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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A13802	Albumazar A comedy presented before the Kings Maiestie at Cambridge, the ninth of March. 1614. By the Gentlemen of Trinitie Colledge.	Tomkis, Thomas, fl. 1604-1615.; Porta, Giambattista della, 1535?-1615. Astrologo.	1615 (1615)	STC 24100; ESTC S118449	46,942	86

reuerence of your father's lookes Cudgell him thence LEL. But wer 't not better Cricca Keepe him fast lock't till his owne shape returne And so by open course of Law correct him CRIC. No For my maister would conceiue that counsell Sprung from my braines and so should I repent it Aduise no more but home and charge your people That if Antonio come they driue him thence With threatning words and blowes if need be LEL. 'T is done I kisse your hands Eugenio EVG. Your seruant sir ACT. 2. SCEN. 8. EVGENIO CRICCA FLAVIA EVG. CRicca commend my seruice to my Mistresse CRI. Commend it t' her your selfe Mark't you not while We talk't how through the window she attended And fed her eyes on you there shee 's EVG. 'T is true And as from nights of Stormes the glorious Sunne Breake's from the East and chaseth thence the Clouds That choak't the Aire with horror so her beauty Dispels sad darknesse from my troubled thoughts And cleare's my heart FLA. Life of my soule well met EVG. How is 't my deerest Flauia FLA. Eugenio As best becomes a woman most vnfortunate That hauing lou'd so long and beene perswaded Her chaste affection was by your's requited Haue by delayes beene famish'd Had I conceal'd Those flames your vertue kindled then y 'had sued Intreated sworne and vow'd and long e're this Wrought all meanes possible to effect our marriage But now EVG. Sweet soule despaire not weep not thus Vnlesse you wish my heart should life-bloud drop Fast as your eyes do teares What is 't you feare FLA. First that you loue me not EVG. Not loue my Flauia Wrong not your iudgement rip vp this amorous brest And in that Temple see a heart that burne's I' th' vestall sacrifice of chastest loue Before your beauties Deity FLA. If so Whence growes this coldnesse in soliciting My brother to the match EVG. Consider sweetest I haue a father riuall in my loue And though no duty reuerence nor respect Haue power to change my thoughts yet 't is not comly With open violence to withstand his will But by faire courses try to diuert his minde From disproportioned affections And if I cannot then nor feare of anger Nor life nor lands shall crosse our purposes Comfort your selfe sweet Flauia for your brother Second's our hopes with his best seruices FLA. But other feares oppresse mee mee thinkes I see Antonio my old father new return'd Whom all intelligence gaue drown'd this three monthes Enforcing mee to marry th' foole Pandolfo Thus to obtaine Sulpitia for himselfe And so last night I dream'd and euer since Haue bene so scar'd that if you hast not Expect my death EVG Dreames flow from thoughts of things we most desire Or feare and seldome proue true Prophets would they did Then were I now in full possession Of my best Flauia as I hope I shall be CRIC. Sir pray take your leaue this to no end 'T will but encrease your griefe and hers EVG. Farewell Sweete Flauia rest contented with assurance Of my best loue and seruice FLA. Farewell Eugenio ACT. 2. SCEN. 9. SVLPITIA FLAVIA SVL. FLauia I kisse your hands FLA. Sulpitia I pray you pardon mee I saw you not SV. I faith you haue some fix't thoughts draw your eyes inward when you see not your friends before you FLA. True and I thinke the same that trouble you SV. Then 't is the loue of a yong Gentleman and bitter hatred of an old Dotard FLA. 'T is so witnesse your brother Eugenio and the rotten Karcase of Pandolfo Had I a hundred hearts I should want roome to entertaine his loue and the other's hate SV. I could say as much were 't not sinne to slander the dead Miserable wenches how haue we offended our fathers that they should make vs the price of their dotage the medcine of their griefes that haue more need of Physick our selues I must bee frost-bitten with the cold of your Dads winter that mine may thaw his old ice with the Spring of your sixteene I thank my dead mother that left mee a womans will in her last Testament That 's all the weapons we poore girles can vse and with that will I fight 'gainst father friends and kindred and either enioy Lelio or dye in the field in 's quarrell FLA. Sulpitia you are happy that can withstand your fortune with so merry a resolution SV. Why should I twine mine armes to cables and sigh my soule to Aire Sit vp all night like a Watching Candle and distill my braines through my eye-lids your brother loues mee and I loue your brother and where these two consent I would faine see a third could hinder vs FLA. Alas our Sex is most wretched nurst vp from infancie in continuall slauerie No sooner able to pray for our selues but they brayle and hudde vs so with sowre awe of parents that wee dare not offer to bate at our owne desires And whereas it becomes men to vent their amorous passions at their pleasure wee poore soules must rake vp our affections in the ashes of a burnt heart not daring to sigh without excuse of the Spleene or fit of the mother SVL. I plainely will professe my loue of Lelio 't is honest chast and staines not modesty Shall I be married to Antonio that hath beene a soust Sea-fish this three months and if hee bee aliue comes home with as many impaires as a Hunting Gelding fal'n Pack-horse No no I 'le see him freeze to Christall first In other things good father I am your most obedient daughter but in this a pure woman 'T is your part to offer mine to refuse if I like not Lelio's a hansome Gentleman yong fresh rich and well-fashioned and him will Sulpitia haue or dye a maide And ifaith the temper of my bloud tel's me I was neuer borne to so cold a misfortune Fye Flauia fye wench no more with teares and sighs cheere vp Eugenio to my knowledge loues you and you shall haue him I say you shall haue him FLA. I doubt not of his loue but know no meanes how hee dares worke against so great a Riuall your father in a spleene may disinherite him SVL. And giue 't to whom has none but him and mee What though he dote a while vpon your beauty hee will not proue vnnaturall to his sonne Goe to your chamber my Genius whispers in my eare and sweares this night we shall enioy our loues and with that hope fare-well FLA. Fare-well Sulpitia Finis Act. 2. Act. 3. Scoen. 1. PANDOLFO CRICCA PAN. WHile the Astrologer hew's out Trincalo Squaring and framing him t'Antonio Cricca I 'le make thee partner of a thought That some thing troubles me CRI. Say sir what i st PAN. I haue no heart to giue Albumazar The chaine I promist him CRI. Deliuer it me And I 'le present it to him in your name PA. 'Thas bene an Aireloome to our house foure hundreth yeares And should I leaue it now I feare good fortune Would slye from vs and follow it CRI.

then my owne life sweete Maister Procure that match and thinke mee satisfyed For all my former seruice without wages But as I feare you iest My poore vnworthinesse Hope 's not so great a fortune as sweete Trincalo No wretched Armellina in and despaire Back to thy mournefull Dresser there lament Thy flesh to Kitchin-stuffe and bones to ashes For loue of thy sweet Farmer TRI. Alas poore soule How prettily shee weepes for mee Wilt see him AR. My soule waites in my eies and leaues my body Senselesse TR. Then sweare to keep my counsell AR. I sweare By th' beauteous eies of Trincalo TR. Why I am Trincalo AR. Your worship sir why do you flout your seruant Right worshipfull Antonio my reuerend Maister TRI. Pox of Antonio I am Tom Trincalo Why laugh'st thou AR. 'T is desire and ioy To see my sweetest TR. Look vpon mee and see him ARM. I say I see Antonio and none other TRI. I am within thy loue without thy Maister Th' Astrologer transform'd mee for a day AR. Mock not your poore Maide pray you sir TR. I doe not Now would I break this head against the stones To be vnchang'd fye on this Gentry it stick 's Like Bird-lime or the Pox I can not part with 't Within I am still thy Farmer Trincalo ARM. Then must I waite till old Antonio Bee brought to bed of a faire Trincalo Or flea you and strip you to yourselfe againe TRI. Carry mee to your chamber Try mee there AR. O sir by no meanes but with my louely Farmer I 'de stay all night and thank him TRIN. Crosse misfortune Accurst Albumazar and mad Pandolfo To change me thus that when I most desire To bee my selfe I cannot Armellina Fetch mee a looking-glasse AR. To what end TR. Fetch one Let my old maisters businesse sink or swim This sweet occasion must not be neglected Now shall I know th' Astrologers skill ô wonderfull Admir'd Albumazar in two transmutations Here 's my old Farmers face How in an instant I am vnchang'd that was so long a changing Here 's my flatte nose againe c. Now Armellina take thy lou'd Trincalo To thy desir'd embracements vse thy pleasure Kisse him thy belly-full ARM. Not here in publick T' enioy too soone what pleaseth is vnpleasant The world would enuy that my happinesse Go in I 'le follow you and in my bed-chamber Wee 'l consummate the match in priuacie TRI. Was not the face I wore farre worse then this But for thy comfort Wench Albumazar Hath died my thoughts so deep i' th' graine of Gentry 'T is not a glasse can rob mee of my good fashion And Gentlemanly garbe Follow my deere AR. I 'le follow you So now y' are fast enough TR. Help Armellina help I am fal'n i' th' cellar Bring a fresh Plantane leafe I haue broke my shinne ARM. Thus haue I caught m' a husband in a trap And in good earnest meane to marry him 'T is a tough Clowne and lusty he works day night And rich enough for me that haue no portion But my poore seruice Well hee 's something foolish The better can I dominere and rule him At pleasure That 's the marke and vtmost height Wee women aime at I am resolu'd I 'le haue him ACT. 4. SCEN. 12. LELIO CRICCA LEL. IN Armellina lock vp Trincalo AR. I will sir LEL. Cricca for this thy counsell if 't succeed Feare not thy maisters anger I 'le preferre thee And count thee as my Genius or good fortune CRI. It can not chuse but take I know his humor And can at pleasure feather him with hopes Making him flye what pitch I wish and stoope When I shew fowle LE. But for the sute of cloathes CRI. I 'le throw them o're your garden wall Away Hast to Eugenio and Sulpitia Acquaint them with the businesse LE. I go ACT. 4. SCEN. 13. LELIO SVLPITIA LE. THe hopefull issue of thy counsell Cricca Brightens this eu'ning and makes it more excell The clearest day then a gray morning doth The blindest midnight raising my amorous thoughts To such a pitch of ioy that riches honour And other pleasures to Sulpitia's loue Appeare like Mole-hils to the Moone SVL. Lelio LEL. O there 's the voice that in one note containes All cords of Musick How gladly shee 'l embrace The newes I giue her and the messenger SVL. Soft soft y' are much mistaken for in earnest I am angry Lelio and with you LE. Sweetest those flames Rise from the sire of loue and soone will quench I' th' welcome newes I bring you SVL. Stand still I charge you By th' vertue of my lips speake not a sillable As you expect a kisse should close my choler For I must chide you LEL. O my Sulpitia Were euery speech a Pistoll charg'd with death I 'de stand them all in hope of that condition SVL. First sir I heare you teach Eugenio Too graue a warinesse in your sisters loue And kill his honest forwardnesse of affection With your farre-fet respects suspitions feares You haue your may-bee's this is dangerous That course were better for if so and yet Who know's th' euent is doubtfull bee aduis'd 'T is a yong rashnesse your father is your father Take leasure to consider Thus y'haue considered Poore Flauia almost to her graue Fy Lelio Had this my smalnesse vndertooke the businesse And done no more in foure short winter daies Then you in foure monthes I 'de haue vow'd my maydenhead To th' liuing Tomb of a sad Nunnery Which for your sake I loath LEL. Sweete by your fauour SVL. Peace peace Now y' are so wise as if y 'had eaten Nothing but braines and marrow of Machiauell You tip your speeches with Italian Motti Spanish Refranes and English Quoth Hee 's Beleeue mee There 's not a Prouerbe salt's your tongue but plantes Whole colonies of white haires O what a businesse These hands must haue when you haue married mee To pick out sentences that ouer-yeare you LEL. Giue mee but leaue SVL. Haue I a lip and you Made Sonnets on 't 't is your fault for otherwise Your sister and Eugenio had beene sure Long time e're this LEL. But SVL. Stay your Qu 's not come yet I hate as perfectly this gray-greene of yours As old Antonio's greene-gray Fy Wise louers Are most absurd Were not I full resolu'd I should beginne to coole mine owne affection For shame consider well your sister's temper Her melancholy may much hurt her Respect her Or spight of mine owne loue I 'le make you stay Six monthes before you marry mee Lelio whispers SVL. This your so happy newes return'd and safe Antonio yet aliue Lelio whispers SVL. And then Lelio whispers SVL. Well All your businesse must bee compassed With winding plots and cunning stratagems Look to 't For if we be not married e're next morning By the great loue that 's hid in this small compasse Flauia and my selfe will steale you both away To your eternall shame and foule discredit LEL. How pretily this