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A04941
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The first part of Ieronimo With the warres of Portugall, and the life and death of Don Andræa.
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Kyd, Thomas, 1558-1594. Spanish tragedy.
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1605
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STC 15085; ESTC S109285
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héere with me and not go And. T is but to portugale hora. But to demand the tribute Ladie Bel. Trybute alas that Spaine cannot of peace Forbeare a little coine the Indies being so néere And yet this is not all I know you are to hot to full of spléene for an imbassador And will leane much to honor and. Push Bel. Nay heare me deere I know you will be rough And violent and portingale hath a tempestus son Stampt with the marke of fury and you too and. Swéet Bellimperia Bel. Wée le méete like thunder eatch imperious ouer Others spléen you haue both proud spirits and both will striue to aspire when two vext Clouds iustle they strike Out fire and you I feare me war which peace forsend O déere andrea pray le ts haue no wars First let them pay the souldiers that were maimde In the last battaile ere more wretches fall Or walke on stilts to timelesse Funerall and. Respectiue déere O my liues happines the ioy of all my being do not shape Frightfull conceit beyond the intent of act I know thy loue is vigilant ore my bloud And fears ill fate which heauen hath yet withstood But be of comfort swéet Horatio knowes I go to knit friends not to kindle foes Hor. true Madam Belimperia that 's his taske the phraise he vseth must be gently stylde the king hath warned him to be smooth and mild Bel. But will you indéed andrea and. By this And By this lip blushing kisse Hora. O you sweare swéetly Bel. I le kéepe your oth for you tell you returne Then I le be sure you shall not be forsworne Enter Pedringano And. Ho Pedringano Ped. Signioro And. Are all things abord Ped. They are my good Lord And. Then Bellimperia I take leaue Horatio Be in my absence my deare selfe chast selfe What playing the woman Bellimperia Nay then you loue me not or at the least You drowne my honores in those flowing watters Beléeue it Bellimperia t is as common To wéepe at parting as to be a woman Loue me more valliant play not this moyst prize Be woman in all partes saue in thy eies And so I leaue thée Bel. Farwell my Lord Be mindfull of my loue and of your word And. T is fixed vpon my hart adew soules friend Hora. All honor one Andreas steps attende Bel. Yet he is in sight yet but now hée s vanisht Exit Andrea Hora. Nay Lady if you stoope so much to passion I le call him back againe Bel. O good Horatio no it is for honor prethée let him go Hora. Then Madam be composd as you weare wont to musick and delight the time being Commick will Séeme short and pleasant till his returne From Portingale and madam in this circle Let your hart moue Honord promotion is the sap of loue Exit Omnes Enter Lorenza and lazarotto a discontented Courtier lor. Come my soules spaniell my lifes ietty substance What 's thy name laz. My names an honest name a Courtiers Name t is lazarotto lor. What lazarotto laz. Or rather rotting in this lazy age that Yéelds me no imployments I haue mischiefe Within my breast more then my bulke can hold I want a midwife to deliuer it lor. I le be the hée one then and rid thée soone Of this dull leaden and tormenting elfe Thou knowst the loue betwixt Bellimperia and Andreas bosome laz. I I do lor. How might I crosse it my swéet mischiefe Hunny damnation how lo. Well as many waies as there are paths to hell And that 's enow ifaith from vserers doore There goes one pathe from friers that nurse Whores there goes another path from brokers Stals from rich that die and build no hospitals Two other paths from farmers that crack barns With stuffing corne yet starue the néedy swarmes Another path from drinking schooles one from Dicing houses but from the court none none lor. Héere is a slaue iust a the stampe I with Whose suck-soules blacker then his name Though it stand printed with a Rauens quill But lazarotto crosse my Sisters loue and I le Raine showers of Duckets in thy palme laz. Oh Duckets dainty ducks forgiue me Duckets I le fetch you duck inough or gold And thinck males the punck wanton and the Bawd to winke lor. Discharg discharg good lazaratto how we May crosse my Sisters louing hopes laz. Nay now I le tell you lor. Thou knowest Addreas gone embassador laz. The better ther 's oppertunity now list to me Enter Ieronimo and Horatio and ouer heares their talke Alcario the duke Medinas sonne Dotes on your Sister Bellimperia Him in her priuate gallery you shall place To court her let his protestations be Fashoned with rich Iewels for in loue great Gifts and gold haue the best toong to moue Let him not spare an oth without a iewell To bind it fast Oh I know womens harts What stuffe they are made of my Lord Gifts and giuing will melt the chastest Séeming female liuing lo. Indéede andrea is but poore though honorable His bounty amongst souldiers sokes him dry And there ore great gifts may bewitch her eie Iero. Héere 's no fine villainie no damnd brother lo. But say she should deny his gifts be all Composd of hate as my mind giues me that she wooll what then Laz. Then thus At his returne to spaine I le Murder don Andrea Lo. Darst thou sperit Laz. What dares not hée do that near hopes To Inherit Hora. Hée dares bée damnd like thée Laz. Dare I Ha ha I haue no hope of euerlasting Height my souls a Moore you know saluations White what dare not I enact then tush hée dies I will make way to Bellimperias eies Lo. To wéepe I feare but not to tender loue Haz. Why is she not a woman she must wéepe A while as widdowes vse till their first sléepe Who in the morrow folloing will be sould to newe Before the first are throughly cold So Bellimperia For this is common the more She wéepes the More shée plaies the woman Lo. Come then how ere it hap Andrea shal be crost Haz. Let mée alone I le turne him to a ghoast Exit Lorenzo and lazarotto and Horatio Manet Ieronimo Iero. Farwell true brace of villaynes Come hether boy Horatio didst thou here them Hora. O my true brested father my eares haue sukt In poyson deadly Poyson murder Andrea O Inhumain practis had not your reuerend Yeares béene present héere I should haue Ponyarded the villaynes bowels and shoued his Soule out to Damnation Murder Andrea Honest lord Impious villayns Iero. I like thy true hart boy thou louest thy friend It is the greatest argument and sign that I begot thée For it showes thou art mine Hora. O father T is a charitable déed To preuent those that would make vertue bléed I le dispatch letters to don andrea Unfould their hellish Practise damnd intent Against the vertuous riuers of his life Murder andrea Enter Isabella Iero. Peace Who comes héere newes newes Isaballa Isa. What newes Ieronimo