me yeild my gracious Lord Although my disgrace hath graven its memory On every Spaniards eye yet shall the duty I owe your sacred Highness and the love My Country challengeth make me lay by Hostile intendments and return again To the fair circle of obedience King Both pardon and our favour bids you welcome And for some satisfaction for your wrongs We here create you Salamanka's Duke But first as a true signe all grudges dye Shake hands with Eleazar and be friends This union pleaseth us now brother Philip You are included in this league of love So is Roderigo to forget all wrongs Your Castle for a while shall bid us welcom Eleazar shall it not It is enough Lords lead the way that whil'st you feast your selves Fernando may find time all means to prove To compasse fair Maria for our love Exeunt Omnes Act. II. Scena II. Enter Queen Mother and Eleazar Eleaz. MAdam a word now have you wit or spirit Qu. Mother Both Eleaz. Set them both to a most gainfull task Our enemies are in my Castle-work Qu. Mother I but the King 's there too it 's dangerous pride To strike at those that couch by a Lyons side Eleaz. Remove them Qu. Mother How Eleaz. How a thousand ways By poison or by this but every groom Has skill in such base traffick no our pollicies Must look more strange must flie with loftier wings Venge ance the higher it falls more horror brings But you are cold you dare not do Qu. Mother I dare Eleaz. You have a womans heart look you this hand Oh! 't is too little to strike home Qu. Mother At whom Eleaz. Your son Qu. Mother Which son the King Eleaz. Angels of heaven stand like his guard about him how the King Not for so many worlds as here be stars Sticking upon th' imbroidred firmament The King he loves my wife and should he die I know none els would love her let him live in heaven good Lord Philip Aside Queen Mother He shall die Eleaz. How good good Qu. Mo. By this hand Eleaz. When good good when Qu. M. This night if Eleazer give consent El. Why then this night Philip shal not live To see you kill him Is he not your son A mother be the murd'rer of a brat That liv'd within her hah Qu. Mother 'T is for thy sake Eleaz. Puh What excuses cannot dam'd sin make To save it self I know you love him wel But that he has an eye an eye an eye To others our two hearts seem to be lock'd Up in a case of steel upon our love others Dare not look or if they dare they cast Squint purblind glances who care though all see all So long as none dare speak but Philip Knows that the Iron ribs of our villains Are thin Hee laughs to see them like this hand With chinks and crevises how a villanous eye A stabbing desperate tongue the boy dare speak A mouth a villanous mouth le ts muzzle him Qu. Mo. How Ele. Thus Go you and with a face well set do In good sad colours such as paint out The cheek of that fool penitence and with a tongue Made clean and glib Cull from their lazy swarm Some honest Friers whom that damnation gold Can tempt to lay their souls to 'th stake Seek such they are rank and thick Qu. Mo. What then I know such what 's the use Eleaz. This is excellent Hire these to write books preach and proclaim abroad That your son Philip is a bastard Qu. Mo. How Eleaz. A bastard do you know a bastard doo 't Say conscience spake with you and cry'd out doo 't By this means shall you thrust him from all hopes Of wearing Castiles diadem and that spur Galling his sides he will flye out and fling And grind the Cardinals heart to a new edg Of discontent from discontent grows treason And on the stalk of treason death he 's dead By this blow and by you yet no blood shed Doo 't then by this trick he gon We stand more sure in climbing high Care not who fall 't is reall policie Are you arm'd to do this hah Queen Mo. Sweet Moor it 's done Eleaz. Away then work with boldness and with speed On greatest actions greatest dangers feed Ezit Qu. Mother Ha ha I thank thee provident creation That seeing in moulding me thou did'st intend I should prove villain thanks to thee and nature That skilful workman thanks for my face Thanks that I have not wit to blush What Zarack ho Baltazar Enter the two Moors Both my Lord Eleaz. Nearer so silence Hang both your greedy ears upon my lips Let them devour my speech suck in my breath And in who lets it break prison here 's his death This night the Card'nall shall be murd'red Both Where Ele. And to fill up a grave Philip dies Both Where Ele. Here Both By whom Ele. By thee and slave by thee Have you hearts and hands to execute Both Here 's both 1 Moor He dies were he my father Ele. Ho away Stay go go stay see me no more till night Your cheeks are black let not your souls look white Both Till night Eleaz. Till night a word the Mo Qu. Is trying if she can with fire of gold Warpe the green consciences of two covetous Friers To preach abroad Philip's bastardy 1 Moor His bastardy who was his father Eleazar Who Search for these friers hire them to work with you Their holy callings will approve the fact Most good and meritorious sin shines clear When her black face Religions masque doth wear Aside Here comes the Queen good and the Friers Act. II. Scena III Enter two Friers Crab and Cole and Queen Mother Cole YOur son a bastard say we do But how then shall we deal with you I tell you as I said before His being a bastard you are so poor In honour and in name that time Can never take away the crime Qu. Mo. I grant that Frier yet rather I 'le endure The wound of infamy to kill my name Then to see Spain bleeding with civil swords The boy is proud ambitious he woo's greatnesse He takes up Spanish hearts on trust to pay them When he shall finger Castiles Crown Oh then Were it not better my disgrace were known Then such a base aspirer fill the Throne Cole Ha brother Crab what think you Crab. As you dear brother Cole Cole Then wee agree Coles Judgment is as Crabs you see Lady we swear to speak and write What you please so all go right Queen Mo. Then as wee gave directions spread abroad In Cales Madrid Granado and Medyna And all the Royall Cities of the Realm Th' ambitious hopes of that proud bastard Philip And somtimes as you see occasion Tickle the ears of the Rude multitude With Eleazars praises guild his virtues Naples recovery and his victories Atchieved against the Turkish Ottoman Will you do this for us Eleaz. Say will you Both I Eleaz. Why start you back and stare ha are you
wrongs And tread upon thy heart for murd'ring me Thy tongue hath murd'red me Cry murder boyes 2 Boies Murder the Queen 's murd'red Eleaz. Love slaves peace 2 Boies Murder the Queen 's murd'red Eleaz. Stop your throats Hark Hush you Squales Dear love look up Our Chamber window stares into the Court And every wide mouth'd ear hearing this news Will give Alarum to the cuckold King I did dissemble when I chid my love And that dissembling was to try my love Queen Thou call'dst me strumpet Eleaz. I 'le tear out my tongue From this black temple for blaspheming thee Queen And when I woo'd thee but to smile on me Thou cri'dst away away and frown'dst upon mee Eleaz. Come now I 'le kiss thee now I 'le smile upon thee Call to thy ashy cheeks their wonted red Come frown not pout not smile smile but upon me And with my poniard will I stab my flesh And quaffe carrowses to thee of my blood Whil'st in moist Nectar kisses thou do'st pledge me How now why star'st thou thus Knock Enter Zarack. Zarack. The King is dead Eleaz. Ha! dead you hear this is 't true is 't true the King dead Who dare knock thus Zarack. It is the Cardinall making inquiry if the Queen were here Eleaz. See shee 's here tell him and yet Zarack stay Enter Baltazar Baltaz. Don Roderigo's come to seek the Queen Eleaz. Why should Roderigo seek her here Baltaz. The King hath swounded thrice and being recovered Sends up and down the Court to seek her grace Eleaz. The King was dead with you Run and with a voice Erected high as mine say thus thus threaten To Roderigo and the Cardinall Seek no Queens here I 'le broach them if they do Upon my falchions point Again more knocking Knock again Zarack. Your father is at hand my Gracious Lord Eleaz. Lock all the chambers bar him out you apes Hither a vengeance stir Eugenia You know your old walk under ground away So down hye to the King quick quick you Squalls Crawle with your Dam i' ch dark dear love farewell One day I hope to shutt you up in hell Eleazar shuts them in Act. Imus Scena IIda Enter Alvero Alvero SOn Eleazar saw you not the Queen Eleaz Hah Alvero Was not the Queen here with you Eleaz. Queen with mee because my Lord I 'me married to your daughter You like your daughter will grow Jealous The Queen with me with me a Moore a Devill A slave of Barbary a dog for so Your silken Courtiers christen me but father Although my flesh be tawny in my veines Runs blood as red and royal as the best And proud'st in Spain there do'es old man my father Who with his Empire lost his life And left me Captive to a Spanish Tyrant Oh! Go tell him Spanish Tyrant tell him do He that can loose a kingdom and not rave He 's a tame jade I am not tell old Philip I call him Tyrant here 's a sword arms A heart a head and so pish 't is but death Old fellow shee 's not here But ere I dye Sword I 'le bequeath thee a rich legacy Alvero Watch fitter hours to think on wrongs then now Deaths frozen hand hold's Royal Philip's heart Halfe of his body lies within a grave Then do not now by quarrells shake that state Which is already too much ruinate Come and take leave of him before he dye Exit Eleaz. I 'le follow you now purple villany Sit like a Roab imperiall on my back That under thee I closelyer may contrive My vengeance foul deeds hid do sweetly thrive Mischief erect thy throne and sit in state Here here upon this head let fools fear fate Thus I defie my starrs I care not I How low I tumble down so I mount high Old time I 'le wait bare-headed at thy heels and be a foot-boy to thy winged hours They shall not tell one Minute out in sands But I 'le set down the number I 'le stil wake And wast these bals of sight by tossing them In buâ—e observations upon thee Sweet opportunity I 'le bind my self to thee in base apprentice-hood so long Till on thy naked scalp grow hair as thick As mine all hands shal lay hold on thee If thou wilt lend me but thy rusty sithe To cut down all that stand within my wrongs And my revenge Love dance in twenty formes Upon my beauty that this Spanish dame May be bewitch'd and doat her amorous flames Shall blow up the old King Consume his Sons And make all Spain a bonefire This Tragedie beeing acted hers does begin To shed a harlots blood can be no sin Exit Act. Imus Scena 3tia The Courtains being drawn there appears in his bed King Phillip with his Lords the Princesse Isabella at the feet Mendoza Alvero Hortensio Fernando Roderigo and to them Enter Queen in hast Queen WHose was that Screech-Owls voice that like the sound Of a hell tortur'd soul rung through mine ears Nothing but horrid shreiks nothing but death Whil'st I vailing my knees to the cold earth Drowning my withered cheeks in my warm tears And stretching out my arms to pull from heaven Health for the Royal Majestie of Spain All cry'd The Majestie of Spain is dead That last word dead struck through the ecchoing air Rebounded on my heart and smote me down breathelesse to the cold earth and made me leave My praiers for Philips life but thanks to heaven I see him live and lives I hope to see Unnumbred years to guide this Empery K. Phil. The number of my years ends in one day E're this Sun 's down all a King's glory sets For all our lives are but deaths counterfeits Father Mendoza and you Peers of Spain Dry your wet eies for sorrow wanteth force T' inspire a breathing soul in a dead coarse Such is your King Where 's Isabel our Daughter Mendo. At your beds-feet confounded in her tears K. Phil. She of your grief the heaviest burthen bears You can but lose a King but she a Father Queen She bear the heaviest burthen Oh say rather I bear and am born down my sorrowing Is for a husbands losse losse of a King K. Phil. No more Alvero call the Princess hither Alvero Madam his Majestie doth call for you K. Ph. Come hither Isabella reach a hand Yet now it shall not need in stead of thine Death shoving thee back claspe his hands in mine And bids me come away I must I must Though Kings be gods on earth they turn to dust Is not Prince Philip come from Portugal Roder The Prince as yet is not return'd my Lord K. Ph. Commend me to him if I ne're behold him This tells the order of my funeral Do it as 't is set down Embalm my body Though worms do make no difference of flesh Yet Kings are curious here to dig their graves Such is man's frailty when I am embalm'd Apparel me in a rich Roial Robe According to the custome of the Land Then place my bones
breath Had she been fair and not so virtuous This deed had not been halfe so impious Alv. But she was fair in virtue virtuous fair oh me King Oh me she was true honours heir Hence beldame from my presence all flye hence You are all murderers com poor innocence Clasp thy cold hand in mine for here I 'le lye And since I liv'd for her for her I 'l die Act. III Scena IV. Enter Eleazar with a Torch and Rapier drawn Eleazar BAr up my Castle Gates fire and confusion Shall girt these Spanish Currs was I for this Sent to raise power against a fugitive To have my wife deflowr'd Zounds where 's my wife My slaves cry out she 's dallying with the King Stand by where is your King Eleazars bed shall Scorn to be an Emperours brothelrie Qu. Mo. Be patient Eleazar here 's the King Eleaz. Patience and I am foes where 's my Maria Alu. Here is her haplesse coarse that was Maria King Here lies Maria's body here her grave Her dead heart in my breast a tomb shal have Eleazar Now by the proud complexion of my cheeks Tan'e from the kisses of the amorous sun Were he ten thousand Kings that slew my love Thus shou'd my hand plum'd with revenges wings Requite mine own dishonour and her death Stabs the King Qu. Mo. Ah me my son All The King is murdred lay hold on the damn'd traitor Eleaz. In his brest that dares but dart a finger at the Moor I 'le bury this Sharp steel yet reeking warm With the unchast blood of that lecher King That threw my wife in an untimely grave Alv. She was my daughter and her timelesse grave Did swallow down my joies as deep as yours But thus Eleaz. But what bear injuries that can I 'le wear no forked crest Roder Damn this black feind crie treason through the Court The King is murdred Eleaz. He that first opes his lips I 'le drive his words Down his wide throat upon my rapiers point The King is murdred and I 'le answer it I am dishonour'd and I will revenge it Bend not your dangerous weapons at my brest Thinke where you are this Castle is the Moors You are inviron'd with a wall of flint The Gates are lock'd Purcullesses let down If Eleaz spend one drop of blood Zarack and Baltazar above with Calivers On those high turret tops my slaves stand arm'd And shall con found your souls with murdring shot Or if you murder me yet under ground A villain that for me will dig to hell Stands with a burning limstock in his fist Who firing gunpowder up in the air Shall fling your torn and mangled carcasses Qu. Mo. Oh! sheath your weapons though my son be slain Yet save your selvs choose a new Soveraign All Prince Philip is our Soveraign choose him King Eleaz. Prince Philip shall not be my Soveraign Philip's a bastard and Fernando's dead Mendoza sweats to wear Spains Diadem Philip hath sworn confusion to this Realm They both are up in arms warrs flames do shine Like lightning in the air wherefore my Lords Look well on Eleazar value me not by my sun-burnt Cheek but by my birth nor by My birth but by my losse of blood Which I have sacrificed in Spains defence Then look on Philip and the Cardinall Look on those gaping currs whose wide throats Stand stretch'd wide open like the gates of death To swallow you your country children wives Philip cries fire and blood the Cardinall Cries likewise fire and blood I 'le quench those flames The Moor cries blood and fire and that shall burn Till Castile like proud Troy to Cinders turn Roder Lay by these Ambages what seeks the Moor Eleaz. A Kingdom Castiles crown Alve. Peace divell for shame Qu. Mo. Peace doting Lord for shame Oh miserie When Indian slaves thirst after Empery Princes and Peers of Spain wee are beset With horror on each side you deny him Death stands at all our backs we cannot flye him Crown Philip King The Crown upon his head Will prove a fiery Meteor Warr and vengeance And desolation will invade our land Besides Prince Philip is a bastard born Oh! give mee leave to blush at mine own shame But I for love to you love to fair Spain Choose rather to rip up a Queens disgrace Then by concealing it to set the Crown Upon a bastards head Wherefore my Lords By my consent crown that proud Blackamore Since Spains bright glory must so soon grow dim Since it must end let it end all in him All Eleazar shall be King Alv. Oh treachery have you so soon rac't out Fernando's love So soon forgot the duty of true Peers So soon so soon buried a mothers name That you will crown him King that slew your King Eleaz. Will you hear him or me who shall be King All Eleazar shall be Castiles Sovereign Alv. Do do make hast to crown him Lords adieu Here hell must be when the Divel governs you Exit Eleaz. By heavens great Star which Indians do adore But that I hate to hear the giddy world Shame that I waded to a Crown through blood I 'de not disgest his pills but since my Lords You have chosen Eleazar for your King Invest me with a generall applause All Live Eleazar Castiles Royall King Roder A villain and a base born fugitive Aside Christo. A bloody tyrant an usurping slave Aside Eleaz. Thanks to you all 't is not the Spanish Crown That Eleazar strives for but Spains peace Amongst you I 'le divide her Empery Christofero shall wear Granado's Crown To Roderigo I 'le give Arragon Naples Navar and fair Jerusalem I 'le give to other three and then our vice Roys Shall Shine about our bright Castilian crown As stars about the Sun Cry all arm arm Prince Philip and the Cardinall do ride Like Jove in thunder in a storme we 'l meet them Go levy powers if any man must fall My death shall first begin the funerall Exeunt Act. III Scena V. Enter Zarack and Baltazar with Calivers Baltaz. IS thy cock ready and thy powder dry Zarack. My cock stands pearching like a cock o' the game With a red cole for his crest instead of a colme And for my powder 't is but touch take Baltaz. I have tickling geer too anon I 'le cry here I have it And yonder I see it But Zarack is 't policie for us To kill these bald-pates Zarack. Is 't pollicy for us to save our selves If they live we die Is 't not wisdom then To send them to heaven rather then be sent our selves Come you black slave be resolute This way they come Here they will stand and yonder wil I stand Baltaz. And in yonder hole I Zarack. Our amiable faces cannot be seen if we keep close Therefore hide your cocks head left his burning cocks-comb betray us But soft which of the two shall be thy white Baltaz. That black villain Frier Cole Zarack. I shall have a sharp piece of service Frier Crab shall be
That can keep in a man so mad with wrong What do'st thou weep Alve. I would fain shed a tear But from mine eyes so many showrs are gon Grief drinks my tears so fast that here 's not one You must to prison Phil. Do'st thou speak to me Alve. You must to prison Phil. And from thence to death I thought I should have had a tomb hung round With tottred colours broken spears I thought My body should have fallen down full of wounds But one can kill an Emperor fool then why Would'st thou have many curse be mad and dye Exeunt The end of the fourth Act Act. V. Scena I. Enter Roderigo and Christofero two bare-headed before them Alvero Cardinall alone Zarack and Baltazar bearing the Crown on a cushion Eleazar next Queen Mother after him other Lords after her Alvero sad meets them Card. ALvero 't is the pleasure of the King Of the Queen Mother and these honoured States To ease you of Philip there 's a warrant Sent to remove him to a stronger guard Alve. I thank you you shall rid me of much care Eleaz. Sit down and take your place Alve. If I might have the place I like best it should be my grave Sits down The Moors stand aside with the Crown Eleazar rising takes it Eleaz. Stand in voice reach away Both Moors Wee are gon Exeunt Eleaz. Princes of Spain if in this royall Court There sit a man that having laid his hold So fast on such a jewel and dare wear it In the contempt of envie as I dare Yet uncompell'd as freely as poor pilgrims Bestow their praiers would give such wealth away Let such a man step forth what do none rise No no for Kings indeed are deities And who 'd not as the sun in brightnesse shine To be the greatest is to be divine Who among millions would not be the mightest To sit in God-like state to have all eyes Dazled with admiration and all tongues Showing lowd Praiers to rob every heart Of love to have the strength of every arm A Soveraigns name why 't is a Soveraign charm This glory round about me hath thrown beams I have stood upon the top of fortunes wheel And backward turn'd the Iron screw of fate The destinies have spun a silken thread About my life yet Noble Spaniards see Hoc tantum tanti thus I cast aside The shape of Majestie and on my knee Kneels the Cardinall fetches the Crown and sets it on the chair To this Imperiall State lowly resigne This usurpation wiping off your tears Which stuck so hard upon me let a hand A right and royall hand take up this wreath And guard it right is of it self most strong No kingdom got by cunning can stand long Car. Proceed to new election of a King All Agreed Eleaz. Stay Peers of Spain if young Philippo Be Philips son then is he Philips heir Then must his Royall name be set in gold Philip is then the Diamond to that ring But if he be a bastard here 's his seat For basenesse has no gall till it grow great First therefore let him blood if he must bleed Yet in what vein you strike him best take heed The Portugall's his friend you saw he came At holding up a finger arm'd this peace Rid hence his dangerous friendship he 's at home But when he hears that Philip is ty'd up Yet hears not why he 'l catch occasions lock And on that narrow bridg make shift to lead A scrambling army through the heart of Spain Look to 't being in he 'l hardly out again Therefore first prove and then proclaim him bastard Alve. How shall we prove it Eleaz. He that put him out to making I am sure can tell if not Then she that shap'd him can here 's the Queen Mother Being prick'd in conscience and preferring Spain Before her own respect will name the man If he be noble a Spaniard born hee 'l hide The apparent scarrs of their infamies With the white hand of marriage that and time Will eat the blemish off say shall it All No Card. Spaniard or Moor the saucy slave shall dye Hort. Death is too easie for such villany Eleaz. Spaniard or Moor the saucy slave shall dye I would he might I know my self am clear As is the new born Infant Madam stand forth Behold to speak shame in the grave wants sence Heaven with sins greatest forfeits can dispence Q. Mo. Would I were covered with the vail of night You might not see red shame sit on my cheecke But being Spains common safety stands for truth Hiding my weeping eyes I blush and say Philippo's father sits here Roder Here name him Q. Mo. The Lord Mendoza did beget that son Oh! let not this dishonour further run Alve, What Cardinall Mendoza Qu. Mo. Yes yes even hee Eleaz Spaniard or Moor the saucy slave shall die Car. I Philips father Coms down the rest talk Q. M. Nay deny me not Now may a kingdom and my love be got Car. Those eyes and tongue bewitch me shame lie here That love has sweetest tast that is bought dear Christo. What answers Lord Mendoza to the Queen Car. I confesse guilty Philip is my son Her Majestie hath nam'd the time and place Alv. To you but not to us go forward Madam Q. Mo. Within the circle of twice ten years since Your deceast King made warr in Barbarie Won Tunis conquered Fesse and hand to hand Slew great Abdela King of Fesse and father To that Barbarian Prince Eleaz. I was but young but now methinks I see my fathers wounds poor Barbaria No more Q. Mo. In absence of my Lord mourning his want To me alone being in my private walk I think at Salamanca I 't was there Enters Mendoza under shew of shrift Threatens my death if I deni'd his lust In fine by force he won me to his will I wept and cri'd for help but all in vain Mendoza there abus'd the bed of Spain E'eaz Spaniard or Moor that saucy slave shall die Alve Why did not you complain of this vile act Q Mo. Alas I was alone young full of fear Bashful and doubtfull of my own defame Knowing King Philip rash and jealous I hid his sins thinking to hide my shame Horten. What says the Cardinall Car. Such a time there was 'T is past I 'le make amends with marriage And satisfie with Trentalls dirges praiers The offended spirit of the wronged King Queen and they talk Eleaz. Spaniard or Moor that saucy slave shall die Oh! 't would seem best it should be thus Mendoza She to accuse I urge and both conclude Your marriage like a comick interlude Lords will you hear this hatefull sin confest And not impose upon the ravisher death The due punishment oh it must be so Alve. What does the Queen desire Qu. Mo. Justice revenge On vile Mendoza for my ravishment I kiss the cold earth with my humbl'd knees From whence I will not rise till some just hand Cast to the
Stood gracious in their sight well go Do what you will Hortenzo if this charm Unbinds them here 't is Lady you and I Aloof will follow him and when we meet Speak for me for I 'le kisse Philippo's feet Hort. I shall be proud to see all reconcil'd Exit Eleaz. Alas my Lord why true go go Isabel. Make hast dear love Eleaz. Hortenzo is a man Compos'd of sweet proportion ha's a foot A leg a hand a face an eye a wit The best Hortenzo in the Spanish Court Oh! he 's the Nonpareil Isabel. Your tongue had wont To be more sparing in Hortenzo's praise Eleaz. I I may curse his praises rather ban Mine own nativity why did this colour Dart in my flesh so far oh would my face Were of Hortenzo's fashion else would your Were as black as mine is Isabel. Mine like yours why Eleaz. Hark! I love you yes faith I said this I love you I do leave him Isabel. Damnation vanish from me Eleaz Coy were you as hard as flint Oh! you shou'd yield Like softned wax were you as pure as fire I 'le touch you yes I 'le taint you see you this I 'le bring you to this lure Isabel. If I want hands To kill my self before thou do'st it do Eleaz. I 'le cut away your hands wel my desire Is raging as the Sea and mad as fire Will you Isabel. Torment me not good Devill Eleazar Will you Isabel. I 'le tear mine eyes out if they tempt thy lust Eleaz. Do Isabel. Touch me not these knives Eleaz. I I kill your selfe Because I jest with you I wrong Hortenzo Settle your thoughts 't was but a trick to try That which few women have true constancy Isabel. If then my speeches tast of gall Eleaz. Nay faith You are not bitter no you should have rail'd Have spit upon me spurn'd me you are not bitter Why do you think that I 'de nurse a though To hurt your honour If that thought had brains I 'de beat them out but come by this Hortenzo Is fast Isabel. Hah fast Eleaz. I fast in Philip's arms Wrestling together for the price of love By this they 're on the way I 'le be your guard Come follow me I 'le lead you in the van Where thou shalt see four chins upon one chain Exeunt Act. V. Scena IV. Enter Hortenzo Queen Mother Cardinall and Philip chaind by the necks Zarack and Baltazar busie about fastning Hortenzo Hort. YOu damned Ministers of villany Sworn to damnation by the book of hell You maps of night you element of Devills Why do you yoak my neck with Iron chains Baltaz. Many do borrow chains but you have this Gratis for nothing Card. Slaves unbind us Both No Exeunt two Moors Phil. I am impatient veins why crack you not And tilt your blood into the face of heaven To make red clouds like Ensignes in the sky Displaying a damn'd tyrants cruelty Yet can I laugh in my extreamest pangs Of blood and spirit to see the Cardinall Keep ranck with me and my vile Mother Queen To see her self where she would have mee seen Good fellowship I'faith Hort. And I can tell True misery loves a companion wel Phil. Thou left'st me to the mercy of a Moor That hath damnation dy'd upon his flesh 'T was well thou Mother did'st unmotherly Betray thy true son to false bastardy Thou left'st me then now thou art found and staid And thou who did'st betray me art betraid A plague upon you all Card. Thou cursest them Whom I may curse first may I curse my self Too credulous of Loyalty and love Next may I curse the Moor more then a Devill And last thy Mother mother of all evill Queen Mo. All curses and all crosses light on thee What need I curse my selfe when all curse mee I have been deadly impious I confesse Forgive mee and my sin will seem the less This heavie chain which now my neck assault Weighs ten times lighter then my heavie faults Phil. Hortenzo I commend my self to thee Thou that art near'st stand'st furthest off from mee Horten. That mold of Hell that Moor has chain'd me here 'T is not my self but Isabel I fear Act. V Scena V. Enter Eleazar Zarack and Baltazar Eleaz. IT 's strange will not Prince Philip come with Hortenzo Zarack He swears he 'l live and die there Eleaz. Marry and shall I pray perswade him you to leave the place A prison why it s hell Alas here they be Hah they are they i'faith see see see see All Moor Devill toad serpent Eleaz. Oh sweet airs sweet voices Isabel. Oh my Hortenzo Eleaz. Do not these birds sing sweetly Isabella Oh! how their spirits would leap aloft and spring Had they their throats at liberty to sing Phil. Damnation dog thee Card. Furies follow thee Qu Mo. Cometts confound thee Horten. And hell swallow thee Eleaz. Sweeter and sweeter still Oh! harmony Why there 's no musick like to miserie Isabel. Hast thou betrai'd me thus Eleaz. Not I not I Phil. Sirrah hedge-hog Eleaz. Hah I 'le hear thee presently Isabel. Hear me then Hell-hound slaves Unchain my love Or by Eleaz. By what is 't not rare walking here Me thinks this stage shews like a Tennis Court Do's it not Isabell I 'le shew thee how Suppose that Iron chain to be the line The prison doors the hazard and their heads Scarce peeping ore the line suppose the bals Had I a racket now of burnish'd steel How smoothly could I bandy every ball Over this Globe of earth win sett and all Phil. How brisk the villain jetts in villany Eleaz. Prating he 's proud because he wears a chain Take it off Baltazar and take him hence They unbind him Phil. And whither then you dog Isabel. Pity my brother Eleaz. Pity him no away I come do come Phil. I pray thee kill me come Eleaz. I hope to see Thy own hands do that office down with him Phil Is there another hell 2 Moors Try try he 's gone Eleaz. So him next he next and next him and then All Worse then damnation feind monster of men Eleaz. Why when down down Card. Slave as thou thrusts me down Into this dungeon so sink thou to hell Q. Mo. Amen Amen Eleaz. Together so and you Isabel. O pity my Hortenzo Horten. Farewel sweet Isabel my life adieu All Mischief and horror let the Moor pursue Eleaz. A consort that amain play that amain Amain Amain No so soon fallen asleep Nay I 'le not loose this musick sirrah sirrah Take thou a drum a Trumpet thou and Hark Mad them with villanous sounds Zarack. Rare sport let 's go Exeunt Zarack Baltazar Eleaz. About it Musick will doe well in woe How like you this Isabel. set my Hortenzo free And I 'le like any thing Eleaz. A fool a fool Hortenzo free why look you hee free no Then must he marry you you must be Queen Hee in a manner King these dignities Like poyson make men swell this Ratsbane honour O 't is so