The Actors Names.
SirThomas Letgo.
Sir William Holdfast.
Sir Henry Courtly.
Master Diswader, Sir William Holdfast’s Friend.
The Lady Prudence, Daughter and Heir to the Lord Sage.
The Lady Mute, the affianced Mistress to Sir Thomas Letgo.
The Lady Liberty.
Sir Thomas Letgo’s Amoretta.
The Lady Jealousie, Sir Henry Courtly’s Lady.
The Lady Gravity.
The Lady Parrot.
The Lady Minion.
The Lady Geosling.
Mistress Parle.
Mistress Trifle.
Mistress Vanity.
Mistris Fondly.
Three or four old Ladies, the Mothers to the four young Ladies.
Two grave Matrons
The Wooers.
As,
The Soldiers,
the Country Gentleman,
the Courtier,
the Bashfull
and his Friend,
the Amorous,
the Divine,
the Lawyer,
the Citizen,
the
Farmer,
the Stranger,
All Wooers.Gentlemen,
Merchants,
Fortune-tellers,
Maskers.
Prologue
Our Auth’ress says to make a Play is hard,
To censure freely men are not afraid;
Opinions easily do pass upon
The wit of others, though themselves have none;
And envie rounds the sense, and words about,
Hoping some errors it may soon find out.
But streams of wit do not so often flow,
As salt rough censures, which to billows grow;
And swell so big, till they in pieces fall,
In their own ruines they are buried all.
But if our Authors Play deserves a praise,
She will not thank you, though you give her bays;
Because she knows it is her right and due,
And justice to receive the same from you.
Wherefore she says, if you do take delight
To read her Play, or acted to your sight,
The bounty doth proceed from her alone;
Her wit doth pleasure give to every one.
The Play, if bad, she doth desire no praise,
The Cypress will receive instead of bays.
The
Publick Wooing.
Act I.
Scene 1.
[Enter two men.]1Man
’Tis reported that the great Mogul hath War with the
Parthians, and a man of our Nation is General of all his
Forces.
2 Man
Me thinks it is too great an Honour and Trust to
give to a stranger.
1 Man
But it is reported he hath behav’d himself so
wisely, honestly, nobly, and valiantly, as he hath gained the favour of the
Emperour, and love of the Souldiers, and also respect from all the inferiour
Princes.
2 Man
Who should this man be?
1 Man
I cannot learn: for the Merchants from whom I had this report,
know not what his right name is; for they think he goeth by a
cover’d
name.
2 Man
Surely he is of a very mean Birth, that he is asham’d to own his name.
1 Man
It seems so; but let his Birth be poor or great, he hath a
Generous
Soul: for they say he is very bountiful, and lives in great
magnificence,
and carries himself as if he were Princely born: He is the whole
discourse
upon the Exchange, and the Merchants do cry him up like to another
Julius
Cæsar.
2 Man
It seems they fare the better for his being their Countryman, and
he to be the Emperours Favourite.
1 Man
’Tis like enough.
2 Man
Nay you may be assur’d they have a Fee of Obligation, if they
praise him so much. Of what Age do they say he may be?
1 Man
They say is in the prime of his years, a very handsom man,
well-
behav’d, and of a ready wit.
2 Man
’Tis strange it should not be known of what Parentage he is of.
1 Man
It is not known as yet.
Scene 2.
[Enter two Men.]1 Man
Sir, were not you a servant to the Lord of Sage?
2 Man
Yes Sir.
1 Man
He was a Wise, and a Noble Person.
2 Man
He was so, Heaven rest his Soul.
1 Man
’Tis said he hath left but one only Child, and she
a Daughter,
which Daughter is sole Heir to all his Estate.
2 Man
She is so.
1 Man
And it is also reported she will be woo’d in
publick, or else she’l
never wed.
2 Man
The Report is true, Sir: for I am now going to invite
all her
Friends and acquaintance, to whom she desires to
publish her resolutions.
1 Man
Is she resolv’d of it?
2 Man
She hath vow’d it.
1 Man
Pray favour me so much, as to give me a Character of her.
2 Man
She is Virtuous, Young, Beautiful, Graceful, and hath a
supernatural
Wit; and she hath been bred and brought up to
all Virtuosus, which adorns
her Natural Gifts; she lives magnificently,
yet orders her Estate prudently.
1 Man
This Lady may be a sample to all her Sex.
Scene 3.
[Enter two Grave Matrons.]1 Matron
Mistris
Simple is the very’st Fool that ever I tutor’d or instructed.
2 Matron
Do you mean a fool by imprudence, or a fool that
speaks improperly?
1 Matron
I do not know what her imprudence may be; but in her
words
there is no coherence.
2 Matron
Alas she is young; and youth is a Cage of Ignorance,
and boys
and girls are like birds, which learn from their
tutors and tutoresses artificial
tunes, which are several Languages, Sciences,
Arts, and the like: But the
truth is, of all sorts of Birds, the Cocks are more
apt to learn than the Hens.
1 Matron
If she can be taught sense, I am much mistaken:
for she hath
not a reasonable capacity to learn.
2 Matron
Why then she hath a defect in Nature, as a Changeling.
1 Matron
I think so.
2 Matron
Why should you think so, since youths capacity
cannot be
measured by their Educators? for Time is the only
measure of the rational
capacity: And to prove it, some boys and girls will
be so dull, as to seem stupid
to Learning, and yet in their strength of years
may prove very rational, understanding,derstanding,
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and wise men or women; besides, the
Brain is like to the Air,
’tis sometimes thick with mysty Errours,
sometimes dark with clouds of Ignorance,
and sometimes clear with Understanding,
when as the Sun of Knowledge
shines; and perchance you heard her speak
when her Brain was cloudy
and dark.
1 Matron
So dark, as her words could not find the right way to sense.
2 Matron
Perchance if you hear her speak some other times,
when her
Brain is clear, you may hear her speak wisely.
1 Matron
It is so unlikely she should ever speak
wisely, as it is near to
impossible.
2 Matron
Indeed unlikely and impossible do some way
resemble each other:
But let me tell you, the Brain is like the Face,
it hath its good days
and its bad: for Beauty and Wit have not only their
times and seasons, but
their foul and fair days.
1 Matron
You say true: for the choisest Beauties that ever
were, or are,
will sometimes look worse than at other times; nay
so ill they will look sometimes,
as they might be thought they were not Beauties.
2 Matron
The like for Wit: for certainly, the greatest Wit
that ever
was, or is, may sometimes be so dull and unactive,
as it might be thought
they were so far from being Wits, as they might be
judged Fools: And certainly,
the most Eloquent Orators that ever were,
have spoke at some times
less Eloquently than at other times; insomuch,
that at some times, although
the subject of their Discourse is so full of
Matter and Reason, as might have
oyl’d their Tongues, smooth’d their Words, and
enlighten’d their Fancy,
yet they will speak as if their Wits had catch’d
cold, and their Tongues had
the numb Palsy, on which their words run stumbling
out of their mouths as
insensible; when as at other times, although the
subject of their discourse
be barren or boggy, woody or rocky, yet their Wit will
run a Race without
stop or stay, and is deck’d and adorn’d with
flowry Rhetorick: And certainly,
the wisest men that ever were, have given both
themselves and others worse
counsel sometimes, than at other times; and
certainly the valiantest man that
ever was, had sometimes more courage than at other
times: But yet although
a valiant man may have more courage at one time than
another, yet he is at
no time a coward, nor a wise man a fool.
1 Matron
But Orators may chance to speak non-sense.
2 Matron
They may so, and many times do.
1 Matron
Why then may not a Valiant man be at some times a
Coward,
and a Wise man a Fool, as well as Orators to speak
non-sense?
2 Matron
Because Valour, Judgment, and Prudence are created
in the
Soul, and is part of its Essence; I do not mean
every soul, but the souls of
Valiant and Wise men: for souls differ as much as
bodies, some are created
defective, others perfect; but words are only
created in the mouth,
and are born through the lips, before the soul of
sense is enter’d or inbodied
therein.
1 Matron
An Orators tongue is powerful.
2 Matron
An Orators tongue doth rather play on Passions, than compose
the Judgment, or set notes to the Reason; like as a Fidler, that can play
tunes on musical Instruments, but is no
Musician, to compose and set tunes:
But there are many men that have eloquent tongues, but
not witty souls; they
have the Art of words, but not the Spirit of
wit.
Scene 4.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and a company of Ladies and Knights,whom she had invited to hear her Resolutions. She stands by her
self, and speaks.]
Lady Prudence
Kind Friends, and worthy Acquaintance, you may think
it strange, and perchance take it ill, I invite
you only to a simple Discourse,
for to declare a vain Vow, as you may
judge it so to be, which Vow
I made since my Father the Lord Sage’s
death. The Vow is, never to receive
a Lovers Address, or to answer a Lovers Sute but
in a publick Assembly; and
’tis likely the World will laugh at this as
ridiculous, or condemn it for pride,
or scorn it as self-conceit: But if they will be
pleased to weigh it in Judgements
Scales, they will find it poysed with a good
Intention, and make a just
weight of Conveniency against
unaccustomariness: for though it is not
usual,
yet it is very requisite, especially to such
young women which are Orphans,
who like small and weak Vessels, that are
destitute of Guide or Pilot,
are left on the wide Sea-faring World to ruinous
waves, and inconstant
weather; even so young women are to the
Appetites of greedy men,
and their own inconstant and changing Natures, and
want of Experience to
guide them, run on Rocks, Shelves, and Quick-sands
of Troubles, Misery,
and Disgrace, not knowing what safe Port or Home
to sail to; whereupon,
and in which danger, I considering with my self,
at last I thought it the safest
way to swim in the full Ocean, and not in the narrow
Channels, Creeks, or
obscure Corners, lest I should be crush’d to
pieces, or drown’d for want of
Sea-room; and surely were there a Law to forbid all
private meetings of
young men and women, and that no women should marry,
unless they be
wooed in publique, there would not be so many
unequal matches, so many
perjur’d Consciences, so many devirginate and
forsaken Maids; neither would
there be such floods of tears from sorrowful
Parents Eyes, for their undutiful
childrens Actions that will choose without their
good liking, and marry
against their good wills. But they will be asham’d
in publique to choose
dishonourably or indiscreetly: for the Ears and
Eyes of a publick Assembly
will be as Reigns, to curb their unruly Passions,
and their Applause and Commendation
will be as spurs to force them to a wise
choise, when in private
Wooings their Passions become wilde, and run
loosly about, without bridle
or check: Wherefore I desire my Friends and
Acquaintance to be as witnesses
of my behaviour and words to my loving and
Matrimonial Suters; and
in this you will be as Parents to the Fatherless, as
Judges to Pleaders, and
Gods to Men.
The Audience[Speaker label not present in original source]
We approve of your discreet and honest
Resolutions, and shall wish you
happy days.
Scene 5.
[Enter Mistris Parle, Mistris Trifle, Mistris Fondly, MistrisVanity, and one of the Grave Matrons. Then enters a Servant-
Maid.]
Maid
Mistris, there is a Woman at the door that can tell Fortunes.
All[Speaker label not present in original source]
O let her come in, let her come in.
Fortune-teller
God bless you young Ladies.
Parle
Can you tell Fortunes?
Fortune-teller
Yes that I can Lady.
Trifle
Tell me mine.
Vanity
Tell me mine first.
Parle
No, tell me mine first.
Fondly
Nay, tell me mine first.
Matron
Have patience Ladies, and let her tell your Fortunes by degrees,
one after another: for she cannot tell them all at once.
Fortune-tel
I must look in your hand, Lady.
Fortune-teller
By your hand you should marry richly, and keep Open-
House; you will have many Children, and your Husband will love you
dearly.
Fondly
But will no body love me but my Husband?
Fortune-teller
Yes, you will be well belov’d, if you be kind and loving to
others.
Trifle
Now tell me my Fortune.
Fortune-tel
You, Lady, will have two Husbands.
Fondly
You did not tell me I should have two Husbands.
Fortune-tel
No Lady, your Fortune is to have but one.
Trifle
How long will it be ere I shall have one of my Husbands?
Fortune-tel
Not long, Lady.
Trifle
Will my Husbands be handsom men?
Fortune-tel
Your first Husband will be a tall mean, with a brown hair and
complexion.
Trifle
That complexion and stature I like very well.
Fortune-tel
Your second Husband will be of a middle stature, and of a
fair hair and complexion.
Trifle
O I like that stature and complexion better.
Vanity
Tell me mine, tell me mine.
Fortune-tel
You will have many courting Servants, and two will fight
for you.
Vanity
And which shall have me?
Fortune-tel
He that out-lives the other.
Vanity
Why, shall one of them be kill’d?
Fortune-tel
Yes.
Vanity
I am sorry for that: for I could please them both. But look again,
perchance he may be only sore wounded, and not kill’d out-right.
Fortune-tel
Your hand doth portend death to one.
Vanity
And will he live long that I shall marry?
Fortune-tel
I do not perceive his death in your hand.
Vanity
I am sory for that: for I shall not love him, by reason he kill’d
one that lov’d me so well as to die for my sake.
Fortune-tel
’Tis only his fortune to live; but he ventures as much for
your sake as the other.
Vanity
That’s all one: for I shall love him that’s kill’d, more than he
that lives, especially after I am maried: for I shall love a dead servant better
than a living Husband.
Parle
You are so long a talking to the woman, as you hinder her from telling
me my fortune. Come woman, read the fortune in my hand.
Fortune-tel
You, Lady, will die a Maid.
Parle
Out upon thee Witch, what Devil told you that lye?
Fortune-tel
I do not say you will die a Virgin.
Parle
I hope you do not see any children in my hand.
Fortune-tel
There are many lines that do foretel children; but some are
so small, and others so crost and broke, as I cannot find a strait or perfect line:
But here are lines that do foretel many Suters.
Parle
That’s some amends: for it had been a hard case, and very ill fortune,
if I should have neither Husband nor Suter.
Matron
Come, come, Ladies, pay the poor woman, and let her go.
Trifle
Give her a crown for me.
Fondly
And one for me.
Vanity
And one for me.
Fortune-tel
Heaven bless you Ladies: for you will make me rich.
Parle
Give her half a crown for me.
Matron
Will not you give her a whole crown?
Parle
There is no reason I should: for she hath given me never a Husband.
Matron
Well, good woman, let this be a warning to you, that when you
come to tell young Ladies their Fortunes, that you be sure to give them all
one Husband a peece, if not two or three: for the more Husbands you give
them, the more money they will give you.
Fortune-tel
I shall take your counsel, Mistris.
Parle
To die a Maid, it cannot be, it must not be, it shall not be.
Scene 6.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and her Audience, and her Suter, who isa Souldier, there being two standing places opposite to each other a
purpose, one for the Suter to wooe and plead his sute, and another
for the Lady to stand whilst she gives her Answer.] This wooing Souldier was written by the Lord Marquiss of Newcastle.
Souldier
Madam, I am come here to offer you a Man, a Gentleman, and
a Souldier, three Titles in me, the Person that loves you, honours you,
and will serve and obey you, and think it no disgrace thus to alter the Catechism
of our old written Matrimony: If you command the breeches, you
shall not only have them, but the coat too; and when you are pleased to
change the name of the Sex, the gray Mare shall be the better Horse: for ’tis
a shame for a man to controll a woman, but always to obey and please them
from the least to the greatest of their commands: for man never seems so
much man, nor mascuulinely inthron’d under the cloth of State, in his Royal
Chair of Courage, as when he is taken prisoner, and led captive by the female
Sex. Thus, fair Divine Lady, conquer’d, thus I beg, thus I yield, thus
I submit: Wherefore Lady, take me, and make your self happy, and me.
No Musk nor Civet courtly words I use,
Nor Frenchez-pan promises to abuse
Your softer Sex, nor Spanish sweets to tell,
And bribe your quicker nostrils with the smell,
Or let a false tear down my cheek to fall,
And with dissembling kneeling therewithall,
Sigh my self into Air: these fools disdain,
These quarter-wits, O kick them back again:
Nor am I like a Justice of the Peace,
That woo’s you just as he would buy a lease;
Nor like an Heir, whose Tutor for his sake
So many lyes of Joynter-houses make;
Nor like a Lawyer that would fain intail,
And when he’s try’d, doth make a Jeofail;
Nay thousands more, that always do dissemble
For your sake, make my loving heart to tremble,
Lest you should be deceiv’d.
Admired Lady, fear not my Profession,
All my Drum-heads, I’ll beat them to soft silence,
And every warlike Trumpet shall be dumb:
Our feared Colours now shall be torn off,
And all our Armour be condemn’d to rust,
Only my Sword I’ll wear, the badge of man,
For to defend you and your Honour still.
Then Madam take me thus your loving Vassal,
When lying bragging Castrils will forsake you.
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A Sword-man knows the virtue of a Wife.
Lady Prudence
Gallant Sir, should I accept of your Sute, I should be either
an Enemy to my self, or you, or my Country: As for my self, should I
marry a Souldier, I should be tormented with the cruellest passions: for if I
love my Husband, as sure I shall, I shall be perpetually frightned with his
dangers, grieved for his absence, despair of his life: Every little misfortune
will be as his Passing-Bell; I shall never be at rest asleep nor awake; my
Dreams will present him to my view, with bleeding wounds, mangled body,
and pale visage; I shall be widow’d every minute of an hour, in my own
thoughts: for as the Senses are to the Body, so the thoughts are to the Mind,
and Imaginations in these, or the like cases, are as strong as a visible presence:
for passions live in the Soul, not in the senses; for a man is as much grieved
when he hears his friend is dead or kill’d, as if he saw him dead or slain:
for the dead friend lives in the mind, not the mind in the dead friend: But
with these Dreams and Imaginations I shall grow blind with weeping, weak
with sighing, sick with sorrowing, and deaf with listning after reports: And
should you desist from that noble Profession for my sake, I should prove as a
Traitor to my Country, by taking away part of the strength and support, leaving
the weakness to the force of the Enemy: for a good Souldier is a strong
Fort and Bulwark of Defence: Indeed a skilful Commander is to be prefer’d
before a numerous Army: for a number of men without Order, are
like dust, which the least puff of wind blows about; so an Army, not being
well commanded, is quickly dispers’d, and suddenly routed upon the least
errour; besides, should you desist, you would bury your name in Oblivion,
when by your valiant Actions, and prudent Conduct, your memory will be
placed in Fames high Tower, and writ in large Characters of praise. ’Tis
true, should I marry, I should prefer my Husbands honour before his life,
yet would I not willingly marry a man, whose life shall be set at the stake,
and Fortune still throwing at it; for that would make me live miserably:
And who would wilfully make themselves miserable, when Nature forbids
it, and God commands it not?
Scene 37.
[Enter the Lady Parrot, and the Lady Minion.]Lady Parrot
Shall we go and visit the Lady Gravity?
Minion
No, she lives so solitary a life, as we shall meet no company
there: for none go to visit her.
Lady Parrot
Then let us goe to the Lady Liberty,
there we shall meet
company
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company enough: for all the Ladies in the Town go to visit her.
Minion
If she hath no men-visiters, I will not add to the number of her
Lady-visiters.
Parrot
You may be sure she hath Masculine Visiters, or else the Ladies
would never go to see her: for it is to meet the men the Ladies go to see
her, and not for her own sake.
Minion
And the men go to see the Ladies.
Parrot
I believe some do; yet men are better company in the company
of their own Sex, than in the company of women.
Minion
By your favour, the contrary Sex agree best, and are better pleased
together, than men with men, or women with
women: But if the Lady
Liberties House be the General Rendezvouz for Men and Women, let us
go.
Parrot
Content.
Scene 8.
[Enter Mistris Trifle, and Mistris Vanity.]Vanity
O my dear Heart!
Trifle
O my dear Joy, how glad am I to see thee! But where have
you been, that you came later than you promis’d? for if you had not sent me
word you would come to me to day, I had gone to you.
Vanity
Why, where do you think I have been?
Trifle
I know not where to think.
Vanity
I have been at a Silk-mans shop to buy me a new Gown; but I
would not choose it before I had shewn thee my patterns.
Trifle
Let me see them.
Vanity
What do you think of this stuff?
Trifle
This is out of Fashion; besides, ’tis not a Mode-colour.
Vanity
What think you of this Tabby?
Trifle
The colour is good, but it is not of a good water.
Vanity
What think you of this Sattin?
Trifle
The Sattin is a good glossy Sattin, but the colour is too pale.
Vanity
But pale colours, ’tis said, are Allamode in France.
Trifle
Who says so?
Vanity
A Gentleman told me so which is newly come out of France.
Trifle
Then he perchance could have told you all the French Fashions.
Vanity
So he did most particularly: for he said he went
into France for
no
other purpose but to see and observe Fashions.
Trifle
I believe he only observed mens Fashions, being a man, and not
womens Fashions.
Vanity
Nay, he swore he observ’d the womens Fashion more than the
mens, by reason he knew it would make him more acceptable to our Sex at
his return, not onely for Discourse-sake, but for the kind rewards he should
have for his Intelligence; which rewards he hath found so full and plentiful,
as he hath made such a beneficial Journey, as he will go once every year,
and stay a moneth or two, and then return.
Trifle
For Joves sake send him to me.
Vanity
I will; but prethee choose my Gown.
Trifle
Let the Gentleman that came out of France choose your Gown:
for he can put you into the French Fashion.
Scene 9.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and the Amorous Wooer: They taketheir places, and the Assembly about them.]
Wooer
Sweet Lady, your Beauty hath wounded my heart, imprisoned
my senses, and hath inslav’d my soul, so as I am wholly
in your power.
Prudence
I will mask my beauty, and set you free.
Wooer
A mask may shadow your beauty, but cannot extinguish it, no
more than a dark cloud can the bright Sun: And the Sun begets life, and
gives light; so your beauty begets love, and gives delight to all that do behold
it.
Prudence
And as Time brings Death, Darkness, and Obscurity; so Age
brings wrinckles, and Absence forgetfulness, burying love in the ruines of
Beauty.
Wooer
My love can never die, nor hath time power to vade your beauty.
Prudence
Nothing escapes Times tryanny, but what the soul possesses.
Wooer
You are the soul of beauty, and beauty the soul of love.
Prudence
Such souls have no Eternity, but die as bodies do.
Wooer
O save my soul, and love me.
Prudence
’Tis not in my power: for love is free and resolute; it can neither
be commanded nor intreated.
Scene 10.
[Enter the Lady Liberty, Sir Thomas Letgo, Sir William Holdfast,the Lady Parrot, the Lady Minion, Master Disswader, Sir
William Holdfasts Friend, being met as a Feast at Sir Thomas
Letgo’s House.]
Letgo
Ladies, you are become melancholy of a sudden: I hope you are
not tyr’d with dancing?
Liberty
Yes faith, we want divertisements: wherefore prethy
Sir Thomas
Letgo, send for thy affianced Mistris to make sport.
Letgo
I am asham’d she should be seen, or made known to this noble
company.
Liberty
O divulge her by all means, that the World may know you do
despise her, and that you will marry her only because she is rich, and to obey
your Fathers commands.
Letgo
I will obey your commands, and send for her.
Liberty
Sir Thomas Letgo, your wise Mistris is
come to welcome your
Guests.
Letgo
She wants words to express her self, and Wit to entertain them.
Liberty
Your Father knew you wanted not Wit so much as Wealth.
Letgo
Many Fathers leave their sons nothing but their follies and vices for
their Inheritance: But my Father not having Vices or Follies enough of his
own, hath left me another mans Fool for an Annuity.
Parrot
Is she a fool?
Liberty
O yes: for she seldom speaks.
Parrot
That’s a great sign of simplicity indeed.
Liberty
She is a meer Changeling: for when she doth speak, it is but
when she is question’d, and then for the most part she gives but one answer
to all sorts of questions.
Parrot
What Answer is that?
Liberty
Her Answer is, she cannot tell.
Holdfast
Lady, there may be such questions ask’d, as are beyond a wise
mans understanding to resolve: But perchance she is sceptick, that doubts
all things.
Liberty
What do you judge the scepticks fools?
Holdfast
A man may judge all those to be fools that are not scepticks.
Liberty
I judge all those that think her not a fool, are fools.
Holdfast
Then Lady I am condemn’d: for I cannot give sentence against
any of your Sex, neither in thoughts or words.
Act II.
Scene 11.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and the Country Gentleman as Suter.] [They take their places, the Assembly about them.] This wooing part of the Country Gentleman was written by the Marquiss ofNewcastle.
Country Gentleman
Madam, though I no Courtier am by Education,
Yet I more truth may speak, and here declare,
Your charming Eyes turn wanton thoughts to virtue;
Each modest smile converts the sinfull’st soul
To holy Matrimony, and each Grace and Motion,
Takes more than the fairest Face.
I am not young, nor yet condemn’d to age,
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I do not swell with riches, nor am poor,
No palaces, yet have Conveniences.
What though Poetick Raptures I do want,
My judgement’s clearer than those hotter brains,
To make a Joynture out of verse and songs,
Or thirds in Oratory to endow you;
The Mean betwixt Extremes is Virtue still:
If so, then make me happy, and your self.
Courtiers may tell you that you may enjoy,
And marry pleasure, there each minutes time,
There is all freedom for the female Sex,
Though you are bound, yet feel not, you are ty’d,
For liberty begins when you’r a Bride:
Your Husband, your Protection, and the Court,
Doth cure all jealousie, and fonder doubts,
Which there are laught at as the greatest follies,
If not by most, yet they’r thought moral sins:
’Tis Heaven on Earth for Ladies that seem wise.
But you are vertuous, and those ways despise,
Therefore take me, that honour you for that.
Prudence
Worthy Sir, could I perswade my Affection to listen to your
sute, you should not be deny’d; but it is deaf or obstinate; it will neither
take your counsel, nor be intreated. But since you wooe so worthily, I shall
esteem you honourable, as well you deserve.
Scene 12.
[Enter the Lady Parrot, and the Lady Minion.]Parrot
Sweet Madam, I could not pass by your house for my life, but
I must enter to see you, although I was here but yesterday.
Minion
Dear Madam, I am very much joy’d to see you: for I am never
well but in your company.
Parrot
When did you see the Lady Gravity?
Minion
I have not seen her these two days.
Parrot
Lord, she is the strangest Lady that ever I knew in my life, her
company is so uneasie; and let me tell you as a secret, she hath a very ill
Reputation.
Minion
If I thought that, I would not keep her company.
Parrot
Since I heard that Report, I have shunn’d her company as much
as I could.
Minion
Even so will I: for I would not keep any body company that I
thought were not chaste for a World. But who is her servant, can you tell?
Parrot
’Tis commonly reported Sir Henry Courtly is her servant.
Minion
Out upon him, he is the veriest Whoremaster in all the Town;
nay, if she keeps him company, I will not come near her, I’ll warrant you.
Parrot
Nor I, although she would fain be dear with me, and seeks all the
ways she can to be great with me, sending her Gentleman-Usher every day
to me with a “How do you.”
Minion
No, pray do not be dear nor great with her, but let you and I be
dear and great, and that will anger her to the heart.
Parrot
That it will ’faith; therefore let us go to morrow together and
visit her, to let her see how dear and great friends we are.
Minion
Content.
Parrot
Agreed.
Minion
Lord, Sir Henry Courtly, I have not seen you these three days.
Cuoourtly
I was here yesterday, Madam, to wait upon you, but you were
abroad; then I went to wait upon you my
Lady Parrot, but you
were also
from home.
Parrot
So then I had but the reversions of the Lady Minions Visit.
Courtly
I can be but in one place at one time, Madam.
Minion
Why should you take it ill, Madam, that he should visit me first?
Parrot
Because I know no reason but that he should visit me before you.
Minion
Why, my place is before yours.
Parrot
But the love and esteem I have for him, is to be preferr’d before
your place.
Minion
How do you know but that I have as much Affection for him as
you have? And I am sure I have, and more.
Parrot
Don’t you believe her, Sir Henry
Courtly: for ’faith she said but even
now, that you were the veriest Whoremaster in all the Town, and cry’d,
“Out upon you.”
Minion
And she said she would forbear the Lady
Gravitie’s company, by
reason you did visit her, which was scandalous.
Parrot
What, do you betray me in your own house, when you said the
same, and if I be not mistaken, before me?
Minion
If you tell what I say, I will tell what you say.
Courtly
Ladies, whatsoever you have said, or will say of me, I shall take
it well: for it is an honour to be mentioned by fair Ladies, although in the
severest sense or manner, or sharpest words.
Parrot
What, do you take her part against me?
Minion
No, no, I perceive well enough that he takes your part against
me, for which he is a most unworthy man.
Parrot
No, he partially takes your part, which is base.
Courtly
I will assure you, Ladies, it is not my nature or disposition to delight
in your displeasures; but my desire is to
please all your Sex, and indeavour
in my practice and behaviour to that end: wherefore, if I cannot
please, it is not my fault.
Minion
So you make us Women strange creatures, as not to be pleased.
Courtly
No, Madam, men want those excellent Abilities, or good Fortunes,
which should or could please you.
Parrot
Faith Madam, he will have much to do to defend himself against
us both.
Minion
Nay if you will jovin with me, we shall be too hard for him.
Parrot
That I will, and help to beat him with Arguments.
Courtly
For fear I should argue my self more out of your favours than I
am already, I will take my leave of your Ladyships for this time.
Scene 13.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and the Courtier: They take their places,and the Assembly about them.]
Courtier
Lady, you are the Sun of Beauty, from whence all your Sex
receive a light, which without that would sit in
darkness; you only give
them lustre; you are the only Godess men adore, and those men which do
not so, if any such men be, they are damned to censure: As for my self, Ladies
have judged me handsom, and for my persons sake have given me favours;
nay, they have wooed my love with great Expences, maintained my
Vanities, and paid my Debts, ruin’d their own and Husbands Honour and Estate,
and all for love of me; yet do I sue to you with great Humility,
though many of your Sex have courted me; and let me tell you, fair Lady,
that Courtiers Wives have freer Access to Masks, Plays, Balls, and Courtly
Pleasures, than other Ladies have, who beg and strive, and often are beaten
back in rude disgrace.
All which, fair Lady, if you summ up right,
You’l find a Courtiers Wife hath most delight.
Prudence
Fair Sir, could Person, Courtship, Garb, or Habit win my love,
you should nor could not be deny’d: But since my Affection is not to be
won by any outward Form, or Courtly Grace, I cannot grant your sute; besides,
the lives that Courtiers live, agree not with my humour: for I had
rather travel to my Grave with ease, than inconveniently Progress about, tiring
my body out, lying in nasty lodgings, feeding on ill drest meat that’s got
by scrambling; but at the best, a Courtiers life to me is most unpleasant, to
sit up late at Masks and Plays, to dance my time away in Balls, to watch for
Grace and favour, and receive none; to gape for Preferments, Offices, and
Honours, but get none; to waste my Estate with
Fees, Gifts, and Braveries,
to run in debt prodigally, to receive Courtships privately, to talk loud foolishly,
to betray friendship secretly, to profess friendship commonly, to
promise
readily, to perform slowly, to flatter grosly, to be affected apishly; no
Prudent Brain, or Noble Heart, would interweave the thred of life with such
vain Follies, and unnecessary Troubles; besides, I had rather be Mistris of
my own House, were it a Cottage poor, than serve the Gods, if Gods were
like to men.
Scene 14.
[Enter Mistris Parle, and Mistris Vanity.]Vanity.
My dear Comrade, what thinkst thou? will the Gentleman
we met at Madam Gravities lodging
marry me, think you?
Parle
I know not.
Vanity
I verily believe he will.
Parle
What reason have you to believe he will?
Vanity
A very good reason, which is, he look’d upon me two or three
times, and at one time very stedfastly.
Parle
If a man should marry all the women he looks on, he will have
more Wives than Solomon and the great Turk, adding the number of their
Concubines. But the more earnestly the Gentleman look’d on you, the greater
sign he thought not of you: for thoughts are buried in fix’d eyes.
Vanity
You speak out of spight, because I am thought handsomer than
you.
Parle
I had rather your Beauty should lie in your own & others thoughts,
that it should be visible to the view of the World, or to be
inthrown on a
multitude of Praises; but howoever, I am not spightful, and therefore pray
think not so for telling you my opinion of your no-lover.
Vanity
You love your Jest better than your Friend.
Parle
That’s an old saying; but I love a plain truth better than a flattering
lye.
Scene 15.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and the Bashful Suter, and his FriendMr. Spokesman, and the Assembly.] [The Suter makes two or three legs, wipes his lips, and blows his nose with his
handkerchief, hems twice or thrice, and trembling, begins to speak.] [This Scene the Lord
Marquiss writ.]
Bashfull Suter
Madam, Madam, Madam.
Marquiss writ.
Prudence
Speak Sir, what is’t you would say?
Spokesman
Madam, his Love and Modesty doth check
his speech.
Prudence
Then speak you for him.
the dumb Gentleman the while acts his Speech.]
Spokesman
Madam, your Presence, with your sparkling Eyes,
Hath dazel’d him, and struck him dumb with Love;
Like to a bottle too much fill’d, I doubt,
Though’s mouth’s turn’d downward, nothing will come out.
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So stuff’d, so swell’d, and yet he cannot burst:
Or like a glass with Spirits of high price,
No drop can fall when ’tis congeal’d to Ice.
Sweet Lady thaw him then, take him apart,
And then his Tongue will tell you all his Heart,
And gush it forth with more force far than those
Who dribble all their love away in Prose.
Prudence
I’m all for Publick Wooing, so no stain
Upon my Reputation will remain.
With a dumb Husbands curse I’ll ne’r be caught,
But a dumb Wife a blessing may be thought.
And so farewel.
Scene 1516.
[Enter Sir William Holdfast, and his Friend Mr. Disswader.]Holdfast
Sir Thomas
Letgo’s Mistris, that he is to marry, is a pretty
Lady.
Disswader
But I do not perceive he is very hasty to marry her.
Holdfast
If she were mine, I would not prolong my Wedding-day.
Disswader
For fear she should die, and you should lose her Estate.
Holdfast
No, I am not covetous: for my Estate will maintain a Wife
according to my quality, although she bring no Portion; and upon that
condition I might have her, I would give a Portion for her, so much I like
and fancy her.
Disswader
And would you marry her if you might have her?
Holdfast
Yes.
Disswader
Pray tell me, what would you do with a Fool? she would be
neither good for Breed nor Conversation: for she might bring you a Race
of Fools, and vex you with ignorant Follies.
Holdfast
Why should you think her a Fool? she neither appears froward,
peevish, or spightful; she hath a sober Face, a bashful Countenance,
a natural Garb; she is silent and pensive, which shews she is no Fool; but
if she were always laughing, or toying, or singing, or dancing, or simpering,
or prating, or had an affected countenance, or affected garbs or postures, I
should conclude her to be a Fool. But certainly she must needs have a wise
Wit: for she seems melancholy and contemplative, which no fool is; she
hears much, and speaks little, which no fool doth: wherefore I judge she
hath Wit, but either she is careless, and cares not to express it, or thinks the
company fools, and therefore will not express it, or
is so bashful, as she cannot
express it; and there is nothing shews, or discovers Wit so much as
Bashfulness, which shews the Mind and Thoughts so sensible, as they
apprehend
beyond anothers perceivance, and so fearful lest they should commit
Errors in their Actions and Expressions, as they
obscure their Virtues and natural
Excellencies, for want of a confident Assurance, and a good Opinion
of their own Abilities; besides, Bashfulness thinks the least natural defect
a Crime,
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a Crime, and every little errour a Disgrace, never to be rubb’d out; they will
blush at their own thoughts, and will pine almost into a Consumption, if
two or three idle words should slip out of their mouths, or that they should
mistake an Argument, or that their Behaviour was
not so or so: The truuth
is, they never think their Actions or their Words well enough done or spoken;
they are the first that shall condemn
themselves, and the last that shall
give themselves a pardon: But prethee
Ned, as thou art my Friend, see if
you can procure me, or watch for an opportunity, that I might speak with
her alone.
Disswader
I think that were not difficult to be done; but I will enquire
a way.
Holdfast
Do not forget it.
Disswader
No, it is so remarkable you should be in love with so simple a
creature, as I shall remember it.
Scene 17.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and her Suter a Divine: The Divinegoeth to the place where the Suters plead, and the Assembly about
them.]
Divine
Madam, I should not thus presume, did not my Profession dignifie
me to a Spiritual Office, wherefore a fit Suter to a Divine Lady:
And since my Sute is holy, by reason Mariage is sacred, despise me not.
Prudence
Worthy Sir, all of your Profession require a solitary Habitation
for studious Contemplation to a holy life, wherein their Thoughts are
Consecrated to Devotion, that their Doctrine may flow from a pure Mind,
in Eloquent words, to the ears of their Flock, to instruct them with the light
of Knowledge, and to lead them into the ways of Truth; whereas Mariage,
although it be sacred in it self, yet it is rather apt to disturb than unite, especially
a double Mariage, which are of different Natures: for there are two
sorts of Mariages, as a Spiritual, and a Corporal: The first is betwixt the
Gods and Mankind; the other is betwixt Man and Woman: The one is
by a Consecration and Communication of Spirits, the other is by a Combination
and Communication of Persons; wherefore those that are maried
to Jove, ought to keep themselves pure in that Unity:
As for the mariage of
Combination and Communication of Persons, although it is requisite for the
continuance of Mankind, and civil Common-wealths; yet to spiritual Elevations
is is a great hinderance: for though a woman, especially a Wife, be
accounted as a Helper and Comfort to man by her diligent attendance, and
loving service, yet women are accounted not only unprofitable in learned
Schools, but obstructers to a studious life, for which women are not suffer’d
to inhabite in Universities, Schools, or Colleges; indeed we are in a maner
banish’d from the sight or entrance thereinto, and men have reason so to do,
since learning, especially Divine learning, requires study, and study requires a
quiet, solitary, and silent life; and certainly there can be neither solitariness
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nor silence where women and children are: for Nature hath made women
and children to have restless spirits, unquiet minds, busiless active, and such
voluble tongues, as it is impossible they should be silent, whilest life gives
them motion; so that a woman is a very unfit companion for Contemplations,
wherein there should be no other company but thoughts, which
thoughts in a Divine, should be only such as are the Inquirers and Searchers
of Joves divine
Mysteries, and Scholars to Joves divine Schools, and Orators
to explain & plead in Joves divine Laws, and
servants to Joves divine Orders,
that they may be Instructers and
Intelligencers of Joves divine Commands:
And though women ought to be instructed in Divinity, yet for the
most part, women are obstructers and disturbers of Divinity and Divines;
besides, the Original Woman was a Tempter to Sin, which all her Effeminate
Posterity inherit as a Natural Right and Gift from their great Grandmother:
And though Divines ought to be industrious to cut off the Intail of
that Original Inheritance with their holy Doctrine, quenching the fire of
Temptation with the spiritual dew of Divine Instructions, yet ought they
not to run themselves into that fire they should quench, serving as fuel to increase
it: Wherefore those that dedicate
themselves to Joves Church,
ought to live separated from Natures daughters, lest they should yield to humane
frailties, and become slaves to the Effeminate Temptations.
Scene 18.
[Enter Mistris Trifle, and Mistris Parle.]Trifle
Friend, I am come to ask thy counsel.
Parle
Concerning what?
Trifle
Concerning Mariage.
Parle
I will give you the best I can; but it is both difficult and dangerous
to give counsel in so weighty a Concernment as Mariage.
Trifle
You say very true; and being so weighty a Concernment as you
say, I am come for thy Advice, not trusting to my own judgment, and thus it
is: There is a Gentleman that hath come two or three times thorough our
street, and the last time he came, he look’d up to my Chamber-window;
wherefore I conceive he will come a wooing to me, therefore I desire thee
to instruct me how I shall receive his Addresses.
Parl
Do you know who he is?
Trifle
No.
Parle
Nor where he dwells?
Trifle
No.
Parle
Nor from whence he came, nor whither he will go?
Trifle
No.
Parle
What makes you think he will be a Suter to you then?
Trifle
Because he comes so often thorough our street, and by our door,
and hath look’d up to my Chamber-window; and these are sufficient Reasons
to believe it: for you may be sure he comes thorough our street for
my sake.
Parle
Truly I know not what counsel to give you; but as occasion shall
offer it self, I shall think of you.
Trifle
Prethee do; but I am in haste, and therefore cannot stay with you
any longer: wherefore farewel.
Fondly
O my sweet Parle, I was told thou wert not at home, and I have
been at all my Acquaintances houses to seek thee out, to tell thee a secret.
Parle
What secret?
Fondly
Why there hath been a Gentleman this day at my Fathers house,
to Treat with my Father about marying me; and when I marry, I’ll bid
thee to my Wedding.
Parle
You must bid me before you are maried, if you will invite me to
your Wedding.
Fondly
Yes so I will, I’ll warrant thee: for I will not forget thee of all
my Acquaintance: But prethee tell me what my Wedding-Gown shall
be of.
Parle
Of white Sattin, or cloth of Silver. But of what quality is the person
whom you shall marry?
Fondly
I cannot tell.
Parle
What Estate hath he?
Fondly
I know not.
Parle
How often hath he been with your Father?
Fondly
He never was with my Father before this morning.
Parle
Hath your Father concluded the match with him?
Fondly
I cannot tell.
Parle
Hath your Father spoke to you of him?
Fondly
No.
Parle
Then how came you to know he came to Treat of Mariage?
Fondly
My Fathers man told me he thought the Gentleman came about
such a business, because my Father and he were very earnest in their Discourse,
and in private.
Parle
If you know no more, perchance it is about some other business.
Fondly
It cannot be about any thing else, because they were earnest and
private.
Parle
Perchance it was about borrowing of money, and borrowers use to
be earnest, and desire their desires may not be known: wherefore they draw
aside, and whisper out their wants.
Fondly
No, no, I am confident it was about me.
Parle
I wish you may do well.
Fondly
I thank thee for thy good wishes, and I hope he will prove a good
Husband.
Scene 19.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and the Lawyer: They take their places,and the Assembly about them.]
Lawyer
Madam, although there is a certain and set Form of making
Deeds, Wills, and Leases, and a Form of Mariage, yet I know no certain
nor set form of Wooing,
but every one wooes after what manner or
form he pleases or thinks best, having no set rules to wooe by: But I am come
here to wooe, and so to plead my own cause at the Bar of Affection, and you,
as the Judge, are to give the Sentence, and to determine the Sute: But as all
other Judges are to be free from partiality, or self-interest, as neither to be
overswayd with either fear, pity, love, or covetousness, or the like; yet such
a Judge as you, and in the like Causes as mine, may have the freedome of
partiality or self-interest: wherefore, if no other plea can perswade you;
take me for pity: for I am miserably in Love,
manacled in Cupids Fetters,
bound with his Bow-strings, and wounded with his golden Arrows, from
which nothing but your favour and compassionate sentence can release me,
otherwise I must lie under the Arrest of a wretched life, till such time as
Death set me free, or cast me into Oblivion.
Prudence
Worthy Sir, as there is no certain nor set form of wooing, so
there is no certain nor set form for the wooed to give a direct Answer: And
though pity may move a Judge to give a favourable sentence, yet there is
no Judge will, or ought to make himself a slave, to set a prisoner free; but
if such a chance should be, it must be by a stronger motive or passion than
pity,
to make them yield up their liberty: And Mariage is a bondage, especially
when as Sympathy doth not match the pair; and if
Cupid hath wounded
you with his golden Arrows, he hath shot me with those that are headed
with lead, from which wounds proceed nothing but cold denials: But
howsoever I shall give you part of your desires, which is, I shall pity you,
although I cannot perswade my Affections to love you so much as to consent
to marry you.
Scene 20.
[Enter Sir Henry Courtly, and his Wife the Lady Jealousie.]Lady Jealous
Husband I hear you have a Mistriss, but I do not wonder
at it, for you have taught me (although not by the former, yet by your
present practice) to foresee the future event. First, our loves have grown
to their full maturity, and therefore in Nature, as Vegetables, must shed their
leaves, or like Animals, at such a growth their
strength decays, and in old
age dyes; thus we may guesse by Natures Revolution, the revolution of
our love, though at first we could not dream, but we must discover our
dreams to each other, and whatsoever we had heard or seen in each others
absence,
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absence, when we met, we recounted to each other each object, and repeated
each subject and discourses that our Senses had presented to our
knowledge;
and not only what our Senses had presented, but what our Conception
ce had conceived, or our Imaginations had created: Also we took
delight
to confer in our Houshold Affairs, and we were unquiet, uneasie, and
restless, until we met, and had discoursed thus unto each other; and if
either
of us had been sick, or had perceived the least distemper in each others
health, our grief was exprest by our tears, and by our sighs, which from our
Hearts did rise, and flow’d with grief, which poured through our eyes. But
now we begin to cast shadows of dissimulation, which shews our love is in
an Ecclipse, and from a pretence of the confidence and assurance we have
of each other, we begin to be careless of each others discourse or actions,
giving our selves freedom and liberty to wander, not only from our Home-
affairs, but from our profest Affections, to seek for pleasures and delights
abroad,
and only a seeming affection and delight remains at home: And thus
by a juggling deceit, and false-glac’d love, we shall in the discovery become
enemies, and by a seeming wisedom, we shall become fools, and our follies,
as well as our crimes, will destroy the unity of Love, and the peace of Matrimonial
Government; And though we should not break out into open
War, yet we shall live factious, and our servants will be as Commoners, siding
with each Party: But it seems your Mistris hath learn’d your mind so
perfectly, and knows your humour so exactly, and can match your appetites
with pleasure so justly, as she hath work’d out her designs skilfully, which
is, to displace me, and to place her self in your Affections, by which she can
make a subtil advantage of your Estate and Fortune, I mean good Fortune:
for in bad Fortune she may chance, nay, ’tis most likely she will desert you:
for those that will and do forsake Virtue, Chastity, and Honour, are not
likely to stick to misfortunes, as to follow
Banishment, or to live with Poverty,
to bear injury, to endure Scorn, and to die in Misery. True Love may do
it; but for those Affections that are produced by Incontinency, and not
bound to Honesty, and setled by Constancy, will change more often than the
wind, wavering from person to person.
Courtly
Wife, I confess the Amorous Addresses I have made to other
Women; but though I have strayed in my Actions, yet not in my Affections:
for my love is unalterably constant to you,
as believing you are unatlterably
virtuous; and I do not only love your Chastity, prize your Virtue,
honour your noble Soul and sweet Disposition, but I take delight in your
Wit, am pleas’d with your Humors, admire your Beauty, and esteem and believe
you to be the most perfect and best of your Sex. But Wife, know, that
my Appetites, and not my Affections, seek after variety: for the kissing of
a Mistris lessens not the Love to a Wife, but rather increases it, comparing
the falseness and beastliness of the one, to the Virtue and Purity of the
other.
Jealousie
And shall my Virtue and Chastity be only rewarded with your
good Opinion?
Courtly
Virtue, Wife, is a sufficient Reward in it self, and the Chastity
of your Sex is crown’d with Honour; but the Reward I give you, is the free
use as a Co-partner of my Estate, and the Mistris of my Family: Besides, I
make you the chief care of my Industry, the chief subject or object of my
Valour, the Treasure of my Life, the only Possessor of my Heart, and for
your sake I shall neither refuse Death or Torment. Thus you are the Soul of
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my Soul; and since you have my whole soul to your self, you may be well
contented to lend my person to your Neighbours Wife, Daughter, Sister,
Neece, or Maid.
Jealousie
And will you be contented that I shall likewise borrow of your
Neighbour?
Courtly
No Wife: for you can neither lend nor borrow without the loss
of Honour.
Jealousie
Nay, rather than lose so great a loss as Honour, I’ll strive to be
content, Husband.
Courtly
Do you so, Wife, and I will strive and indeavour to be contented
with my own Wife.
Act III.
Scene 21.
[Enter the Lady Prudence with two Suters, a Citizen; and a Farmer,who both Plead or Wooe, and she Answers. The Assembly
about them.]
Citizen
Madam, although I cannot Wooe in Eloquent Orations, or
Courtly Solicitations, or Learned Definitions, being only bred to Industrious
actions, thrifty savings, gainful gettings, to inrich me with worldly
wealth, and not to studious Contemplations, Poetical Fictions, Divine Elevations,
Philosophical Observations, State-Politicians, School-contradictions,
Lawes Intrications, by which (perchance) I might have gained
Fame, but not Wealth: But Fame neither cloaths the naked, nor feeds the
hungry, nor helps the distressed, neither doth it mainain a Wife in Bravery,
where, if you will be mine, you shall sit in a shop all furnish’d with gold,
and great summs shall be brought you for exchange of my Wares; and
while you sit in my shop, all street-passengers will stand and gaze on your
Beauty, and Customers will increase, and be prodigal to buy, whilst you sell,
not for the use of what they buy, but for the delight to buy what you sell;
besides, of all saleable curiosities &
varieties that are brought to the City, you
shall have the first offer, and the first fruits
and meats each Season doth produce,
shall be served to your taste; your cloaths, though of the City-fashion,
yet they shall rich and costly be; besides, to every Feast the City and each
Citizen doth make, they will invite you, and place you as their chiefest
guest; and when you by your Neighbours doors do pass, their Prentice-
boys and Journey-men will leave their shop-boards, and run to view you
as you go. Thus shall you live, if you will be mine, in Plenty, Luxury, Pride,
and Ease.
Prudence
Rich Sir, I may sit in your shop, and draw Customers, but shall
get no honour by them; I may sell your Wares, but lose my Reputation;
I may be ador’d, worship’d, sought and pray’d to, as for and to a Mistris,
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but shall never be counted as a Saint; I may be rich in wealth, but poor of
the Worlds good Opinion; I may be adorn’d with silver and gold, but blemish’d
with censure and slander; I may feed on luxurious Plenty, yet my
good name starve for want of a good Fame: for a Citizens Wife is seldom
thought chaste, and the men for the most part accounted Cuckolds. I know
not whether it be a Judgment from Heaven for their Cozening, or decreed
by the Fates for their Covetousness, or bred by a natural Effect of their Luxury,
which begets an Appetite to Wantonness; but from what cause soever
it comes, so it is: wherefore I will never be a Citizens Wife, though
truly I do verily believe there are as many virtuous and chaste women, and
understanding men that belong to the City, as in the Country; and were
it not for the Citizens wealth, more Antient Families would be buried in
poverty than there hath been, where many times a rich City-widow, or
daughter, gives a dead Family a new Resurrection: wherefore, it is more
prudent for men to marry into the City, than it is advantagious for women,
especially such women that esteem a pure Reputation before wealth, and
had rather live in poverty, than be mistrusted for dishonesty.
it. The Lady Prudence keeps her place all the while.]
Farmer
Madam, although I cannot draw a Line of Pedigree from Gentility,
yet I can draw a Line of Peasantry five hundred years in length; and
if Antiquity is to be esteemed, my Birth is not to be despised: As for my
wealth, I am not poor, but rich for my degree and quality; and though it is
not fit I should maintain my Wife in silver and gold, yet I may maintain her
with plenty and with store, cloath her in fine smooth soft cloth, spun from
the fleeces of my Flocks: But if you will be mine, you shall be crown’d
with Garlands made of Lillies, Roses, Violets, Pinks, and Daffidillies, and
be as Queen of all these Downs, where all the Shepherds and Shepherdesses
shall give you homage, and worship you as Godess of the Plains, bringing
you Offerings of their mornings Milk, their Butter, Curds, and soft prest
Cheese, and various Fruits fresh gather’d off their Trees; also my Kids and
Lambs shall sport and play, and taught to know your voice, and to obey,
and every Holyday you shall in Arbors sit, shadow’d from hot Sun-beams,
whilst Country Maids and Country Men which Lovers are, shall dance upon
the grassy Green to the sound of the Horn-pipe, Bag-pipe, and such breathing
Musick, whose pleasant Strains, and plain-set Notes, rebound in Ecchos
from the high-cast Banks, the lofty Hills, hollow Woods, and murmuring
Streams, besides other Rural sports, to entertain your Eyes and Ears, and
recreate your Minde with Mirth and harmless Plays, to pass your Time
withall.
No life so pleasant as the Country Life,
No woman so happy as the Farmers Wife.
Prudence
Honest Friend, could I as easily perswade my Affections to your
Person, as I could to the condition of a Shepherdesses life, or Farmers wife,
you should be the only man I would choose; but since I cannot, I must only
return you thanks for your good liking, in that you have preferr’d me in
your choise, for which, may neither nipping Frost, nor burning Sun, nor blasting
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Wolves, nor crafty Foxes nor Polcats, Weesels, Kites, or any such
like Vermin, fright or rob you of your young & tender breed; may all your
grounds and flocks increase a treble-fold, your fleeces long and thick, your
corn firm and full-ear’d, your grass sweet and broad-bladed, your trees so
full of fruits, that every branch may bow under its load; and may your plenty
store all the Kingdom, that neither want nor famine may be fear’d or felt;
may all your Country Neighbours, and labouring Swains, respect you
as their Chief, obey you as their Lord, and
worship you as their God Pan.
Scene 22.
[Enter Sir William Holdfast, meeting the Lady Mute, she seemingas in a studious Thought.]
Holdfast
Lady, you are in a serious Contemplation. Pray what are
you thinking of?
Mute
I have heard that thoughts are free; but I perceive they cannot
pass without questioning.
Holdfast
I would not boldly intrude upon them, my humble desire is I
might partake of the Excellency of them.
Mute
I suppose you think my Contemplation is of Heaven, and not of
the World: for there is no subject which can make Thoughts excellent, but
what is Divine: for the World corrupts them, Nature deceives them, and
Speech betrays them.
Holdfast
If your speech never betrays more than it doth now, which
only expresses your Wit, you may well pardon it; but I now finde you
are not so ignorantly simple as you are thought to be through your silence.
Mute
I confess I have practis’d silence: for I am of years fitter to learn
than to talk; and I had rather be thought ignorantly simple for being silent,
than to express folly by too much speaking.
Holdfast
But I wonder you will suffer you self to be laugh’d at for a Natural
Fool, when your wit is able to defend you from scorns and scoffs, and is
able to maintain its own Arguments.
Mute
If I had Wit, there would be no Honour in the Arguing, no more
than for a Valiant man to fight with Cowards; so wit to dispute with
fools: But I had rather they should laugh at me, than I should weep for my
self; yet there were none in that company that laugh’d at me, but were older
than I, and the older they are, the more faults they have committed; and if
they laugh at me for my little wit, I will scorn them for their many faults,
and hate them for their vices.
Holdfast
The truth is, ’tis only fools that commit many faults, and take delight
in their own follies, and do themselves hurt with their own errors; and
not those that have Wit: for they have Ingenuity and Prudence to foresee,
and so escape errours, and the mischiefs that may follow: But you appear,
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by not expressing your self, to your disadvantage, and your silence doth you
wrong.
Mute
I care not how I appear in my outward Aspect, so my Life be honest,
my Actions just, my Behaviour modest, my Thoughts pure, and that I
obey to the utmost of my power the Laws and Customs of Duty, Morality,
Divinity, and Civility. But ’tis a sign of a
foolish Age, when silence is thought
ignorant simplicicitie, and
modesty accounted a crime; when in Antient
Times Youth was taught sober Attention, and it was impos’d upon Scholars
to keep silence five years before they were suffer’d to speak, that they might
afterwards be able to Teach, and not always live to learn as School-boys,
which they would always be, if they spent their time in words, and not study
and observe: And silence is a discretion that few women practise, being
more apt to talk than men; for women are fuller of words than thoughts:
but words should be weighed by Judgment, in the ballance or scales of
Sense, and deliver’d by the tongue through the lips by Retail, which cannot
be if they throw them out so fast: for there is required Reason, Time, and
Understanding, besides unstopped Ears to hear them: But though mine Enemies
laugh at me for a Fool, yet I have so much Honesty, Innocencie, and
Modesty, to guard and defend my Reputation, as they cannot wound that
with their sharp words, nor laughing faces.
Scene 23.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and her strange Wooer, a man that had awooden Leg, a patch on his Eye, and Crook back’d, unhandsome
snarled Hair, and plain poor Cloaths on: He takes the Wooers
place and the Assembly about gazing with smiling faces at the sight
of such a Wooer.]
Strange wooer
Lady, I come not now to plead with flourishing Rhetorick,
to make that which is false to appear like truth, or paint a foul cause
with fair smooth words: But my cause of request is honest, and what I
shall speak is truth; nor do I strive to hide my Deformities or Vices: As for
my outward deformities, they are visible to your Eyes; but Vices live in the
Appetites, Passions, and Affections, which are only exprest by the Actions,
and therefore the easier may be dissembled from the most part of the
World, yet not from Heaven, to whom I am to make a just account: And
since my sins are only to the Gods, and not you,
fair Godess, I shall not at
this time make a publick confession of them; but I am come here to present
you with my love, which love is as pure as unspotted Angels, it hath no by-
respects unto your Wealth, Beauty, or Birth, but barely and meerly to your
Virtue: in truth I come a wooing to your Soul, not to your Body, but yet mistake
me not, I would not have them parted. I cannot say my Estate or Birth
deserves you, nor have I merits equal to your worth; but since my love is
as pure as your virtue, it will be an equal Match: And though you see my
body a deformed bulk, yet I am not asham’d of it, because the owner, which
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is my Mind, is honest: for I never betray’d my King, or Country, Mistris, or
Friend, nor any Trust that was impos’d unto me by any, although a Foe;
I never shut my purse, nor sheath’d my sword from helping the
distress’d,
nor turn’d my back upon my assaulting Enemy; I never stole good Fame,
nor rob’d good Names, nor stab’d Innocency with slander; I never scorn’d
those below my self, nor envy’d those above me; I never infring’d the Laws
of Honour, nor disturb’d civil Society; and though I cannot suffer an injury
patiently, yet I never did omit a duty willingly: As for the truth of what I
say, I have none to witness for me, as being a stranger, but my own words,
from which this company (perchance) may think self-love and great desire
hath brib’d my Tongue; but if they do, their thoughts make Truth no less,
no more than Eyes that are blind, Ears that are deaf, can rob you of your
Wit and Beauty: for though your Wit they do not hear, nor Beauty see, yet
you paossess them no
less, their want only robs you of their Admiration, not
of the Possession; and say I am blind of
one eye, my other eye doth see, and
I have Hearing perfectly, which doth inform my Knowledge and Understanding,
with that which makes my Admirations and Adorations perfect
and sound within my Heart, wherein your Picture is printed on, which my
Soul doth view, and gazing, kneels with wonder and astonishment, that so
much Wit, Wisedom, and Virtue should be in one so young & fair: And if
you cannot love me, despise me not; for my pure Love is Divine, as being
divinely placed on you; and it would grieve my Soul, to have the zealous
fire and immaculate flame of my Affection extinguish’d with your neglecting
Thoughts, and rak’d up in the ashes of your Forgetfulness: But if any of
my Sex shall seem to jest, or scorn me for my outward form or shape,
My Courage and my Sword shall take my bodies part,
To cut their Limbs, or thrust them through their Heart.
Prudence
Worthy Sir, you must excuse me from answering you at this
time: for I am taken on the sudden very sick.
Strange Wooer
I wish you health, although it were to be only purchas’d
by my death.
Scene 24.
[Enter Mistris Trifle, and a Grave Matron.]Matron
What is the cause you weep?
Trifle
Because my Father will not get me a Husband, and
Mistris
Fondly will have a Husband before I shall
have one: for I hear she is to be
maried, she is happier in her Parents than I am: for my Parents are unnatural,
and take no care how to get me a Husband, and to see me maried.
Matron
You may marry soon enough to repent.
Trifle
I am sure I shall not repent: for to be a Wife, is a condition I am
most desirous of, and cannot be happy any other way.
Matron
And Wives think Maids only happy, because they are not vex’d
nor troubled with a Husband.
Trifle
Such women deserve no Husbands: for certainly a Husband is
a joy and a comfort, as being a companion and a friend.
Matron
But Husbands seldome keep in the company of their Wives, and
many times, instead of a friend, prove an enemy.
Trifle
What, have you been at Mistris Fondly’s House?
Servant
Yes.
Trifle
And have you inquir’d of her Maid as I bid you, whether the Report
is true, that her Mistris is to be maried?
Servant
Yes.
Trifle
And what said she?
Servant
She said that a Gentleman did Treat with her Mistrisses Father,
but they could not agree: for the Gentleman would have more portion than
her Father would give, whereupon the Match is broke off.
Trifle
I am glad of that: for I would not have her maried before me for
all the World. But did you not see mistris Fondly?
Servant
No: for her Maid said her Mistris, at the breaking off her Mariage,
almost broke her heart: for she hath so afflicted her self, and hath so
wept and sigh’d, as she is fallen sick, and keeps her Chamber.
Trifle
Alas good Friend, I pity her extremely; but I will go visit her, and
try if I can comfort her.
Scene 25.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, to give her Answer to her Suter the Stranger:The Assembly standing about, the Lady and Suter take their
places.]
Prudence
Noble Sir, the Wit wherewith Nature, Time, and Education
hath endu’d my tender brains, is like new kindled fire, that sparkling flies
about, the fuel being green, and newly laid to burn, there is more smoke than
flame: But since the time I heard you speak, a newer fire is kindled in my
Heart, which equally doth burn with your profess’d Affections; and though
your Person is none of Natures exactest Peeces, yet your Mind doth seem to
be compos’d with all her best Ingredients; and sure your Thoughts set notes
of Honour, Honesty, and Love, by which your Tongue plays Harmony. ’Tis
not the sattin Skin, that’s painted white and red, nor neat carv’d Bodies, can
win my Love, nor Wealth, Titles, Birth, nor crown’d Power; but Truth,
Sincerity, Constancy, Justice, Prudence, Courage, and Temperance, by which,
as Magistrates, your life seems to be governed, which life I wish the Gods
may Crown with happy days, and in Fames Tower long live your praise. I
will not ask you from whence you came, nor what you are: For though you
seem but poor and mean, Your Soul appears to me sublime.
Stranger
And will you chuse me for your Husband, Lady?
Prudence
I shall be proud to be your Wife, Sir.
Stranger
The Gods are just to my pure Love, rewarding it with your acceptance;
but I must beg your leave for some short time of Absence, and
then I shall return, and claim your Promise.
Prudence
You have the liberty, Sir.
Gravity
Lady, surely you are in a High Feaver.
Prudence
Why, Madam?
Gravity
As to do so extravagant an Action, as to marry a man you know
not what he is, nor from whence he came, and may prove as deformed in
Mind as in Body, as mean of Birth, as poor in Purse, as beggars that live on
cold dry Charity.
Prudence
If he be poor, my Estate will make him rich; if humbly born,
his Merits make him Honourable; from whence he comes I do not care,
and where he will have me go, I will wait upon him, never questioning to
what place.
Gravity
Her Courage is beyond her Wit.
Liberty
For the Example of this Lady, I would have a Law made, that
there should be no more Publick Wooing.
Parle
She hath cast away her self.
Minion
Who can help it?
as at a wonder.]
Scene 26.
[Enter the Lady Mute, as being in a melancholy Humour. Enter SirWilliam Holdfast, as meeting her.]
Holdfast
Lady, why seem you so melancholy?
Mute
My melancholy disposition is apt to catch hold on my evil
Fortunes, and both joyning together, help to multiply my sad thoughts.
Holdfast
Why should you be sad?
Mute
How can I be merry, when I am left destitute of Friends, and unacquainted
with Experience.
Holdfast
Nature hath furnish’d you with all store, you need none.
Mute
If she had, yet all the good seeds that Nature and Education hath
sown in me, and sprouted forth in bud, are nipt
with Misfortunes, withetr’d
with Sorrows, blasted with Sighs, and drown’d in Tears.
Holdfast
For what?
Mute
For being inslav’d unto an unworthy person, who neither loves Virtue,
nor values Honour, but laughs at my youth, and flings scorns on my Innocency,
which makes me almost murmur at Heaven, and apt to think the
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Gods unjust, to let Fortune betray me to Power and Tyranny.
Holdfast
Trouble not your self: for certainly your bondage may be taken
off, if it be discreetly handled: for he seems willing to part with you upon
easie terms; for you heard him offer to sell you.
Mute
I wish I were worth your Purchase.
Holdfast
Would you willingly change him for me?
Mute
I cannot be worse; and you seem so noble a person, as perswades
me to hope I may be happy.
Holdfast
And if I had the whole World, I would give it for you, rather
than not have you; and I should think my self more inrich’d by the enjoyment,
than if the Gods made new Worlds to present me.
Mute
I have heard Heaven protects the Innocent, defends the Harmless,
and provides for the Helpless; which if it doth, the Gods will give
me you.
Scene 27
[Enter Mistris Parle, Mistris Trifle, Mistris Fondly, Mistris Vanity,and one of the Matrons.]
Parle
Ha, ha, ha, Is this the young wise Lady that all the World admir’d
for her Prudence and Judgment?
Vanity
Faith her Judgment hath err’d in her choise.
Fondly
I am glad: for now I may marry to whom I will; for I cannot
choose worse; and my Father and Mother did bid me, nay charged me to
imitate her.
Trifle
So did mine.
Vanity
And mine.
Parle
Well, for my part I rejoyce: for now we shall have the old way
of Wooing again, to imbrace and kiss in corners, to hear amorous and wanton
discourse.
Fondly
That way of wooing is best.
Vanity
You say true: for I hate this way of wooing, there is no pleasure
in it.
Parle
No ’faith, to stand gazing and prating a mile asunder.
Matron
You make short miles.
Parle
Why, two inches is a Lovers mile, and three a long league.
Trifle
It was not likely she should choose well, or ever be happily maried.
Matron
Why so?
Trifle
By reason she was curs’d by all the maids, back-holders, widows
and widowers in the Town.
Matron
But she had the prayers of all the married women.
Parle
But she had the curses of all the maried men: for they croud in
amongst the back-holders sometimes.
Scene 28.
[Enter Sir Thomas Letgo, and the Lady Liberty.]Letgo
Sweet Madam, you are the Godess which my Thoughts adore.
Liberty
You flatter.
Letgo
Love cannot flatter: for Lovers think all their praises truth.
Liberty
The Lady Mute is your Godess.
Letgo
If there were no other Godess of your Sex but she, I should
become an Infidel to love, nay an Atheist, believing there were no such Deity
as Love.
Scene 29.
[Enter the Lady Prudence, and Intelligencer her Woman.]Intelligencer
Madam, all the Town condemns you.
Prudence
And do you condemn me too?
Intelligen
No, Madam: for I am bound, as being your servant, to submit
to your will, liking, and pleasure.
Prudence
Why, the choise is honest: for they may swear I am not enamour’d
with his Person: But had he been a fair Youth, or known to be a
debauch’d Man, they might have justly condemn’d me, either for my fond
Affection and amorous Love, or wilde Choice.
Intelligencer
’Faith they may thiank your Choise is wilde, by reason you
have chosen out of a Labyrinth, not knowing where his beginning or end is.
Prudence
Why Virtue is the Beginning, and Happiness, I hope, will be
the End.
Intelligen
I wish it may prove so Madam.
Prudence
But pray tell me, Did you ever hear me speak worse than I did
to him?
Intelligen
How do you mean, Madam, in that you gave your self away?
Prudence
No, in that I did not present my self more Eloquently.
Intelligen
Methought your Speech did not flow so smooth as it was us’d
to do, as if your Tongue did know you did commit a fault in granting to
his Sute.
Prudence
No truly; for my desire did out-run my speech: for desiring to
speak best to him I loved most, obstructed my Tongue, which made my
words run unevenly.
Intelligen
That’s a common misfortune: for when any one strives to speak
wisely, they most often speak foolishly.
Prudence
’Tis true; for strife is an enemy to speech: for those that speak
not free and easie, never speak well.
For when as Passion wrestles with the Tongue,
The Sense is weak, and down the words are flung.
Scene 30.
[Enter two Gentlemen.]1 Gentleman
’Tis strange the Lady Prudence,
that is so beautiful, rich,
and nobly born, and hath so great a wit, should chuse a man so poor
and mean, and so ill-favour’d.
2 Gentlem
In my opinion it is not strange: for certainly there is a sympathy
between the spirits of virtuous souls, which begets love, although in deformed
persons: And this is the true Love; for that which proceeds from
Covetousness, or Ambition, or is produced by the Senses, is rather an Appetite,
which is apt to surfet, or dies as soon as enjoy’d, or turns with Fortunes
wheel.
1 Gentlem
Well, I wish for the Ladies sake, who is known to be Virtuous,
her Husband may prove as Virtuous as she.
Scene 31.
[Enter a Grave Matron, Mistris Fondly, Mistris Vanity, MistrisTrifle, and Mistris Parle.]
Matron
Ladies, do you hear the News?
Parle
What News?
Matron
Why Mistris Simple is gone
very early this morning out of Town
with Sir Anthony Gosling; and ’tis said
they will be maried before they
return.
Vanity
I cannot believe it: for she was the most unlikely to be maried of
any of us all.
Parle
I perceive that Maid that can have Fortune to be her friend, shall
not want a Husband.
Fondly
You say true; and Fortune is a better friend than our Parents are:
for our Parents are contented we should live Maids all the time of our
lives, when Fortune (most commonly) gives Maids Husbands at one time
or other.
Matron
Ladies, why do you complain of your Parents for their wary
care? who would not have you marry, but to such Husbands as you may
be happy withall, and therefore are cautious how to chuse, when Fortune
makes Matches at Random.
Fondly
I had rather marry at Random, than not marry at all.
Matron
Why then (perchance) in stead of a worthy person, you may
marry a base fellow; and in stead of a rich husband, a beggar.
Parle
Those women that are curious in their Choise, may chance to die
old Maids.
Matron
’Tis better to die an old Maid, than to live a miserable life, which
will be, if an unhappy Wife.
Vanity
There is no misery like being an old Maid. [She sings a piece of an old Song.] “O that I were so happy once to be a wedded wife, I would fulfil my Husbands will all the days of my life.”
Parle
I doubt I may sing the Song that says, “O pity take upon me now some gentle Bodie, And give me the Willow-Branch, for no man will have me.”
Trifle
And I may sing this old Song. “I wander up and down, And no body cares for me: Although I be but poor and brown, Yet constant will I be.”
Fondly
And I may sing this old Ballad. “Every Bird can choose his Mate, The Wren can do the same, The Fish and Fowl their pleasures take, They follow after Game. But I, poor I, poor silly I, Do sigh and sorrow still, Yea night and day I wear away, Wanting my wished will.”
Matron
Come, come, Ladies, you are all so desirous to marry, and so
impatient because you are not maried, as I doubt when you are maried, your
Husbands may sing the Song of “Cuckolds all a row.”
Parle
It were better for us that our Husbands should be Cuckolds, than
we lead Apes in Hell.
Act IV.
Scene 32.
[Enter as weeping the Lady Prudence, and her Woman, Intelligencer.]
Intelligen
Why do you weep, Madam?
Prudence
Have I not reason, when one I chose for Honesty proves false,
and publickly strives for to disgrace me, by breaking of his Promise, and Appointed
day of Mariage?
Intellig
Perchance he could not come, some Accident hath hinder’d him.
Prudence
He might have sent me word the reason of his stay.
Intelligen
It is likely he is not so rich, as to hire a Messenger.
Prudence
Some would have done it for Charity.
Itelligen
’Faith Charity is lazie, and will not go without Reward.
Prudence
If he had loved Me or Honour, he would have found some means
or ways.
Stranger
My Virtuous sweet Mistris, what makes such showrs of Tears in
Sun-shine Eyes?
Prudence
O Sir, I thought you had forsaken me, and left me to the Worlds
wilde scorn.
Stranger
I should sooner forsake Life, Fame, and Heaven, than forsake
you.
Stranger
Will you have your Friends to your Wedding, Mistris?
Prudence
If you please, Sir: for I am not asham’d of my Choise, nor shall
I be asham’d of my Mariage.
Stranger
Nor I, of my self; and for you, the Gods may envy me.
Scene 33.
[Enter Mistris Parle, Mistris Trifle, Mistris Vanity, MistrisFondly, and a Matron.]
Parle
Shall we go to visit Mistris Simple?
she that is now my Lady Gosling,
and bid her joy.
Vanity
Yes, if you will: for I long to see how she looks, now she is a
Wife.
Trifle
So do I, and to see how she behaves her self, since she is maried.
Matron
She is now, Ladies, for the conversation of Wives, and not for
the society of Maids; her discourse will be now of Houshold Affairs, as
of Houswifry, and of her Husband, and of Children, and hired servants, and
not Suters and Courtiers, not Fashions, nor Dressings; neither will she return
your Visits: for her Visitings will be to other maried Wives, and her
time will be spent at Labours, Christenings, Churchings, and other Matrimonial
Gossippings and Meetings.
Parle
Howsoever we will go visit her.
Fondly
I wish we may see her Husband with her, to see if he be kind to
her, or not.
Parle
If he be not kind to her, and hath been maried but two or three
days, he will never be kind.
Trifle
I wonder whether he will kiss her when we are by.
Parle
Yes certainly: for new-maried men and their wives take a pleasure
to kiss before company.
Fondly
Hey ho, that maried Wives should have such pleasures, when
Maids have none.
Scene 34.
[Enter Sir Thomas Letgo, with other Gentlemen.] This Scene of Sir Thomas Letgo, the Lord Marquiss writ.Letgo
O unfortunate villain! that I should be such a Coxcomb, such a
Fool, to lose five thousand pounds at Dice! Those bones spotted with
the small Pox, the great Pox take them for me, and the Plague to boot: for
they have plagued me, and yet I have not a token left about me.
1 Gent
You may borrow more.
Letgo
Borrow, you Puppy, you, my land’s intail’d, a perpetuity, I have
nothing but for life, like a Serving-mans Annuity, or an old Ladies Joynture,
no body will lend me any thing; and now I must eat grass and hay: for we
are all mortal they say, and they choke me with that. Pox of my Grandfathers
and Fathers provident Wisedomes, with their learned Counsels
in the Law; but I hope all their souls fry in Hell for’t, that’s my comfort.
2 Gent
’Tis a hard case, that a young Gentleman cannot undow himself
for those Fetters and Bonds of Parchment; truly it is cruel.
Letgo
I, is it not Jack, to be tied thus, like a dog to a cup-board, and in
chains too, that he cannot gnaw or bite them asunder?
3 Gent
’Faith Sir, ’tis a strange thing, that a man should venture to play
his money, whether it should be his or another mans.
Letgo
No Dick, you are deceiv’d, I play whether his money should be
mine or his. O unfortunate Rogue that I am! and that foolish Star-gazer,
the Astrologer, never to see it in my Nativity neither when he cast it!
Those Knaves and Fools, to talk of things that they have no guess at what
they are, as if the seven Planets, or the twelve Houses, had to do with a cast
of Dice, a fine nimble Cheater is worth a thousand of them. Rogue that I
am! And now comes in such a consideration into my brain upon my Repentance.
1 Gent
As how pray?
Letgo
As how? why if I had this current running money, nay rather, it
hath wings, and flies beyond the Fiction of Pegasus: why, if I had it, how I
would bestow it for the good of the Common-wealth, as thus: What
rich Apparel, with Imbroyderies of gold, and silver, and silk? what Feathers
and Mistrisses? what gilt Paris Coaches, Pages, and Lacquies, sans
number,
in rich liveries? what Coachmen, Postilions, with six Flanders Horses, to
strike with amazement the whole street as I pass? what running Horses,
Hounds, Hawks, Cocks, Greyhounds? what delicious Banquets, Spanish
Perfumes, most odoriferous, soft Musick, that should lull the soul asleep,
sumptuous Furnitures, so as I would surfet the Senses, and make the seven
Deadly Sins live like Princes?
And set up Sin and Vanity to the hight,
Since those are still the Gentlemens delight.
But O my money is gone, which cuts off all my hopes of exercising all
those
virtuous ways! well, let me cogitate, and boy, give me a melancholy Pipe
to cloud all hopes of joys with sadder thoughts.
1 Gent
Truly ’tis pity he hath lost his money: for you hear how Religiously
he would have spent it.
2 Gent
Most like a Gentleman, I must needs say that for him.
3 Gent
Most piously indeed; but prethee let us walk for a while, lest we
should disturb his Thoughts: no more Discourse, but let us tie our Tongues.
1 Gent
Content, till his be loose.
2 Gent
What Contemplation now?
Letgo
Pious and charitable ones. But this damn’d money, this runnagado,
this vagabond money!
1 Gent
But if you had a statute to whip her home to her own Parish, it
would do well.
Letgo
I Jack, but there is no such law, the more the pity; but this
abominable
money disorders all the World. What work makes it betwixt Parents
and Children, Husbands and Wives, Brothers and Sisters, Masters and
Servants, Landlords and Tenants, Citizens and their Prentices, Mistrisses and
their Maids, and between Kings and their subjects? Corrupts all the World,
breaks Friendship, betrays Friends, raises Rebellions, commits Treason, and
corrupts Virgins: It is the Pander and Bawd to all business; the States-man
is fed by this damn’d Lady Pecunia, the Lawyer
serves her, the Merchants her
slave, the Shop-keeper her vassal, and the Countryman her Tenant, Lords
and Ladies her pensioners, and greatest Monarchs pay tribute to her; the
Logician argues for her, the orator pleads for her,
and many Ecclesiasicals
preach for her, the Vicar General and his Conclave are rul’d by her, and the
poor Poet, she draws his copperas from his ink, and makes him flatter her.
This horrid Lady Sorceress, so to bewitch the World! Is there no law against
this Enchantress, that thus doth still abuse the World, and all that’s
in it? The very Souldiers sword is charmed by her, and all his guns are silent
at her presence. This she-devil!
3 Gentlem
But I would you had your she-devil again for all that: But
what Pious and Charitable Consideration had you, if you had your money
again?
Letgo
Marry Sir, First I would build an Hospital for decay’d Ladies that
were maim’d in Venus’s
wars, losing a nose, or so, never yet any care taken of
them, the more is the pity.
2 Gent
Very good: and what next?
Letgo
Next I would buy such a piece of ground, and build a
Bedlam,
and
then put in all such Divines as preach themselvs out of their power and
riches; and I would put all such Lawyers in, as pleaded themselves out of practice;
and all such Citizens as petition’d themselves out of trade.
3 Gentlem
These are good and pious Acts: But would not you provide
a place or means for such as were undone by playing at Dice and Cards, and
the like.
Letgo
No, they should have only Fools Coats to be known by, and I
would be the Master of them.
Here ends my Lord Marquiss of Newcastles writing
Scene 35.
[Enter Mistris Parle, Mistris Trifle, Mistris Vanity, MistrisFondly, and a Matron, to the Lady Gosling: These all bid her
Joy; She thanks them in a low Voice, and a constrain’d and formal
Behaviour, and a foolish grave Countenance.]
Trrifle
How doth your Husband, Madam?
Lady Gosling
I hope he’s well, he’s gone abroad.
Parle
You look pale since you were maried.
Gosling
I was not very well this morning: for I could not eat my Breakfast;
truly I have lost my stomack since I have been maried.
Vanity
Perchance you are breeding.
Gosling
O fie, no surely; but yet my Maid laughs, and tells me I am.
Matron
I hope, Lady, you are not breeding already? for you have not
been maried above three days.
Gosling
I have heard that some have been with Child as soon as they were
maried; and my Maid told me she served a Mistris, who, the next day she
was maried was with Child.
Matron
By my Faith that was very soon.
a pretence to shew her wedding-ring.]
Fondly
Me thinks it is strange to see you have a Wedding-ring on your
Thumb.
Gosling
You will come to wear a Wedding-ring on your Thumb one of
these days.
Trifle
What is the Posie?
Gosling
I like too well to change.
Parle
’Tis well you do: for if you did not, you could hardly
change, unless
your Husband dies.
Gosling
Heaven forbid; for I would not have him die for all the World
for he is one of the lovingest and fondest Husbands that ever was.
Matron
The first Moneth is a fond Moneth, Lady.
Parle
And are you fond of him?
Gosling
Yes truly: for I hang about his neck when he is at home.
Matron
But you will weary your Husband, Lady, if you hang a long
time.
Gosling
I would very fain you did see my Husband.
Parle
We much desire so to do.
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Gosling
Is your Master, Sir Anthony Gossling, come home yet?
Maid
No, Madam.
Gosling
In truth he is too blame to stay out so long, knowing I am not well
when he is away.
Vanity
Are you sick in his absence?
Gosling
I am best pleas’d when he is with me.
Matron
New-maried Wives are always so; but after they have been
maried some time, they are worst pleased when their Husbands are with
them.
Scene 36
[Enter the Lady Prudence as a Bride that’s very finely drest in gloriousApparel, her Bridegroom in poor old cloaths: He leads her as
to the Church, limping with his Wooden Leg. The Bridal Guests
seem to make signs of scorning as they follow.] [They all go out but two Gentlemen.]
1Gentlem
Me thinks it is a strange sight to see such a Bride, and such a
Bridegroom. I do imagine them to be like Pluto and
Proserpine.
2 Gent
Nay rather, they are like Venus and Vulcan.
1 Gent
But she is too chaste to entertain a Mars to Cuckold him.
2 Gent
It is to be hop’d she will take her liberty with
variety: for extravagant
love is seldom constant.
1 Gent
If that rule prove true, he may be a Cuckold indeed.
2 Gent
’Tis likely he will: for women chuse to marry such deformed
men a purpose; first to excuse their fault, thinking the World will never condemn
them, their Husbands being ill-favour’dly mis-shapen, or thinking
their Husbands will be well content, knowing their own infirmities, to be
a sharer.
1 Gent
But I wonder she did not new-cloath him: for though he is not
so rich to buy himself a Wedding-Suit, yet she hath means enough to buy
him many several suits, and rich.
2 Gent
There was no time to make him Wedding-cloaths, because he
came not till his Wedding-day.
1 Gent
Well, let us go see them maried, and wish them joy.
Scene 37
[Enter Sir Thomas Letgo, Sir William Holdfast, and two or threeother Gentlemen.] So far of this Scene as Sir Thomas Letgo’s, the Marquis of Newcastle writ.
Letgo
Since my losses, I have such a desire of Revenge, as my fingers itch
to be at it, and the Palsie is in my eldbow with the imagination of
throwing
those partial bones, call’d by the Vulgar, Dice; they say they are square
fellows, but I doubt it: Well, have at them, whatsoever comes on’t; for I
long more for them, than the great Belly that long’d to bite her Husbands
Nose, or to give him a box on the Ear; or she that threw her loaf into a
barrel of Tar; and if I have not my longings, in my Conscience I shall miscarry.
1 Gent
Take heed Sir, that you do not miscarry, if you have the Dice.
2 Gent
How can he do that? for he hath nothing to miscarry withall, not
a farthing, his pockets swell not; ’tis but an imaginary Child, a windy or
watry Mole, or a Moon-calf; he needs no Dice to be his
Midwife for the Lady
Pecunia, a meer Timpany of the Fancy, and nothing else.
Letgo
O Jack, thou art cruel! there is nothing so horrid as truth to a Gentleman,
and such truths too. I know not what to do with my self: for I cannot
be alone, those are such foolish fellows that have parts, as they call them,
and I hate both them and their parts.
[Enters the Lady
Mute
as passing.]
Look here is my foolish Mistris, by the Gods I’ll play her, I’ll set her you,
Sir William Holdfast, what will you
stake against her?
Holdfast
Sir, a Lady, and such a Lady, is beyond price unvaluable.
Letgo
Come, come, leave your Courtship to Ladies, and throw, and
have at her.
Holdfast
Why Sir, with the Ladies leave, I will set you five thousand
pound.
Letgo
Five thousand pound? why she hath two thousand pound land a
year man, and is an Heir.
Holdfast
But I consider a Wife is chargeable: for I shall maintain her according
to her Birth, and my own Honour; besides, children will come on,
and they are chargeable.
Letgo
For her charge, I will maintain her as cheap as a Changeling, a
Dairy-maid, or a Kitchin-wench: why, she is a fool, and for children, you
will not have them the first day certainly; but her Estate will maintain her,
and make thee rich; besides, a witty Wife is a curse, and a fool but a
Trouble.
Holdfast
But I consider there are two Joyntures goe out of her Estate.
Letgo
Why, they are so old, they will both pick over the
Pearch the next
Fall, and die of the Frownsies; or if not, I will present thee with a little
Ratsbane
for them, to put in their Caudles.
Holdfast
Well Sir, I honour the Lady so much, as I will set ten thousand
pound against her.
Letgo
By the Gods, make it but fifteen thousand, and here I set her.
Holdfast
Content, and we will take one anothers words, and these Noble
Gentlemen shall be the witnesses.
Letgo
With all my Soul. Give me the Dice, they that throw most at
three throws with three dice, let them win: for three
is the Ladies number.
But first let me invoke them.
Thou Lady Fortune, here I do implore thee,
Now metamorphos’d into Dice that’s three
My better Fate with Sixes to be crown’d,
Thy Favourite winning fifteen thousand pound.
Holdfast
Throw Sir, without any more Invocation of this varous Godess.
and sets her close to the Table they play on.]
Letgo
Come, you Fool, stand here on my side, and now have at your money
Sir. Two fives and a six? ’tis well; again, two sixes and a five? I thank
thee Lady Fortune, if I win, thou shalt
never be call’d a whore again, but a
virtuous and pious Lady; once agin, three sixes? Sweet Lady Fortune, how
have they wronged thee heretofore, in laying their own follies to thy charge!
Malicious lying Detractors, that defame Ladies thus.
Here take the Dice, which are so square and new,
And bid your fifteen thousand pound adieu.
Holdfast
You will give me leave to throw Sir [(Throws)] what is that, three sixes?
Letgo
Well, again.
Holdfast
Three sixes again? I vow I believe she is a Virtuous Lady indeed.
Letgo
I cannot tell yet, I will not take upon me for the noblest Lady in
the World, throw again, and I will tell you.
Holdfast
Why then have at your Mistris; three sixes again? Or Virtuous
Lady Fortune!
Letgo
By the Gods, Jack, the Lady Fortune is a whore, a pocky whore.
1 Gent
Why did you meddle with her then? I knew you would get a
Clap.
Letgo
Nay I have got two; but now I shall have a strict Diet that will
cure me.
Holdfast
Are you pleased with my Fortune?
Mute
Yes.
Holdfast
It is an injury to Nature to whisper out your words, but rather
they should be blown abroad by Fames loud Trumpet.
Mute
Had I Rhetorick, as I have none, the loudness of the voice would
take away the Elegance of the Speech, and drown the sense of the Subject:
But I desire you, and all the rest of this Company may know, I am so well
pleased with the Change, as for this Act of Fortunes favour, I shall become
a Votress to Her Deity, for whom I will build an Altar more famous than
Mausolus’s Tomb; it shall be
built with Rhetorick, polished with Eloquence,
carved with Allegories, pensil’d with Fancies, and gilded with Praise; the
Materials shall be wise Brains, honest Hearts, and eloquent Tongues; on this
Altar shall burn the Fire of Life, and all the Actions of Industry shall be offered
thereon.
Letgo
What, can you speak?
Mute
I am not dumb, although my name is Mute.
Letgo
You were almost as silent as if you were dumb, all the time you
were mine.
Mute
’Tis true; but now I am set at liberty, my Tongue can run freely.
Letgo
Why, you are as much bound to him now, as you were to me
before.
Mute
I account this bondage a freedom: for none can be a slave that is
bound to a worthy person, who hath a noble nature.
Holdfast
Pray Sir Thomas Letgo do not Court my fortunate
Mistris: for
though you thought her a fool, I know her to be both wise, and also to have
a great Wit.
Mute
I fear my wit is but an Infant-wit, and lies in swathling-clouts asleep
in the cradle of obscurity: But Time may give it growth, and practice
strength, and experience may bring it into the light of knowledge.
Letgo
If you had no Affection for me, yet you might have had so much
civility, as to have exprest your self sociable.
Mute
Civility doth not bind any one to divulge their own infirmities, as
to express their ignorance by their discourse; besides, for my part, I was so
bashful and fearful, lest I should cause errours, and make such defects as were
not naturally in me, but only produced by innocent ignorance, which made
me choose silence to shun scorns; but I found
it was not a sufficient defence.
speaks to them.]
1 Gent
Here is a Miracle, not only that the dumb speaks, but she that was
thought a natural Fool, proves a great Wit.
Mute
That word, Wit, that those Ladies return in scorn, I with Industry
will make it like a reflection, to cause a double light, and give a greater heat
of Sense, Reason, and Judgment, Fancy and Phrase.
Sir, if I behave my self indiscreetly, impute it to an
over-flowing joy; and
those follies I commit, are not by Nature born, nor yet by Education bred
in me.
Holdfast
Sweet Mistris, you can no more be guilty of a fault, than Angels
in
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you well, Sir Thomas
Letgo, the Lady Liberty will
counterpoize your losses
the Lady Mute, whereat Sir Thomas Letgo
frowns.]
Liberty
Let her go, Sir Thomas Letgo: for if she be
not a Fool, for certain
she is wanton, or otherwise she would not be so well pleas’d with
change.
Letgo
He hath affronted me.
speak to the Lady Liberty.]
1 Gent
There is no change so visible, as the most
opposite: but Sir Thomas
Letgo is both troubled and angry: wherefore
Lady
Liberty, you had best
try to pacifie him.
Liberty
He is like little children, which despise what they have, but cry
when they are taken from them.
Scene 38.
[Enter Mistris Parle, Mistris Trifle, Mistris Vanity,and a Matron.]
Parle.
Ha, ha, ha, prethee teach me something to keep in laughter, or I
shall disgrace my self for ever.
Matron
Are you so loosly set together, that you cannot hold?
Parle
No, I shall burst out laughter at this ridiculous Wedding, before
all the Bridal Company, and so be thought rude.
Matron
If you burst out nothing else, the company will excuse you: for
Weddings are compos’d of mirth and jollity, and every one hath liberty
and leave to sport and play, to dance and skip about.
Parle
But if the Bridegroom limping should come to take me out to
dance, I shall laugh in his face, which he will take as an Affront, and then
will kick me with his wooden stump.
Matron
O no, he seems too wise to take Exception, aund too civil to kick
a Lady; he will rather kiss you, than kick you.
Parle
I had rather he should kick me thrice, than kiss me
once, by Jupiter,
I would not be his Bride, to be the Empress of the whole World.
Matron
It is probable, nor he your Bridegroom.
Fondly
Come away, the Bride is going to bed, and you stand talking
here?
Parle
To bed, say you? If I were she, I would first choose to go to my
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and Cupid bless me from such a bed-fellow as the Bridegroom.
Trifle
Prethee let us watch, to see if we can descry whether he hath cloven
feet or not?
Parle
Should he have no Cloven Feet, yet certainly the Original of his
shape came from Hell: for surely he was begot by the Devil, on some witch
or another, and his Cloaths were spun by the Devils Dam.
Vanity
The truth is, he hath damnable old cloaths on, they seem as if they
were made of old rags, scrap’d out of dunghils.
Matron
I perceive, Ladies, you prefer Beauty and Cloaths, before Virtue
and Merit.
Parle
’Faith Virtue is too rigid to be belov’d, and Merit is but an incorporeal
Spirit, and an incorporeal Spirit is no good bed-fellow.
Trifle
Wherefore I would have a Handsome, Personable, Fashionable,
Courtly man.
Fondly
Nay, if I could have my wish, I would wish for more than one
man.
Matron
The truth is, that one man would have too much by either of
those Ladies.
Scene 39.
[Enter Sir Thomas Letgo, and the Lady Liberty.]Letgo
Was it not enough to win, but to affront me with my losses?
Liberty
Its true; they say Losers have only leave to speak, but Winners
may be merry.
Letgo
Was there no subject for his mirth but I?
Letgo
You are a false cheating fellow.
Holdfast
You are a base lying Villain, for saying so.
Letgo
You have cozen’d me of my Mistris, and I will have her again.
Holdfast
I have won her faitrly and honestly, and I will keep her with
my Life.
William Holdfast, and cries out.]
Mute
For Heaven-sake leave off to fight for me, I am not worth the life
you hazard for me.
Holdfast
Sweet Mistris, fear not, Death hath no power on me, so long as
you stand by.
Mute
O let my sad complaints, like murmuring Rivers, flow thorough
your Ears, that running into your Heart, may move it to a gentle pity.
Liberty
You should have let them fight, to see whether Fortune hath the
same power on their Swords, as she hath on the Dice? whether she can dispose
of Life and Death, as of Honour and Riches?
Letgo
You may part us now, but we shall meet again.
and the Lady Mute stays. The Lady Mute weeps.]
Holdfast
My dear Mistris, what makes your eyes to flow?
Mute
As my tears flow thorough my eyes, so I wish my life may flow
thorough my tears, then might you live in safety.
Holdfast
Let not your love to me make waste of such Tears, that every
drop might save a Life, nay save a Soul, they are so pure and penetrating. But
your fears doe apprehend my Foe more dangerous than he is.
Act V.
Scene 40.
[A Bed is thrust on the Stage, as presenting the Bride-chamber, theBride being in the Bed finely drest, and a company of young Ladies
her Companions about her.]
Trifle
’Faith confess to us your Maiden-companions, do not you repent?
Prudence
So far am I from repentance, as I should repent, were I
not as now I am.
Vanity
You will repent before seven years.
Parle
Seven years? you mean seven days: for seven years to our Sex, is seven
Ages; for Maids and Widows account it so before their mariage, and
maried Wives do account time so until their Husbands die.
Fondly
’Faith I think there are few women, but when they marry, hope
to be Widows.
Parle
That’s certain; and were it not for such hopes, men would hardly
get Wives.
Enter the Bridegroom, and a company of Gentlemen and Knights; then enters a servant
with a rich night-gown or Mantle, another servant with a rich Cap, Wastecoat,
and Slippers: Then the Bridegroom first pulls off his patch from his Eye, then
pulls off his bumbast Doublet, and then his wooden Leg, and his snarled Periwig,
having a fine head of hair of his own; then puts on his wastcoat, cap, slippers, and
night-gown, he then appearing very handsome, the company staring upon him, the
mean time they as in amazement, He speaks to the Ladies.]
Bridegroom
Fair Ladies, as other men strive to adorn themselves, to mend
their broken Bodies, and patch up their decays with false and feigned shews,
to cozen credulous women, that think them such as they appear, when they
abuse your sweet & gentle natures: But lest my Wife should think me better
than I am, or expect more than I could give her, I formed my self far worse
than Nature made me; nor have I promised more than well I can perform.
And if she lov’d me crooked, lame, and blind,
Now I am perfect, she’ll not be less kind.
out with him as in a maze, only Mistris Trifle, Vanity,
and Parle stays.]
Parle
Heyday; Riddle me, riddle me, what’s this? A man blind, and
not blind, lame, and not lame, crooked, and not crooked, ill-favour’d, and
handsome.
Trifle
’Faith it is like the Tale of the great Bear of warwick.
Vanity
What Tale was that?
Trifle
Why of a King that had three Daughters, and when they were of
mariageable years, the King their Father ask’d them whether they had rather
to have a Husband that were a man a days, and a beast at nights, or a
Husband that was a beast at days, and a man at nights? and if they would
marry, they must choose one of those that were sometimes men, and sometimes
beasts, or otherwise they must never marry; but they, rather than to
live old Maids, were resolved to marry, were their Husbands at all times
beasts: so the two eldest chose to have their Husbands men a days, and beasts
at nights; for, said they, “we can conceal their beastliness at nights, but not
a days, for the light will divulge them to the publick view of the World;”
but the youngest chose a Husband, one that was a beast a days, and a man at
nights: for, said she, “I will plesse my self,
not caring what the World thinks
or says: for I am sure,” said she, “the World cares not what I think or say;”
whereupon they were all three maried, and the youngest Ladies Husband
was a great Bear a days, but a very handsome man at nights.
Parle
O that every woman were so well match’d! for then they would
be always pleased, and never jealous: for in the day-time, when men doe
Court and plead Loves Sute, and point out private meetings,
They have no words to wooe, nor persons for to win,
And in the night their Wives their Arms do circle in.
Trifle
But say your Husband the He-bear, should meet a Mistris She-
bear, I believe you would be jealous then.
Parle
I confess I should be somewhat lumpish.
Fondly
Hey, ho!
Parle
What is the cause you sigh?
Fondly
Nature never made so handsome a man as the Bridegroom.
Matron
And you sigh because you are not the Bride.
Fondly
’Faith the Devil tempts me to break a Commandement.
Matron
What Commandement?
Fondly
To covet my Neighbours goods.
Parle
Why he is no part of your Neighbours goods, unless he be a good
man.
Fondly
Well, he is a goodly man, and whether he is a man that is good,
I cannot tell: But howsoever I will never trust the outside more, I will never
believe a patch’d eye is blind, nor a bunch’d back is crooked, nor a wooden
leg lame, as long as I live.
Parle
And if you will not believe it whilst you live, when you are dead, I
doubt you will forget it; but howsoever the Devil tempts me as much as you
to covet him that’s none of mine.
Matron
Pray Ladies give me leave to remember you, in that you said
you would not be his Bride, were it the way to make you Empress of the
whole World.
Parle
’Tis true; but then we were blind of one eye as he was; but now
we see with both our eyes as he doth.
Fondly
Come, let us go into the Bride-chamber, and out-dare his beauty
on the forfeiture of our hearts.
Parle
You need not go to seek Love: for he will catch you, although
you run away.
Fondly
And you will catch Love, if with the Bridegroom stay.
Parle
I doubt that.
Scene 41.
[Enter Sir Thomas Letgo, and the Lady Liberty.]Liberty
Let me perswade you to be friends: for if you seem to mourn
for that which you made slight of, and to quarrel
unjustly, and fight for
for that you cannot have, nor is not rightly yours, you will be thought imprudent,
shunn’d as a wrangling Gamester, and accounted a Ranting Disturber,
and laught at for a fool, for setting such a Mistris at a stake you
thought too much to lose; but if you will save your Reputation, you must
seem to rejoyce you are quit of her.
Letgo
Well, I will take your counsel; and I have this satisfaction, That
I am not the first man that hath been deceiv’d by Women, nor shall not be
the last.
Liberty
That’s true; and so generally it is known, as ’tis become an ordinary
saying, and the saying will be made good as long as mankind lasts: for
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though men may dislsemble to women, yet it is women that deceive men,
and we glory in it.
Scene 42.
[Enter two Gentlemen.]1 Gent
Do you hear the News?
2 Gent
What News?
1 Gent
Why the Bridegroom is prov’d to be the Great Duke of
Grandy’s
Son.
2 Gent
How so?
1 Gent
Why you have heard that the old Prince of Grandy had two Sons,
and the younger Son would not be perswaded from going to Travel, and it
was reported he was drownd in a Voyage by Sea, for which his Father
mourn’d a long time, as loving him extremely; and you know, to add to
his afflictions, his Eldest Son dies, so as he
became as childless, until this
time that his Son is returned safe, for which he is the most joy’d man that ever
was, and is so fond of the Prince his Son, as he continually imbraces and
kisses him, and hangs about his neck like a fond Bride.
2 Gent
Why did he come so privately, and in a disguise?
1 Gent
As for his private comming home, the reason was, That having
oftentimes ask’d the Magor, to return in to his own Country, and
being as often
deny’d, and at last threaten’d to be destroy’d if he should offer to go away,
and quit the Magor’s Service: for this Prince was General
of all his
Forces, and was the man that the Merchants cry’d up to
be another Julius
Cæsar, although they knew not of what birth or quality he was of; but to
get away, he was forc’d to steal away in a disguise, in which disguise he
wooed and won his Lady, the now Princess: for whilst he lay privately in
the City, until such time as he could hansomly & conveniently discover himself,
he hearing the talk of the Publick Wooing, and also of the Virtue, Beauty,
and Wit of the young Lady, went to hear and to see her, whom he no
sooner heard and saw, and being taken with her good Fame, honouring her
Virtue, admiring her Beauty, and being extremely delighted with her Wit,
became a Lover, and also a Wooer; but for the better trial of her
Virtue,
he wooed her in his disguised, deformed shape, and unknown quality, lest his
Dignity and Wealth might have inticed her Ambition, and not his Merit,
to have won her Love, or his Person might have catch’d her Eye, but not his
Love her Heart.
2 Gent
The Gods are just, rewarding in the end the good intentions with
good success, and Virtue with felicity.
Scene 43.
[Enter the Bridegroom according to his Dignity, as being a Prince,
richly cloathed, and honourably attended with Gentlemen with
their hats off, he leading in the Bride his Princess, and a great
many Ladies waiting on her: The Prince and Princess sit in two
Chairs, and the rest of the company on each side of them to see an
Anti-mask presented to them. When the Antick-maskers had danced,
a Song was sung.] These Songs following the Lord Marquiss writ.
Song.
Vertue and Honour you did take,
And Beauty scorn’d as vading;
Thus you a Godess it doth make,
’Bove mortal Ladies trading.
They love the Body, you the Soul,
They Shape, but you the Mind,
Your Love those grosser loves controll,
Which shews their Love is blind.
His wooden Leg is thrown away,
The black Patch for the blind,
The Bunch on’s back asswag’d to day,
As handsome as his Mind.
This now is your reward, Sweet Madam,
The Gods they are not loth
To give you one, handsome as Adam,
And thus enjoy them both.
Song.
Loves Miracles not ceased be,
The Lame to walk, the Blind to see,
The Crooked is made straight, ’tis true,
And these Loves wonders made by you.
His Body metamorphos’d is,
By your Ambrosia sweeter kiss;
Such power hath Love when you do sip
The Gods pure Nectar from your Lip.
All Joys attend you night and day,
Be each to other fresh as May,
Renewing pleasures every hower,
And sweeter than the sweetest Flower.
Song.
Envious Ladies now repine,
Since you are crost,
In having lost
A Prince so handsome and so fine.
Mourn in black patches for your sins,
Despair each Curl,
And every Purl,
And throw away your dressing-pins.
Lay by your richer Gowns of State,
For now you’l faint,
For all your paint,
When ’think of your unhappier Fate.
For these Love-pitfals they are stale,
And all despise
Your glancing Eyes,
For all forc’d Arts in Love they’l fail.
Now let your specious gliding pass,
Or your Lips fed
With biting red,
Despair, and break each Looking-glass.
Then the Maskers dance again, and so goe out, the Prince
and Princess, and the Company goes out all but a Matron
and some young Ladies, who stay, and look upon
each other very sadly, without speaking to each other.]
Matron
What, Ladies, are you Thunder-struck with the Princes Honour,
or are you blasted with the Lightning of his Splendor, or crush’d with the
wheel of her good Fortune?
Parle
Lord, Lord, how blindly Fortune throws her gifts away!
Matron
One would think she had clear Eyes, when she bestow’d her Favours
upon the Princess.
Vanity
She is become so proud, since she is become a Princess, as she will
not look on us that were her companions; and she thinks scorn to speak to
us: for she said not one word to any of us.
Matron
She had no occasion to speak to you; but I am confident, if
you speak to her, you will find her a civil and obliging, as ever she was.
Fondly
’Faith we care not: for we can live without being oblig’d to her.
Parle
They are not the happiest that have the greatest Titles.
Trifle
Pride will have a Fall.
Matron
I perceive it is hard to get the good opinion of the World: for
you rail’d at her Course, laugh’d at her Choise, condemn’d her Mariage, and
now you envy her good Success.
Parle
We envy her? you are mistaken: for she must be of greater value,
and we less worthy than we are, to raise an Envy.
Matron
Nay Ladies, if you are angry, I will leave you.
Parle
Then we shall be rid of a pratling fool.
1 Old Lady
O, wisedome in youth is a wonder.
2 Old Lady
Happy is that Parent that hath a discreet Child.
3 Old Lady
Such Children give their Parents Honour in their Graves.
4 Old Lady
Pray let us Petition that a Law may be Enacted for this Publick
Wooing.
1 Old Lady
We shall not need to Petition: for the Princess, I dare warrant
you, will get the Prince to Enact a Law for this Publick Wooing for her
Fame, she being the only first that hath been wooed so.
Old Ladies
Well, Daughters, make her your Pattern.
Trifle
Yesterday, that was the Wedding-day, my Parents did condemn
the Bride, calling her Fool, and saying she was mad, and forbid me to imitate
her.
Parle
’Tis no wonder our Natures are so various, when as our Educations
are so inconstant: for we are instructed to imitate Fortune, which is to
be restless, and to spoil that good we have done.
Vanity
Or to better the worse.
Parle
No ’faith: for I perceive Fortune hath more power to do hurt than
good; for Fortune ruines, or at least disturbs Virtuous Acts, and frustrates
Wisedom’s Counsels.
Messenger
Ladies, the Princess desires your company to dance.
Parle
Pray excuse me Sir: for I have so great a pain on my left side, as I
can hardly fetch my breath.
Vanity
And I have such a pain in my head, as I dare not dance, for fear it
should ake more.
Trifle
And truly I have so streight a shooe, as it is a pain for me to tread
a step.
Fondly
And I am not well in my stomach: wherefore excuse us Sir to the
Princess.
Scene 44.
[Enter the Lady Parrot, and the Lady Minion, and the LadyGosling.]
Parrot.
God give you Joy, I have not seen you since you were maried.
Minion
You are welcome into the maried Society.
Gosling
I thank you Madam. Truly I am so tyr’d.
Parrot
With what, Madam?
Gosling
With helping my Neighbour the Lady Breeder to hold her back.
Minion
Why, is she in Labour?
Gosling
She is brought to Bed; but on my word she hath had a hard bargain:
for she hath had a sore Labour.
Parrot
What hath God sent her?
Gosling
A lusty boy. Indeed it is one of the goodliest children that ever
I saw.
Minion
But how chance she did not send for me to her Labour?
Gosling
She came on such a sudden, as she had hardly Time to send for
the Midwife; but she was mightily troubled you were not there, she doubts
you will take it ill.
Parrot
We have reason: for if we could not have come time enough to
her Labour, we might have come time enough to the cup of Rejoycing.
Gosling
But she will bid you to the Christening.
Minion
That’s some amends: But this hard labour of the
Lady Breeders
will fright you.
Gosling
No: for I have as much courage as other maried Wives have,
though truly, Sir Anthony Gosling, my Husband,
was very loth I should goe:
for (said he to me) “prethee sweet Duck do not go”: I answer’d and said to
him, “my hony love I must go, for it is the part of one wife to help another;
besides, a gossipping company doth help to ease the womens pains; and if I go
not to their Labour, they will not come to mine.”
Minion
Why, are you with Child?
Gosling
No, but I hope I shall be shortly.
Parrot
Come, we will go and chide your Husband, that he hath been maried
a week, and his Wife not with child.
Lady Gosling
Yes, pray goe chide him, and I will bear you company.
Scene 45.
[Enter the Prince and Princess.]Princess
Sir, pray perswade the unmaried Ladies to dance: for I cannot
intreat them.
Prince
That’s strange: for Ladies will dance without intreating; for no
intreating will make them sit still.
Princess
It seems they are not in their dancing-humour to day: for every
one finds some excuse for to deny.
Prince
Let them alone, and take no notice of their reserved humours,
and they will dance without intreating; nay, they will intreat you they may
dance.
Gentlem
If it please your Highness, the Ladies desire you would give
them leave to Celebrate your Mariage with their Mirth, and to express their
Joy with their Dancing.
Prince
We shall take it as a Favour to our Nuptials.
Prince
Did not I tell you they would desire to dance?
Princess
Truly I was so ignorant, as I knew not so much the nature of
our Sex.
Prince
You knew not so much of their follies.
Scene 46.
[Enter Mistris Parle, Mistris Fondly, Mistris Trifle,Mistris Vanity.]
Vanity
Let us strive to make the Bride jealous.
Parle
That’s impossible now; but you may work to good effect
some half a year hence.
Fondly
Why I have known a Bridegroom leer the next day he was maried.
Trifle
Perchance a Bridegroom may: for men are sooner cloy’d than
women; but a Bride will fondly hang about her Husbands neck a week at
least.
Parle
A week? nay a moneth: for a woman is fond the first moneth, sick
the second moneth, peevish the third moneth, coy the fourth moneth, false
the fifth moneth, and Cuckolds her Husband the sixth moneth.
Fondly
Then a maried man sprouts Horns in half a year.
Parle
Yes: for they are set the day of his mariage, and some half a year
after they are budded, but not so fully grown as to appear to the publick
view.
Trifle
But will nothing hinder the growth?
Parle
No ’faith, but Death; and Death, like a Frost, doth nip those tender
buds.
Vanity
Which death, the mans, or the womans?
Parle
The womans: for if the man dies, and his Widow marries again,
the dead Husband is horn’d in his Grave, and the living Husband is horn’d in
his Bed.
Vanity
Then their Horns may be put together, as Stags in Rutting-
time.
Fondly
I had rather make Horns, than talk of Horns; therefore I’ll go
dance.
Scene 47.
[Enter two Gentlemen.]1 Gentlem
Where have you been?
2 Gent
At Church.
1 Gent
Did a fit of Devotion hurry you to the Church to pray?
2 Gent
No ’faith, I went not to pray, but to joyn a pair of Lovers hands
in Wedlocks Bonds: for they chose me to be their Father, to give them in
the Church.
1 Gent
What Lovers were they, that were so foolish to marry?
2 Gent
So honest, you mean.
1 Gent
There is more folly in’t than honesty, in my opinion.
2 Gent
Thou art an Infidel, nay a very Atheist.
1 Gent
I am a Naturalist. But who are they that are maried?
2 Gent
Why Sir William Holdfast, and the Lady Mute.
1 Gent
The truth is, he is a worthy Person, and she is a virtuous and sweet
Lady: wherefore they deserve each other; besides, she is an Heir, and he
hath a great Estate.
2 Gent
He hath so.
1 Gent
What, is the Wedding kept private?
2 Gent
Yes, there are only two or three Friends; but I must goe dine
with them, therefore fare thee well, unless you will go with me: for you
know you shall be welcome.
1 Gent
I know I shall, therefore I shall go with you.
Scene 48.
[Enter the Prince and Princess, and all the Ladies and Gallants,as Knights and Gentlemen: They dance upon the Stage, and then
go out.]
Finis.
Epilogue
Our Auth’ress here hath sent me for her pay,
She’s at the Charge of With to make the Play;
But if you think it not worthy of Praise,
Nor An Applause of Hands, her Fame to raise,
She doth desire that it in pawn may lie,
Till redeem’d by a better Comedie.