did not I de retire Brother you know I loue you as my life Ferd. I dare professe as much and there-vpon Make bold to craue thy furtherance in a thing Concernes me much Franke Out with it brother If I shrinke backe repose trust in some other Ferd. Then thus it is my brother all in haste Is gone to write a letter to my loue And thinkes thereby to crosse me in my sute Sending it by a Porter to her hand If euer therefore thou wilt aid thy brother Helpe me in this who seekes helpe from no other Frank By the red lippe of that daintie saint I le aid thee all I may Ferd. It is enough then brother I le prouide A Porters habite alike in euery point Will you but so much humble your estate To put your selfe in that so base attyre And like so meane a person waite his comming About his doore which will not be ore long Thou shalt for euer binde me to thy loue Franke
Brother t is a base taske by this light But to procure a further force of loue I le do ot yfaith I will sweete Ferdinand About it then prouide thee some disguise But see you stay not long in any wise Heere shall you finde me goe dispatch Ferd. For this I le loue thee euerlastingly Franke Meane time I le crosse your loue and if I can Heere 's no villanie twixt vs three brothers My brother Ferdinand he would haue the wench And Anthonie he hopes to haue her too Then what may I faith hope well as they doe Neither of them know that I loue the Maide Yet by this hand I am halfe mad for loue I know not well what loue is but t is sure I le die if I haue her not therefore Good brothers mine beguile you one an other Till you be both gulld by your yonger brother Enter Ferdinand Ferd. Heere is a Porters habite on with it brother Frank Your hand then brother for to put it on So now t is well come brother what 's my taske Ferd. This first that thou make haste to Anthonies Aske for a burden and thou shall be sure To haue his letter to my deere loue Phillis Deliuer it not but keepe it to thy selfe Till thou hast giuen this paper to her hands Whose lines do intimate thy chaste desires This is the summe of all good Franke make haste Loue burnes in me and I in loue doe waste Exit Franke Waste still but let me in my loue increase Now would not all the world take me for a Porter How strangely am I metamorphosed And yet I neede not be ashamed neither Ioue when his loue-scapes when he attempted euer Transformd himselfe yet euer sped in loue Why may not I then in this strange disguise This habite may prooue mighty in loues powre As beast or bird bull or swanne or golden showre Enter Anthonie Antho. Within the centre of this paper square Haue I wrote downe in bloudy characters A pretty poesie of a wounded heart Such is loues force once burst into a flame Doe what we can we cannot quench the same Vnlesse the teares of pitty moue compassion And so quench out the fire of affection Whose burning force heats me in euery vaine That I to Loue for safety must complaine This is my Orator whose dulcet tongue Must pleade my loue to beauteous Phillis Now for a trusty messenger to be Imployd heerein betwixt my loue and me And in good time I see a Porter nie Come hither fellow dwellst thou heere about Franke Sir my abiding is not farre from hence And Trusty Iohn men call me by my name Anth. Canst thou be trusty then and secret too Being imployd in weighty businesse Franke Sir I was neuer yet disproou'd in eyther Anth. Then marke me well in Cornhill by th' Exchange Dwells an old Merchant Flower they call his name He hath one onely daughter to whose hands If thou conueniently canst giue this letter I le pay thee well make thee the happiest Porter That euer vndertooke such businesse Franke Sir giue me your letter if I doe it not Then let your promisde fauour be forgot Anth. Anthony Golding is my name my friend About it then thy message being done Make haste to me againe till when I leaue thee Exit Franke And so fare thee well louing brother It had bin better you had sent some other Let me consider what is best be done Shall I deliuer his letter No Shall I conuey it to my riuall brother Nor so Shall I teare the same No not for a million What shall I then do mary like a kinde brother Open the booke see what is written there If nought but loue in loue haue thou a share Brother by your leaue I hope you le not deny But that I loue you God blesse my eie-sight A Sonnet t is in verse now on my life He hath perusde all the impressions Of Sonnets since the fall of Lucifer And made some scuruy quaint collection Of fustian phrases and vplandish wordes A Letter FAire glory of vertue thy enamorate Pleades loyally in pure affection Whose passion Loue do thou exonorate And he shall liue by thy protection Nor from thy loue shall he once derogate For any soule vnder this horizon Yeeld thou to loue and I will faile in neither So loue and truth shall alwayes liue together Yours deuoted Anthony Golding Before God excellent good Poetry Sbloud what meanes he by this line For any soule vnder this horizon No matter for his meaning meane what he will I meane his meaning shall not be deliuered But for my other trust my other letter That shall come short too of faire Phillis hands There is a Cripple dwelling heere at hand That 's very well acquainted with the Maide And for I once did rescue them from thieues Swore if he liude he would requite that kindnes To him I will for councell he shall be My tutor by his wit and pollicie Exit Enter Boy in a Shop cutting of square parchments to him enter Phillis Phi. Why how now sirra can you finde nought to doe But waste the parchment in this idle sort Boy I do but what my mistris gaue in charge Phi. Your mistris in good time then sir it seemes Your duety cannot stoope but to her lewre Sir I will make you knowe that in hir absence You shall accompt to my demaund your mistris And your mistris will is thus and thus you le doe But answere to the motion I haue made Or you shall feele you haue another mistris now Speake why when I say Boy Indeede I know your glory Your pride 's at full in this authoritie But were it not for modest bashfulnesse And that I dread a base contentious name I would not be a by-word to th' Exchange For euery one to say my selfe going by Yon goes a vassal to authoritie Phil. You would not sir had I the yeard in hand I de measure your pate for this delusion And by my maiden chastitie I sweare Vnlesse Reach for the yeard and the boy stay her hand Boy What vnlesse I know your wilfulnes These wordes are but to shew the world your humour I often vse to square these parchment peeces Without occasion I am sure you are not witting The Lawnes you lately bought of maister Brookes Are new come home brought by the Merchants seruant I know you are short membred but not so short Of your remembrance that this is newes to you Phil. Y' are best to braue me in a taunting humour Wil t please you ope the doore where 's Vrsula Oh heere 's good stuffe my backe 's no sooner turnd But she must needes be gadding and where I pray Boy Shee 's gone to M. Pawmers on th' other side Phil. On great occasions sir I doubt it not Sit and worke in the shop Enter M. Richard Gardiner booted and M. William Bennet two gentlemen at one ende of the stage Ben. Kinde Dicke thou wilt not be vnmindfull of my
depart I will not hinder loue I le wash my handes fare well sweet turtle doue Exit Phil. Yfaith your brother is a proper man Franck What 's your will with me Phil. Euen what you please Franck Did you not call me backe Phil. Not to my knowledge Franck No sbloud somewhat did farewell farewell Phil. He is a very very proper man Franck I am in haste pray vrge me not to stay Phil. The man doth dote pray God he hits his way Franck Fore God ther 's not a maide in all this towne Should sooner winne me but my busines calls me Giue me thy hand next time I meete with thee Lesser intreaty shall wooe my company Phil. Yfaith yfaith Franck Yfaith this was the hand what meanes my bloud Doe I not blush nor looke extreamely pale Is not my head a fire my eyes nor heart Ha art thou here I feele thee loue I faith By this light well via farewell farewell Exit Antho. Now he is gonne and we in priuate talke Say wilt thou graunt me loue wilt thou be mine For all the interest in my loue is thine Phil. Your brother Ferdinand hath vowd as much Na more he sweres what man so ere he be Presumes to be corriuall in his loue He will reuenge it as an iniurie And clothe the theefe in basest obloquie Antho. I is my brother my competitor I le court my loue and will solicite thee Were Ferdinand himselfe in company What saist thou to my sute Phil Time may doe much what I intend to doe I meane to pawse vpon Ant. Let it be so If that my brothers hinderance be all I le haue thy loue though by my brothers fall Exit Phil. Two brothers drownd in loue I and the third For all his outward habite of neglect If I iudge rightly if I did not dreame Hath dipt his foote too in Loues scalding streame Well let them pleade and perish if they will Cripple my heart is thine and shall be still Exit Franke I am not well and yet I am not ill I am what am I not in loue I hope In loue let me examine my selfe who should I loue who did I last conuerse with with Phillis why should I loue Phillis is she faire faith so so her forehead is pretty somewhat resembling the forehead of the signe of the maiden head in c. What 's her haire faith to Bandora wiars there 's not the like simile is it likely yet that I am in loue What 's next her cheekes they haue a reasonable scarlet never a Diars daughter in the towne goes beyond her Well yet I am not in loue Nay she hath a mole in her cheeke too Venus mole was not more naturall but what of that I am Adonis and will not loue Good Venus pardon me Let vs descend her chinne O Helen Helen where 's your dimple Helen it was your dimple that bewitcht Paris and without your dimple I will not loue you Helen No yet I am safe Her hand lettes handle that I sawe her hand and it was lilly white I toucht her palme and it was soft and smoothe and then what then her hand did then bewitch me I shall be in loue now out of hand In loue shall I that euer yet haue prophand loue now fall to worship him Shall I that haue ieasted at louers sighes now raise whirle windes shall I that haue flowted ay-mees once a quarter now practise ay-mees euery minute shall I defie hat-bands and treade garters and shoostrings vnder my feete shall I fall to falling bands and be a ruffin no longer I must I am now liege man to Cupid and haue read all these informations in his booke of statutes the first chapter page millesimo nono therefore hat-band avaunt ruffe regard your selfe garters adue shoo-strings so and so I am a poore enamorate and enforcde with the Poet to say Loue orecomes all and I that loue obey Exit Enter M. Flower Flow. Now afore God a very good conceit But too much sleepe hath ouer taken me The night hath plaid the swift-foote runne-away A good conceit a very good conceit What Fiddle arise Fiddle Fiddle I say Enter Fiddle Fid. Heer 's a fidling indeed I thinke your tongue be made of nothing but fiddlestrings I hope the fiddle must haue some rest as well as the fiddle-sticke well Crowde what say you to Fiddle now Flow. Fiddle it is a very good conceit Fid. It is indeed Master Flow. What dost thou meane Fid. To goe to bed againe Sir Flow. No Fiddle that were no good conceit Fiddle Fid. What a fidling doe you keepe are you not ashamde to make such musicke I hope sir you will christen mee anew shortly for you haue so worne this name that ne're a wench in all the towne but will scorne to dance after my fiddle Flow. Well Fiddle thou art an honest fellow Fid. That 's more than you know Master Flow. I le sweare for thee Fiddle Fid. You le be damn'd then Master Flow. I loue thee Fiddle Fid. I had rather your daughter lou'd me Elow, T is a rare conceit ifaith Fid. I hold with you Master if my yong mistresse would like so well of my musicke that she would dance after no bodies instrument but mine Flow. No Fiddle that were no good conceit Fid. A shame on you I thought you would not heare on that side Flow. Fiddle thou toldst me M. Golding was in loue with my daughter Fid. True master therin you say well Flow. And he intreats me to meet him at the starre in cheap to talke concerning the match Fiddle True still maister Flo. And I haue sent for my neighbour M. Berry to beare me company Fiddle True all this is most naturall truth Flo. And now Fiddle I am going on my way Fiddle Nay that 's a lie that hath marrd all was your conceipt so tirde you could tel troth no longer Flo. Why Fiddle are we not going Fiddle No indeede sir we are not we stand still your conceit failde in that Flo. Fore God t is true I am not ready yet what 's hee Enter Bobbington Bob. By your leaue sir I would craue a word in secret sir Flo. At your pleasure heere 's none but my man Fiddle Fiddle I sir maister Fiddle is my name sir Laurence Syro was my father Bob. Sir this is my businesse my name is Racket I haue a ship of my owne vpon the riuer Flo. By your leaue sir captaine Racket is your name Bob. Some call me so indeede sir Flo. It is a good conceit I pray proceede Bob. Sir I am now bound to sea and wanting some monie for the better furnishing of my wants Flo. O you would borrow mony of me Bob. That 's my sute indeede Flo. That 's no good conceit Bob. Na heare me sir if you wil supply me with ten pound til my returne from Barbary I will leaue in your hands a diamond of greater value than the mony Flo. A Diamond is it a Diamond or but a counterfet Fiddle
Francke Not yet two houres expiration Haue taken finall end since Beauties pride And Natures better part of workemanship Beauteous Phillis was with me consorted Where she mongst other pleasing conference Burst into termes of sweet affection And said ere long she would conuerse with me In priuate at my shop whose wounded soule Strucke with loues golden arrow liues in dread Till she doe heare the sentence of my loue Or be condemn'd by iudgement of fell hate Now since that gracious opportunitie Thus smiles on me I will resigne the same To you my friend knowing my vnworthy selfe Too foule for such a beautie and too base To match in brightnesse with that sacred comet That shines like Phaebus in Londons Element From whence inferior starres deriue their light Wherefore I will immediatly you take My crooked habite and in that disguise Court her yea win her for she will be wonne This will I doe to pleasure you my friend Frank For which my loue to thee shall neuer end Crip. About it then assume this shape of mine Take what I haue for all I haue is thine Supply my place to gaine thy hearts desire So may you quench too hearts that burne like fire Shee 's kind to mee be she as kinde to you What admiration will there then insue Franke I will leaue thee now be thou fortunate That we with ioy your loues may consummate Farewell farewell when I returne againe I hope to finde thre in a pleasing vaine Exit Fran. Farewell deere friend was euer known a finer policie Now brothers haue amongst you for a third part Nay for the whole or by my soule I le loose all What though my father did bequeath his lands To you my elder brethren the moueables I sue for Were none of his and you shall runne through fire Before you touch one part of my desire Am I not like my selfe in this disguise Crooked in shape and crooked in my thoughts Then am I a Cripple right come wench away Thy absence breeds a terror to my stay Enter Phillis Yonder she comes now frame thy hands to draw A worser workeman neuer any saw Phil. Yea yonder sits the wonder of mine eye I haue not been the first whom destenie Hath thwarted thus imperious Loue Either withdraw the shaft that wounds my heart Or grant me patience to indure my smart Remorcelesse loue had any but thy selfe Beene priuie to my direfull passion How I consume and waste my selfe in loue They would haue beene yea much more pittifull But all auailes not demaunding for my worke Shall be a meanes to haue some conference Shee speakes to Franke Good morrow to you is my handkercher done Frank Yea Mistresse Flower it is finished Phil. How sweetly tunes the accent of his voyce Oh do not blame me deerest loue aliue Though thus I dote in my affection I toyle I labor and I faine would thriue And thriue I may if thou wouldst giue direction Thou art the starre whereby my course is led Be gracious then bright sunne or I am dead Frank Faire Mistresse Phillis such wanton toyes as these Are for yong Nouices that will soone bee pleasde The carefull thoughts that hammer in my braine Bid me abandon wanton loue t is vaine Phil. For me it is Frank Is my vngarnishd darke and obscure Cell A mansion fit for all-commanding loue No if thou wilt sport with loue And dally with that wanton amorous boy Hie thee vnto the odoriferous groues Phil. There is no groues more pleasant vnto me Then to be still in thy societie Franke There of the choisest fragrant flowers that grow Thou maist deuise sweete roseat Corronets And with the Nimphs that haunt the siluer streames Learne to entice the affable yong wagge There shalt thou finde him wand ring vp and downe Till some faire saint impale him with a crowne Be gone I say and doe not trouble mee For to be short I cannot fancy thee Phil. For to be short you cannot fancie me Oh cruell word more hatefull then pale death Oh would to God it would conclude my breath Frank Forbeare forbeare admit that I should yeild Thinke you your father would applaud your choice Phil. Doubt not thereof or if he do not all 's one So you but grant to my affection Crip. I am too base Phil. My wealth shall raise thee vp Crip. I am deform'd Phil. Tut I will beare with that Crip. Your friends dislike brings all this out of frame Phil. By humble sute I will redresse the same Frank Now to employ the vertue of my shape Faire mistresse If heretofore I haue remorselesse beene And not esteemd your vndeserued loue Whereby in the glasse of your affection I see my great vnkindnesse forgiue what 's past And here I proffer all the humble seruice Your hie prizde loue doth merrit at my hands Which I confesse is more then I vnable Can gratefie therefore command my toyle My trauell yea my life to pleasure you Phil. I take thee at thy word prowd of thy seruice But yet no seruant shalt thou be of mine I will serue thee command and I le obey This doth my soule more good yea ten times more Then did thy harsh deniall harme before Let vs imbrace like two vnited friends Heere loue begins and former hatred ends Enter Ferdinand and Anthonie walking together Ferd. Brother Anthony what newes from Venice Are your ships return'd I had rather aside Heare newes from Phillis Oh brother Franke Thy absence makes me burne in passion Anth. Sir I had letters from my factors there Some three dayes since but the returne of one aside Of one poore letter yet not answered Makes me starke madde a plague vpon that Porter Damn'd may he be for thus deluding me Ferdinand spies Phillis and turnes backe How now brother why retire you so Ferd. Yonder 's a friend of mine acquaintance With whom I would gladly haue some conference I pray thee stay I will returne immediatly Goe to Phillis and court her to themselues Anth. Of your acquaintance is she so good brother Onely with you acquainted and no other Faith I le trie that take heed sir what you doe If you begin to court I needs must woe Go to her too Brother haue you done Ferd. But two words more at most You haue not then receiu'd any such letter A vengeance take the lazie messenger Brother if I liue I le quittance thee for this Fran. Good words deere brother threatned men liue long Anth. You haue done Ferd. Yes Anth. Then by your leaue brother You had one word I must haue another Talke in priuate Ferd. I know our businesse tends to one effect O that villaine Franke it mads my soule I am so wrong'd by such a foolish Boy Frank That foolish boy may chance prooue to be witty What and the elder brothers fooles Oh ti 's pittie Anth. That villaine Porter hath deluded me Confusion guerdon his base villaine Frank What are you cursing too then we catch no fish Comes there any