Richard Brome
The Antipodes
Brome, Richard. <<The Antipodes>> [online] Edited by Richard Cave. Egham: Royal Holloway, University of London, 2010. Richard Brome Online. https://www.dhi.ac.uk/brome/viewTranscripts.jsp?play=AN&type=MOD&act=1
Joan Oleza Simó
(Investigador principal)
Richard Cave
(Editor de la edición crítica)
Amelang, David J.
(Editor)
English · Verso · 1103 versos
https://playcode.fly.dev/plays/EMOTHE0472_TheAntipodes
- Tiempo histórico
- Siglo XVII
- Bibliografía
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Ediciones modernas
- Haaker, Ann, ed. The Antipodes. Brome, Richard. London: Edward Arnold, 1967. Regents Renaissance Drama.
- Kastan, David Scott ; Proudfoot, Richard, ed. The Antipodes. Brome, Richard. London, 2000. Globe Quartos.
- Parr, Anthony, ed. Three Renaissance Travel Plays. Manchester: Manchester University Press, 1997. The Revels Plays.
- The Antipodes. Brome, Richard. In: Cave, Richard, ed. Richard Brome Online. 2010. URL: https://www.dhi.ac.uk/brome
Bibliografía crítica
- Ann Haaker. "The Plague, The Theatre, and the Poet". Renaissance Drama. 1968, 1, p. 283-306.
- Appelbaum, Robert. "The imaginary imaginary voyage: Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". Ed. Baccolini, Raffaella. Viaggi in utopia. Ravenna. Longo, 1996, p. 143-51.
- Birkett, Audrey. "Actors, Audiences and Authors: The Competition for Control in Brome's 'The Antipodes'". Ed. Orford, Peter; Jones, Michael P.; Ketterer, Lizz; McEvillia, Joshua. "Divining Thoughts": Future Directions in Shakespeare Studies. Newcastle upon Tyne: Cambridge Scholars, 2007, p. 53-68.
- Chiang, Hsiao-chen. "The Metadramatic Inner Play in Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". Sun Yat-sen Journal of Humanities. 2004, 19, p. 57-69.
- Chiang, Hsiao-chen. "The Trope of an Upside Down World: Carnival and Menippean Satire in Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". Concentric: Literary and Cultural Studies. 2004, 30, 2, p. 55-72.
- Efstathiou-Lavabre, Athéna. "Le Théâtre dans le théâtre: Permanence d'une structure baroque dans 'The Antipodes' (1638) de Richard Brome". Bulletin de la Société d'Etudes Anglo-Américaines des XVIIe et XVIIIe Siècles. 2002, 54, p. 27-43.
- Eleanor Collins. "Richard Brome’s Contract and the Relationship of Dramatist to Company in the Early Modern Period". Early Theatre. 2007, 10, p. 116-128.
- Estathiou-Lavabre, Athéna. "Advising the Actors in 'Hamlet' and 'The Antipodes' : Richard Brome, Shakespeare's Contemporary?". Actes des Congrès de la Société Française Shakespeare. In special issue, 20, p. 103-123.
- Jowitt, Claire. "The Politics of Mandevillian Monsters in Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". Ed. Niayesh, Ladan. A Knight's Legacy: Mandeville and Mandevillian Lore in Early Modern England. Manchester: Manchester University Press, 2011, p. 195-212.
- Kettnich, Karen. "'Now Mark That Fellow; He Speaks Extempore': Scripted Improvisation in 'The Antipodes'". Early Theatre: A Journal Associated with the Records of Early English Drama. 2007, 10, 2, p. 129-139.
- Lebek, Karolina. "Reclaiming Wonder: Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes' and the Production of Comic Catharsis". Ed. Boryslawski, Rafal; Jajszczok, Justyna; Wolff, Jakub; Bemben, Alicja. Histories of Laughter and Laughter in History: HistoRisus. Newcastle upon Tyne: Cambridge Scholars, 2016, p. 155-172.
- McEvilla, Joshua J. "The Original Salisbury Court Players of Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". Notes and Queries. 2012, 59 (257), 2, p. 168-171.
- McInnis, David. "Therapeutic Travel in Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". SEL: Studies in English Literature, 1500-1900. 2012, 52, 2, p. 447-469.
- Myhill, Nova. "Wanton Females of All Sorts': Spectatorship in 'The Antipodes'". Early Theatre: A Journal Associated with the Records of Early English Drama. 2013, 16, 2, p. 121-142.
- Ramalhete Gomes, Miguel. "Intended for the Stage: Performance Criticism in Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes'". SEDERI: Yearbook of the Spanish and Portuguese Society for English Renaissance Studies. 2014, 24, p. 157-169.
- Sanders, Julie. "The Politics of Escapism: Fantasies of Travel and Power in Richard Brome's 'The Antipodes' and Ben Jonson's The Alchemist". Ed. Sullivan, Ceri (ed. and introd.), White, Barbara. Writing and Fantasy. New York: Longman, 1999, p. 137-150.
- Taylor, Miles. "The Permeable World: Travel and Carnival in 'The Antipodes'". Exemplaria: A Journal of Theory in Medieval and Renaissance Studies. 2007, 19, 3, p. 438-54.
Traducciones
Français
- Brome, Richard. "Les Antipodes". Tra. Bitot, Michel. Ed. Cottegnies,Line; Laroque,François; Maguin, Jean-Marie. Théâtre élisabéthain. Vol. 2. Paris: Gallimard, 2009.
Note on this digital edition
Reproduced by kind permission of Professor Richard Cave. ©Royal Holloway, University of London
The Persons in the Play
Blaze
A Herald Painter
Joyless
An Old Country Gentleman
Hughball
a doctor of physic
Barbara
wife to Blaze
Martha
wife to Peregrine
Letoy
a fantastic lord
Quailpipe
his curate
Peregrine
son to Joyless
Diana
wife to Joyless
Byplay
A conceited servant to Letoy
Truelock
a close friend to Letoy
who are actors in the byplay
All Three
All
Both
[Prologue]
([Enter the PROLOGUE.])
PROLOGUE
Opinion, which our author cannot court,
1
(For the dear daintiness of it) has of late
From the old way of plays possessed a sort
Only to run to those that carry state
In scene magnificent and language high,
And clothes worth all the rest, except the action.
And such are only good, those leaders cry;
And into that belief draw on a faction
That must despise all sportive, merry wit,
Because some such great play had none in it.
But it is known (peace to their memories!)
The poets late sublimèd from our age,
Who best could understand, and best devise
Works that must ever live upon the stage,
Did well approve, and lead this humble way,
Which we are bound to travel in tonight;
And, though it be not traced so well as they
Discovered it by true Phoebean light,
Pardon our just ambition yet that strive
To keep the weakest branch o’ th’ stage alive.
I mean the weakest in their great esteem,
That count all slight that’s under us or nigh;
And only those for worthy subjects deem,
Fetched or reached at (at least) from far or high,
When low and home-bred subjects have their use,
As well as those fetched from on high or far;
And ’tis as hard a labour for the muse
To move the earth as to dislodge a star.
See yet those glorious plays; and let their sight
Your admiration move; these, your delight.
([The PROLOGUE exits.])
ACT ONE
1.1
([Enter] BLAZE [and] JOYLESS.)
BLAZE
To me, and to the City, sir, you are welcome,
2
And so are all about you: we have long
Suffered in want of such fair company.
But now that time’s calamity has given way,
Thanks to high providence, to your kinder visits,
We are (like half-pined wretches, that have lain
Long on the planks of sorrow, strictly tied
To a forced abstinence, from the sight of friends)
The sweetlier filled with Joyless.
JOYLESS
Alas, I bring
3
Sorrow too much with me to fill one house,
In the sad number of my family.
BLAZE
Be comforted, good sir. My house, which now
4
You may be pleased to call your own, is large
Enough to hold you all; and for your sorrows,
You came to lose ’em; and I hope the means
Is readily at hand: the doctor’s coming,
Who, as by letters I advertised you,
Is the most promising man to cure your son
The kingdom yields; it will astonish you
To hear the marvels he hath done in cures
Of such distracted ones, as is your son,
And not so much by bodily physic (no!
He sends few recipes to th’ apothecaries)
As medicine of the mind, which he infuses
So skilfully, yet by familiar ways,
That it begets both wonder and delight
In his observers, while the stupid patient
Finds health at unawares.
JOYLESS
You speak well of him:
5
Yet I may fear, my son’s long-grown disease
Is such he hath not met with.
BLAZE
Then I’ll tell you, sir,
6
He cured a country gentleman that fell mad
For spending of his land before he sold it
(That is: ’twas sold to pay his debts). All went
That way, for a dead horse, as one would say!
He had not money left to buy his dinner
Upon that whole-sale day. This was a cause
Might make a gentleman mad, you’ll say; and him
It did, as mad as landless squire could be;
This doctor by his art removed his madness,
And mingled so much wit among his brains
That, by the over-flowing of it merely,
He gets and spends five-hundred pound a year now,
As merrily as any gentleman
In Derbyshire; I name no man. But this
Was pretty well, you’ll say.
JOYLESS
My son’s disease
7
Grows not that way.
BLAZE
There was a lady mad
8
(I name no lady) but stark mad she was,
As any in the country, city, or almost
In court could be.
JOYLESS
How fell she mad?
9
BLAZE
With study,
10
Tedious and painful study. And for what
Now, can you think?
JOYLESS
For painting, or new fashions.
11
I cannot think for the philosopher’s stone.
BLAZE
No, ’twas to find a way to love her husband,
12
Because she did not, and her friends rebuked her.
JOYLESS
Was that so hard to find, if she desired it?
13
BLAZE
She was seven years in search of it and could not,
14
Though she consumed his whole estate by it.
JOYLESS
’Twas he was mad then.
15
BLAZE
No: he was not born
16
With wit enough to lose. But mad was she
Until this doctor took her into cure,
And now she lies as lovingly on a flockbed
With her own knight, as she had done on down
With many others (but I name no parties).
Yet this was well, you’ll say.
JOYLESS
Would all were well!
17
BLAZE
Then, sir, of officers and men of place,
18
Whose senses were so numbed, they understood not
Bribes from due fees, and fell on praemunires,
He has cured divers that can now distinguish,
And know both when and how to take of both,
And grow most safely rich by’t. T’other day
He set the brains of an attorney right,
That were quite topsy-turvy overturned
In a pitch o’er the bar, so that (poor man)
For many moons he knew not whether he
Went on his heels or’s head, till he was brought
To this rare doctor; now he walk’st again,
As upright in his calling, as the boldest
Amongst ’em. This was well, you’ll say.
JOYLESS
’Tis much.
19
BLAZE
And then for horn-mad citizens, my neighbours,
20
He cures them by the dozens, and we live
As gently with our wives as rams with ewes.
JOYLESS
"We", do you say? Were you one of his patients?
21
BLAZE
’Slid, he has almost catched me!
22
([To JOYLESS])
No sir, no.
I name no parties, I! But wish you merry;
I strain to make you so, and could tell forty
Notable cures of his to pass the time
Until he comes.
JOYLESS
But pray, has he the art
23
To cure a husband’s jealousy?
BLAZE
’Sfoot! I am catched again.
24
JOYLESS
But still you name no party! Pray, how long,
25
Good Master Blaze, has this so famous doctor,
Whom you so well set out, been a professor?
BLAZE
Never in public, nor endures the name
26
Of doctor, though I call him so, but lives
With an odd lord in town, that looks like no lord.
My doctor goes more like a lord than he.
((Enter DOCTOR [Hughball].))
O welcome sir! I sent mine own wife for you:
Ha’ you brought her home again?
DOCTOR
She’s in your house,
27
With gentlewomen, who seem to lodge here.
BLAZE
Yes, sir: this gentleman's wife, and his son’s wife:
28
They all ail something, but his son (’tis thought)
Is falling into madness, and is brought
Up by his careful father to the town here
To be your patient. Speak with him about it.
DOCTOR
How do you find him, sir? Does his disease
29
Take him by fits, or is it constantly
And at all times the same?
JOYLESS
For the most part
30
It is only inclining still to worse,
As he grows more in days. By all the best
Conjectures we have met with in the country,
’Tis found a most deep melancholy.
DOCTOR
Of what years is he?
31
JOYLESS
Of five and twenty, sir.
32
DOCTOR
Was it born with him? Is it natural,
33
Or accidental? Have you or his mother
Been so at any time affected?
JOYLESS
Never.
34
Not she unto her grave; nor I, till then,
Knew what a sadness meant, though since I have
In my son’s sad condition, and some crosses
In my late marriage, which at further time
I may acquaint you with.
BLAZE
The old man’s jealous
35
Of his young wife! I find him by the question
He put me to erewhile.
DOCTOR
Is your son married?
36
JOYLESS
Divers years since; for we had hope a wife
37
Might have restrained his travelling thoughts, and so
Have been a means to cure him; but it failed us.
DOCTOR
What has he in his younger years been most
38
Addicted to? What study or what practice?
JOYLESS
You have now, sir, found the question, which I think
39
Will lead you to the ground of his distemper.
DOCTOR
That’s the next way to the cure. Come. Quickly, quickly.
40
JOYLESS
In tender years he always loved to read
41
Reports of travels and of voyages;
And when young boys like him would tire themselves
With sports and pastimes and restore their spirits
Again by meat and sleep, he would whole days
And nights (sometimes by stealth) be on such books
As might convey his fancy round the world.
DOCTOR
Very good. On.
42
JOYLESS
When he grew up towards twenty,
43
His mind was all on fire to be abroad;
Nothing but travel still was all his aim;
There was no voyage or foreign expedition
Be said to be in hand, but he made suit
To be made one in it. His mother and
Myself opposed him still in all, and strongly
Against his will, still held him in; and won
Him into marriage, hoping that would call
In his extravagant thoughts, but all prevailed not,
Nor stayed him (though at home) from travelling
So far beyond himself that now, too late,
I wish he had gone abroad to meet his fate.
DOCTOR
Well, sir, upon good terms I’ll undertake
44
Your son: let’s see him.
JOYLESS
Yet there’s more: his wife, sir.
45
DOCTOR
I’ll undertake her too. Is she mad too?
46
BLAZE
They’ll ha’ mad children then!
47
DOCTOR
Hold you your peace.
48
JOYLESS
Alas, the danger is they will have none:
49
He takes no joy in her; and she no comfort
In him: for though they have been three years wed,
They are yet ignorant of the marriage-bed.
DOCTOR
I shall find her the madder of the two then.
50
JOYLESS
Indeed, she’s full of passion, which she utters
51
By the effects, as diversely as several
Objects reflect upon her wand’ring fancy,
Sometimes in extreme weepings, and anon
In vehement laughter; now in sullen silence,
And presently in loudest exclamations.
DOCTOR
Come, let me see ’em, sir. I’ll undertake
52
Her too. Ha’ you any more? How does your wife?
JOYLESS
Some other time for her.
53
DOCTOR
I’ll undertake
54
Her too; and you yourself, sir, by your favour
And some few yellow spots which I perceive
About your temples, may require some counsel.
(Enter BARBARA.)
BLAZE
So, he has found him.
55
JOYLESS
But my son, my son, sir?
56
BLAZE
Now, Bab, what news?
57
BARBARA
There’s news too much within,
58
For any home-bred Christian understanding.
JOYLESS
How does my son?
59
BARBARA
He is in travail, sir.
60
JOYLESS
His fit’s upon him?
61
BARBARA
Yes. Pray, Doctor Hughball,
62
Play the man-midwife, and deliver him
Of his huge tympany of news: of monsters,
Pygmies, and giants, apes, and elephants,
Gryphons and crocodiles, men upon women
And women upon men, the strangest doings!
As far beyond all Christendom as ’tis to’t.
DOCTOR
How, how?
63
BARBARA
Beyond the moon and stars, I think,
64
Or Mount in Cornwall either.
BLAZE
How prettily like a fool she talks?
65
And she were not mine own wife, I could be
So taken with her.
DOCTOR
’Tis most wondrous strange.
66
BARBARA
He talks much of the kingdom of Cathaya,
67
Of one Great Khan, and goodman Prester John,
(Whate’er they be) and says that Khan’s a clown
Unto the John he speaks of. And that John
Dwells up almost at Paradise. But sure his mind
Is in a wilderness, for there he says
Are geese that have two heads apiece, and hens
That bear more wool upon their backs than sheep.
DOCTOR
O Mandeville! Let's to him. Lead the way, sir.
68
BARBARA
And men with heads like hounds.
69
DOCTOR
Enough, enough.
70
BARBARA
You’ll find enough within, I warrant ye.
71
([DOCTOR, BLAZE and JOYLESS exit.])
And here comes the poor mad gentleman’s wife,
(Ent[er] MAR[THA].)
Almost as mad as he: she haunts me all
About the house to impart something to me.
Poor heart, I guess her grief and pity her.
To keep a maidenhead three years after marriage
Under wed-lock and key! Insufferable! Monstrous!
It turns into a wolf within the flesh,
Not to be fed with chickens and tame pigeons.
I could wish maids be warned by’t not to marry
Before they have wit to lose their maiden-heads
For fear they match with men whose wits are past it.
What a sad look, and what a sigh was there!)
[To MARTHA] Sweet Mistress Joyless, how is’t with you now?
MARTHA
When I shall know, I’ll tell. Pray tell me first,
72
How long have you been married?
BARBARA
Now she is on it.
73
[To MARTHA] Three years, forsooth.
MARTHA
And truly so have I;
74
We shall agree I see.
BARBARA
If you’ll be merry.
75
MARTHA
No woman merrier, now I have met with one
76
Of my condition. Three years married, say you? Ha, ha, ha!
BARBARA
What ails she, trow?
77
MARTHA
Three years married. Ha, ha, ha.
78
BARBARA
Is that a laughing matter?
79
MARTHA
’Tis just my story.
80
And you have had no child; that’s still my story. Ha, ha, ha!
BARBARA
Nay, I have had two children.
81
MARTHA
Are you sure on’t?
82
Or does your husband only tell you so?
Take heed o’that, for husbands are deceitful.
BARBARA
But I am o’the surer side: I am sure
83
I groaned for mine and bore ’em, when at best
He but believes he got ’em.
MARTHA
Yet both he
84
And you may be deceived, for now I’ll tell you,
My husband told me, fac’d me down and stood on’t,
We had three sons, and all great travellers,
That one had shook the Great Turk by the beard.
I never saw ’em, nor am I such a fool
To think that children can be got and born,
Trained up to men, and then sent out to travel,
And the poor mother never know nor feel
Any such matter. There’s a dream indeed!
BARBARA
Now you speak reason, and ’tis nothing but
85
Your husband’s madness that would put that dream
Into you.
MARTHA
He may put dreams into me, but
86
He ne’er put child, nor any thing towards it yet,
To me to making.
(([She] weep[s].))
Something, sure, belongs
To such a work; for I am past a child
Myself to think they are found in parsley beds,
Strawberry banks or rosemary bushes, though
I must confess I have sought and searched such places,
Because I would fain have had one.
BARBARA
’Las, poor fool!
87
MARTHA
Pray tell me, for I think nobody hears us,
88
How came you by your babes? I cannot think
Your husband got them you.
BARBARA
Fool, did I say?
89
She is a witch, I think.
([To MARTHA])
Why not my husband?
Pray can you charge me with another man?
MARTHA
Nor with him neither. Be not angry, pray now.
90
For were I now to die, I cannot guess
What a man does in child-getting. I remember
A wanton maid once lay with me, and kissed
And clipped, and clapped me strangely, and then wished
That I had been a man to have got her with child.
What must I then ha’ done, or (good now, tell me)
What has your husband done to you?
BARBARA
Was ever
91
Such a poor piece of innocence! Three years married?
[To MARTHA] Does not your husband use to lie with you?
MARTHA
Yes, he does use to lie with me, but he does not
92
Lie with me to use me as he should, I fear,
Nor do I know to teach him. Will you tell me?
I’ll lie with you and practise, if you please.
Pray take me for a night or two: or take
My husband and instruct him. But one night.
Our country folks will say, you London wives
Do not lie every night with your own husbands.
BARBARA
Your country folks should have done well to ha’ sent
93
Some news by you; but I trust none told you there
We use to leave our fools to lie with madmen.
MARTHA
Nay, now again you’re angry.
94
BARBARA
No, not I,
95
But rather pity your simplicity.
Come, I’ll take charge and care of you.
MARTHA
I thank you.
96
BARBARA
And wage my skill, against my doctor’s art,
97
Sooner to ease you of these dangerous fits,
Than he shall rectify your husband’s wits.
([BARBARA exits, followed by MARTHA, who speaks as she leaves.])
MARTHA
Indeed, indeed, I thank you.
98
1.2
([Enter] LETOY [and] BLAZE.)
LETOY
Why brought’st thou not mine arms and pedigree
99
Home with thee, Blaze, mine honest herald’s painter?
BLAZE
I have not yet, my lord, but all’s in readiness,
100
According to the herald’s full directions.
LETOY
But has he gone to the root? Has he derived me
101
Ex origine, ab antiquo? Has he fetched me
Far enough, Blaze?
BLAZE
Full four descents beyond
102
The conquest, my good lord, and finds that one
Of your French ancestry came in with the Conqueror.
LETOY
Jeffrey Letoy, ’twas he from whom the English
103
Letoys have our descent; and here have took
Such footing, that we’ll never out while France
Is France, and England England,
And the sea passable to transport a fashion.
My ancestors and I have been beginners
Of all new fashions in the court of England
From before Primo Ricardi Secundi
Until this day.
BLAZE
I cannot think, my lord,
104
They’ll follow you in this though.
LETOY
Mark the end,
105
I am without a precedent for my humour.
But is it spread and talked of in the town?
BLAZE
It is, my lord, and laughed at by a many.
106
LETOY
I am more beholding to them than all the rest:
107
Their laughter makes me merry; others’ mirth,
And not mine own it is that feeds me, that
Battens me as poor men’s cost does usurers.
But tell me, Blaze, what say they of me, ha?
BLAZE
They say, my lord, you look more like a pedlar
108
Than like a lord, and live more like an emperor.
LETOY
Why there they ha’ me right. Let others shine
109
Abroad in cloth o’bodkin; my broadcloth
Pleases mine eye as well, my body better.
Besides, I’m sure ’tis paid for (to their envy).
I buy with ready money; and at home here
With as good meat, as much magnificence,
As costly pleasures, and as rare delights,
Can satisfy my appetite and senses,
As they with all their public shows and braveries.
They run at ring, and tilt ’gainst one another;
I and my men can play a match at football,
Wrestle a handsome fall, and pitch the bar
And crack the cudgels, and a pate sometimes.
’Twould do you good to see’t.
BLAZE
More than to feel’t.
110
LETOY
They hunt the deer, the hare, the fox, the otter,
111
Polecats or harlots, what they please, whilst I
And my mad grigs, my men, can run at base,
And breathe our selves at barley-break and dancing.
BLAZE
Yes, my lord, i’the country when you are there.
112
LETOY
And now I am here i’th’ city, sir, I hope
113
I please myself with more choice home delights,
Than most men of my rank.
BLAZE
I know, my lord,
114
Your house in substance is an amphitheatre
Of exercise and pleasure.
LETOY
Sir, I have
115
For exercises, fencing, dancing, vaulting,
And for delight, music of all best kinds;
Stage plays and masques are nightly my pastimes.
And all within myself: my own men are
My music, and my actors; I keep not
A man or boy but is of quality;
The worst can sing or play his part o’th’ viols,
And act his part too in a comedy,
For which I lay my bravery on their backs;
And where another lord undoes his followers,
I maintain mine like lords. And there’s my bravery.
(Hautboys. A service, as for dinner, passes over the stage, borne by many servitors, richly apparelled, doing honour to LETOY as they pass.)
([All exit])
Now tell me, Blaze, look these like pedlar’s men?
BLAZE
Rather an emperor’s, my lord.
116
LETOY
I tell thee,
117
These lads can act the emperors’ lives all over,
And Shakespeare’s chronicled historiesto boot,
And were that Caesar, or that English Earl
That loved a Play and Player so well, now living,
I would not be outvied in my delights.
BLAZE
My lord, ’tis well.
118
LETOY
I love the quality
119
Of playing, I; I love a play with all
My heart, a good one: and a player that’s
A good one too, withal. As for the Poets,
No men love them, I think, and therefore
I write all my plays myself, and make no doubt
Some of the court will follow
Me in that too. Let my fine lords
Talk o’ their horse-tricks and their jockeys, that
Can out-talk them. Let the gallants boast
Their May-games, play-games, and their mistresses;
I love a play in my plain clothes, I,
And laugh upon the actors in their brave ones.
((Ent[er] QUAILP[IPE].))
QUALPIPE
My lord, your dinner stays prepared.
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LETOY
Well, well,
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Be you as ready with your grace as I
Am for my meat, and all is well.
((QUAIL[PIPE exits].))
Blaze, we have rambled
From the main point this while: it seems by his letter,
My doctor's busy at thy house. I know who’s there,
Beside. Give him this ring. Tell him it wants
A finger. Farewell, good Blaze.
([LETOY exits.])
BLAZE
Tell him it wants a finger! My small wit
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Already finds what finger it must fit.
([BLAZE exits.])
1.3
(Enter DOCTOR, PEREGRINE, [with] a book in his hand, JOYLESS [and] DIANA.)
DOCTOR
Sir, I applaud your noble disposition,
123
And even adore the spirit of travel in you,
And purpose to wait on it through the world,
In which I shall but tread again the steps
I heretofore have gone.
PEREGRINE
All the world o’er
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Ha’ you been already?
DOCTOR
Over and under too.
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PEREGRINE
In the Antipodes?
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DOCTOR
Yes, through and through:
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No isle nor angle in that nether world,
But I have made discovery of. Pray, sir, sit.
And, sir, be you attentive: I will warrant
His speedy cure without the help of Gallen,
Hippocrates, Avicen, or Dioscorides.
DIANA
A rare man! Husband, truly I like his person
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As well as his rare skill.
JOYLESS
Into your chamber!
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I do not like your liking of men’s persons.
DOCTOR
Nay, lady, you may stay. Hear and admire,
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If you so please, but make no interruptions.
JOYLESS
And let no looser words, or wandering look
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Bewray an intimation of the slight
Regard you bear your husband, lest I send you
Upon a further pilgrimage than he
Feigns to convey my son.
DIANA
Oh, jealousy!
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DOCTOR
Do you think, sir, to th’ Antipodes such a journey?
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PEREGRINE
I think there’s none beyond it; and that Mandeville,
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Whose excellent work this is, was th’ only man
That e’er came near it.
DOCTOR
Mandeville went far.
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PEREGRINE
Beyond all English legs that I can read of.
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DOCTOR
What think you, sir, of Drake, our famous countryman?
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PEREGRINE
Drake was a didapper to Mandeville.
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Candish, and Hawkins, Frobisher, all our voyagers
Went short of Mandeville. But had he reached
To this place here—yes, here—this wilderness,
And seen the trees of the Sun and Moon, that speak,
And told King Alexander of his death, he then
Had left a passage ope for travellers,
That now is kept and guarded by wild beasts,
Dragons and serpents, elephants, white and blue,
Unicorns, and lions of many colours,
And monsters more as numberless as nameless.
DOCTOR
Stay there.
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PEREGRINE
Read here else. Can you read?
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Is it not true?
DOCTOR
No truer than I ha’ seen’t.
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DIANA
Ha’ you been there, sir? Ha’ you seen those trees?
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DOCTOR
And talked with ’em, and tasted of their fruit.
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PEREGRINE
Read here again then: it is written here,
144
That you may live four or five hundred year.
DIANA
Brought you none of that fruit home with you, sir?
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JOYLESS
You would have some of’t would you, to have hope
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T’outlive your husband by’t.
DIANA
I’d ha’t for you,
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In hope you might out-live your jealousy.
DOCTOR
Your patience both, I pray: I know the grief
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You both do labour with, and how to cure it.
JOYLESS
Would I had given you half my land ’twere done.
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DIANA
Would I had given him half my love to settle
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The t’other half free from encumbrances
Upon my husband.
DOCTOR
Do not think it strange, sir:
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I’ll make your eyes witnesses of more
Than I relate, if you’ll but travel with me.
You hear me not deny that all is true
That Mandeville delivers of his travels,
Yet I myself may be as well believed.
PEREGRINE
Since you speak reverently of him, say on.
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DOCTOR
Of Europe I’ll not speak, ’tis too near home:
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Who’s not familiar with the Spanish garb,
Th’ Italian shrug, French cringe,and German hug?
Nor will I trouble you with my observations
Fetched from Arabia, Paphlagonia,
Mesopotamia, Mauritania,
Syria, Thessalia, Persia, India,
All still is too near home, though I have touched
The clouds upon the Pyrenean mountains,
And been on Paphos isle, where I have kissed
The image of bright Venus. All is still
Too near home to be boasted.
DIANA
That I like
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Well in him too, he will not boast of kissing
A woman too near home.
DOCTOR
These things in me
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Are poor: they sound in a far traveller’s ear
Like the reports of those that beggingly
Have put out , on returns from Edinburgh,
Paris, or Venice, or perhaps Madrid,
Whither a milliner may with half a nose
Smell out his way; and is not near so difficult,
As for some man in debt, and unprotected,
To walk from Charing Cross to th’ old Exchange.
No, I will pitch no nearer than th’ Antipodes,
That which is farthest distant, foot to foot
Against our region.
DIANA
What with their heels upwards?
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Bless us! How ’scape they breaking o’ their necks?
DOCTOR
They walk upon firm earth, as we do here,
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And have the firmament over their heads,
As we have here.
DIANA
And yet just under us!
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Where is hell then? If they whose feet are towards us
At the lower part of the world have heaven too
Beyond their heads, where’s hell?
JOYLESS
You may find that
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Without inquiry. Cease your idle questions.
DIANA
Sure hell’s above ground then in jealous husbands.
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PEREGRINE
What people, sir, (I pray proceed) what people
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Are they of the Antipodes? Are they not such
As Mandeville writes of, without heads or necks,
Having their eyes placed on their shoulders, and
Their mouths amidst their breasts?
DIANA
Ay, so indeed;
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Though heels go upwards an their feet should slip,
They have no necks to break.
DOCTOR
Silence, sweet Lady.
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Pray give the gentleman leave to understand me.
The people through the whole world of Antipodes,
In outward feature, language, and religion,
Resemble those to whom they are supposite:
They under Spain appear like Spaniards,
Under France, French men, under England, English,
To the exterior show: but in their manners,
Their carriage and condition of life,
Extremely contrary. To come close to you:
What part o’ th’ world’s Antipodes shall I now
Decipher to you, or would you travel to?
PEREGRINE
The furthest off.
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DOCTOR
That is the Antipodes of England.
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The people there are contrary to us.
As thus: here (heaven be praised!) the magistrates
Govern the people; there the people rule
The magistrates.
DIANA
There’s precious bribing then.
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JOYLESS
You’ll hold your peace.
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DOCTOR
Nay, lady, ’tis by nature,
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Here generally men govern the women.
JOYLESS
I would they could else!
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DIANA
You will hold your peace.
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DOCTOR
But there the women over-rule the men.
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If some men fail here in their power, some women
Slip their holds there. As parents here and masters
Command, there they obey the child and servant.
DIANA
But pray, sir, is’t by nature or by art
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That wives o’ersway their husbands there?
DOCTOR
By nature.
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DIANA
Then art’s above nature, as they are under us.
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DOCTOR
In brief, sir, all
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Degrees of people, both in sex and quality,
Deport themselves in life and conversation
Quite contrary to us.
DIANA
Why then the women
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Do get the men with child, and put the poor fools
To grievous pain, I warrant you, in bearing.
JOYLESS
Into your chamber! Get you in, I charge you.
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DOCTOR
By no means, as you tender your son’s good.
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No, lady, no: that were to make men women,
And women men. But there the maids do woo
The bachelors and, ’tis most probable,
The wives lie uppermost.
DIANA
That is a trim
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Upside-down Antipodian trick indeed.
DOCTOR
And then at christenings and gossips’ feasts,
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A woman is not seen, the men do all
The tittle-tattle duties, while the women
Hunt, hawk and take their pleasure.
PEREGRINE
Ha’ they good game, I pray, sir?
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DOCTOR
Excellent;
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But by the contraries to ours, for where
We hawk at pheasant, partridge, mallard, heron,
With goshawk, tercel, falcon, laneret,
Our hawks become their game, our game their hawks,
And so the like in hunting. There the deer
Pursue the hounds, and (which you may think strange)
I ha’ seen one sheep worry a dozen foxes.
By moonshine, in a morning before day,
They hunt train-scents with oxen, and plough with dogs.
PEREGRINE
[Laughs] Hugh, hugh, hugh!
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DIANA
Are not their swans all black and ravens white?
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DOCTOR
Yes, indeed are they; and their parrots teach
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Their mistresses to talk.
DIANA
That’s very strange.
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DOCTOR
They keep their cats in cages
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From mice that would devour them else; and birds
Teach ’em to whistle and cry "Beware the rats, Puss".
But these are frivolous nothings. I have known
Great ladies ride great horses, run at tilt,
At ring, races, and hunting matches, while
Their lords at home have painted, pawned their plate
And jewels to feast their honourable servants,
And there the merchants’ wives do deal abroad
Beyond seas, while their husbands cuckold them
At home.
DIANA
Then there are cuckolds too, it seems,
188
As well as here.
JOYLESS
Then you conclude here are.
189
DIANA
By hearsay, sir, I am not wise enough
190
To speak it on my knowledge yet.
JOYLESS
Not yet!
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DOCTOR
Patience, good sir.
192
PEREGRINE
[Laughs] Hugh, hugh, hugh!
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DOCTOR
What, do you laugh that there is cuckold-making
194
In the Antipodes? I tell you, sir,
It is not so abhorred here as ’tis held
In reputation there: all your old men
Do marry girls, and old women boys,
As generation were to be maintained
Only by cuckold-making.
JOYLESS
Monstrous!
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DOCTOR
Pray, your patience.
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There’s no such honest men there in their world,
As are their lawyers: they give away
Their practice, and t’enable ’em to do so,
Being all handicrafts, or labouring men,
They work (poor hearts, full hard) in the vacations
To give their law for nothing in the term times.
No fees are taken, which makes their divines,
Being generally covetous, the greatest wranglers
In lawsuits of a kingdom. You have not there
A gentleman in debt, though citizens
Haunt them with cap in hand to take their wares
On credit.
DIANA
What fine sport would that be here now!
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DOCTOR
All wit and mirth and good society
198
Is there among the hirelings, clowns and tradesmen,
And all their poets are puritans.
DIANA
Ha' they poets?
199
DOCTOR
And players too. But they are all the soberest
200
Precisest people picked out of a nation.
DIANA
I never saw a play.
201
DOCTOR
Lady, you shall.
202
JOYLESS
She shall not.
203
DOCTOR
She must, if you can hope for any cure.
204
Be governed, sir: your jealousy will grow
A worse disease than your son’s madness else.
You are content I take the course I told you of
To cure the gentleman?
JOYLESS
I must be, sir.
205
DOCTOR
Say, Master Peregrine, will you travel now
206
With me to the Antipodes, or has not
The journey wearied you in the description?
PEREGRINE
No, I could hear you a whole fortnight, but
207
Let’s lose no time. Pray talk on as we pass.
((A bowl on the table.))
DOCTOR
First, sir, a health to auspicate our travels,
208
And we’ll away.
([Doctor offers bowl of wine to PEREGRINE])
PEREGRINE
Gi’ me’t.
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((Ent[er] BLA[ZE]))
What’s he? One sent
I fear, from my dead mother to make stop
Of our intended voyage.
DOCTOR
No sir: drink.
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BLAZE
My lord, sir, understands the course you’re in,
211
By your letters, he tells me; and bad me gi’ you
This ring, which wants a finger here, he says.
PEREGRINE
We’ll not be stayed?
212
DOCTOR
No, sir, he brings me word
213
The mariner calls away; the wind and tide
Are fair, and they are ready to weigh anchor,
Hoist sails, and only stay for us. Pray drink, sir.
PEREGRINE
A health then to the willing winds and seas
214
And all that steer towards th’ Antipodes.
([He drinks the wine])
JOYLESS
He has not drunk so deep a draught this twelvemonth.
215
DOCTOR
’Tis a deep draught indeed; and now ’tis down,
216
And carries him down to the Antipodes?
I mean but in a dream.
JOYLESS
Alas, I fear!
217
See, he begins to sink.
DOCTOR
Trust to my skill.
218
Pray take an arm, and see him in his cabin.
Good lady, save my ring that’s fallen there.
DIANA
In sooth, a marvellous neat and costly one!
219
BLAZE
So, so, the ring has found a finger.
220
DOCTOR
Come sir, aboard, aboard, aboard, aboard.
221
([DOCTOR and JOYLESS exit with PEREGRINE, while DIANA follows at a distance.])
BLAZE
To bed, to bed, to bed! I know your voyage,
222
And my dear lord’s dear plot I understand,
Whose ring hath past here by your sleight of hand.
([BLAZE exits.])
ACT TWO
2.1
([Enter] LETOY [and] DOCTOR.)
[LETOY]
Tonight, sayest thou, my Hughball?
223
DOCTOR
By all means;
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And if your play takes to my expectation,
As I not doubt my potion works to yours,
Your fancy and my cure shall be cried up
Miraculous. Oh, you’re the lord of fancy.
LETOY
I’m not ambitious of that title, sir.
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No, the Letoys are of antiquity,
Ages before the fancies were begot,
And shall beget still new to the world’s ends.
But are you confident o’your potion, doctor?
Sleeps the young man?
DOCTOR
Yes, and has slept these twelve hours
226
After a thousand mile an hour outright
By sea and land; and shall awake anon
In the Antipodes.
LETOY
Well, sir, my actors
227
Are all in readiness; and, I think, all perfect
But one that never will be perfect in a thing
He studies; yet he makes such shifts extempore,
(Knowing the purpose what he is to speak to)
That he moves mirth in me ’bove all the rest.
For I am none of those poetic furies,
That threats the actor’s life in a whole play,
That adds a syllable or takes away.
If he can fribble through, and move delight
In others, I am pleased.
DOCTOR
It is that mimic fellow, which your lordship
228
But lately entertained.
LETOY
The same.
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DOCTOR
He will be wondrous apt in my affair:
230
For I must take occasion to interchange
Discourse with him sometimes amidst their scenes,
T’inform my patient, my mad young traveller,
In diverse matters.
LETOY
Do. Put him to’t: I use’t myself sometimes.
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DOCTOR
I know it is your way.
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LETOY
Well, to the business.
233
Hast wrought the jealous gentleman, old Joyless,
To suffer his wife to see our comedy?
DOCTOR
She brings your ring, my lord, upon her finger,
234
And he brings her in’s hand. I have instructed her
To spur his jealousy off o’ the legs.
LETOY
And I will help her in’t.
235
DOCTOR
The young distracted
236
Gentle waiting woman too that’s sick of her virginity,
Yet knows not what it is; and Blaze and’s wife
Shall all be your guests tonight, and not alone
Spectators, but (as we will carry it) actors
To fill your comic scenes with double mirth.
LETOY
Go fetch ’em then, while I prepare my actors.
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((DOC[TOR] ex[its].))
Within there ho!
1
[within] This is my beard and hair.
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2
[within] My lord appointed it for my part.
239
3
[within] No:
240
This is for you; and this is yours, this grey one.
4
[within] Where be the foils and targets for the women?
241
1
[within] Here, can’t you see?
242
LETOY
What a rude coil is there!
243
But yet it pleases me.
1
[within] You must not wear
244
That cloak and hat.
2
[within] Who told you so? I must
245
In my first scene, and you must wear that robe.
LETOY
What a noise make those knaves? Come in one of you.
246
((Enter QUAILPIPE, [three] actors and BYPLAY.))
Are you the first that answers to that name?
QUALPIPE
My lord.
247
LETOY
Why are not you ready yet?
248
QUALPIPE
I am not to put on my shape before
249
I have spoke the prologue. And for that my lord
I yet want something.
LETOY
What, I pray, with your grave formality?
250
QUALPIPE
I want my beaver shoes and leather cap
251
To speak the prologue in; which were appointed
By your lordship's own direction.
LETOY
Well, sir, well:
252
([He fetches them.])
There they be for you; I must look to all.
QUALPIPE
Certes, my lord, it is a most apt conceit:
253
The comedy being the world turned upside-down
That the presenter wear the capital beaver
Upon his feet, and on his head shoe leather.
LETOY
Trouble not you your head with my conceit,
254
But mind your part. Let me not see you act now
In your scholastic way you brought to town wi’ye,
With seesaw sack-a-down, like a sawyer;
Nor in a comic scene play Hercules Furens ,
Tearing your throat to split the audients’ ears.
And you, sir, you had got a trick of late,
Of holding out your bum in a set speech,
Your fingers fibulating on your breast,
As if your buttons or your band-strings were
Helps to your memory. Let me see you in’t
No more I charge you. No, nor you, sir, in
That over-action of the legs I told you of:
Your singles and your doubles, look you, thus――
Like one o'th' dancing masters o’the Bear-garden;
And when you have spoke, at end of every speech,
Not minding the reply, you turn you round
As tumblers do; when betwixt every feat
They gather wind by firking up their breeches.
I’ll none of these absurdities in my house,
But words and action married so together,
That shall strike harmony in the ears and eyes
Of the severest, if judicious, critics.
QUALPIPE
My lord, we are corrected.
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LETOY
Go, be ready.
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([QUAILPIPE and the three actors exit, leaving BYPLAY.])
But you, sir, are incorrigible and
Take licence to yourself to add unto
Your parts your own free fancy; and sometimes
To alter or diminish what the writer
With care and skill composed: and when you are
To speak to your co-actors in the scene,
You hold interlocutions with the audients.
BYPLAY
That is a way, my lord, has been allowed
257
On elder stages to move mirth and laughter.
LETOY
Yes in the days of Tarlton and Kemp
258
Before the stage was purged from barbarism
And brought to the perfection it now shines with.
Then fools and jesters spent their wits because
The poets were wise enough to save their own
For profitabler uses. Let that pass.
Tonight I’ll give thee leave to try thy wit
In answering my doctor and his patient
He brings along with him to our Antipodes.
BYPLAY
I heard of him, my lord. Blaze gave me light
259
Of the mad patient, and that he never saw
A play in’s life. It will be possible
For him to think he is in the Antipodes
Indeed, when he is on the stage among us,
When’t has been thought by some that have their wits
That all the players i’ th’ town were sunk past rising.
LETOY
Leave that, sir, to th’ event. See all be ready:
260
Your music, properties, and――
BYPLAY
All, my lord.
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Only we want a person for a mute.
LETOY
Blaze, when he comes, shall serve. Go in.
262
((BYP[LAY] ex[its].))
My guests, I hear, are coming.
(Enter BLAZE, JOYLESS, DIANA, MARTHA, BARB[ARA].)
BLAZE
My lord, I am become your honour’s usher
263
To these your guests. The worthy Master Joyless
With his fair wife and daughter-in-law.
LETOY
They’re welcome,
264
And you in the first place, sweet Mistress Joyless.
You wear my ring, I see; you grace me in it.
JOYLESS
His ring! What ring? How came she by’t?
265
BLAZE
’Twill work.
266
LETOY
I sent it as a pledge of my affection to you,
267
For I before have seen you and do languish
Until I shall enjoy your love.
JOYLESS
He courts her.
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LETOY
Next, lady―you―I have a toy for you too.
269
MARTHA
My child shall thank you for it, when I have one.
270
I take no joy in toys since I was married.
LETOY
Prettily answered! I make you no stranger,
271
Kind Mistress Blaze.
BARBARA
Time was your honour used
272
Me strangely too, as you’ll do these, I doubt not.
LETOY
Honest Blaze,
273
Prithee go in; there is an actor wanting.
BLAZE
Is there a part for me? How shall I study't?
274
LETOY
Thou shalt say nothing.
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BLAZE
Then if I do not act
276
Nothing as well as the best of ’em, let me be hissed.
([BLAZE] exit[s] .)
JOYLESS
I say restore the ring, and back with me.
277
DIANA
To whom shall I restore it?
278
JOYLESS
To the lord that sent it.
279
DIANA
Is he a lord? I always thought and heard
280
I’th’ country, lords were gallant creatures. He
Looks like a thing not worth it. ’Tis not his.
The doctor gave it me, and I will keep it.
LETOY
I use small verbal courtesy Master Joyless,
281
You see, but what I can in deed, I’ll do.
You know the purpose of your coming, and
I can but give you welcome. If your son
Shall receive ease in’t, be the comfort yours,
The credit of’t my doctor’s. You are sad.
JOYLESS
My lord, I would entreat we may return;
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I fear my wife’s not well.
LETOY
Return! Pray slight not so my courtesy.
283
DIANA
Besides, sir, I am well; and have a mind
284
(A thankful one) to taste my lord’s free bounty.
I never saw a play, and would be loath
To lose my longing now.
JOYLESS
The air of London
285
Hath tainted her obedience already;
And should the play but touch the vices of it,
She’d learn and practise ’em.
([Aloud])
Let me beseech
Your lordship’s reacceptance of the un-
Merited favour that she wears here, and
Your leave for our departure.
LETOY
I will not
286
Be so dishonoured; nor become so ill
A master of my house to let a lady
Leave it against her will, and from her longing.
I will be plain wi’ye therefore: if your haste
Must needs post you away, you may depart;
She shall not, not till the morning, for mine honour.
JOYLESS
Indeed ’tis a high point of honour in
287
A lord to keep a private gentleman’s wife
From him.
DIANA
I love this plain lord better than
288
All the brave gallant ones that e’er I dreamt on.
LETOY
’Tis time we take our seats. So: if you’ll stay,
289
Come sit with us; if not, you know your way.
JOYLESS
Here are we fallen through the doctor’s fingers
290
Into the lord’s hands. Fate deliver us.
([All exit.])
2.2
(Enter in sea-gowns and caps, DOCTOR and PEREGRINE [who is] brought in a chair by two sailors; cloaks and hats brought in.)
DOCTOR
Now the last minute of his sleeping fit
291
Determines. Raise him on his feet. So, so.
Rest him upon mine arm. Remove that chair.
Welcome ashore, sir, in th’ Antipodes.
PEREGRINE
Are we arrived so far?
292
DOCTOR
And on firm land.
293
Sailors, you may return now to your ship.Sail[ors] ex[it].
PEREGRINE
What worlds of lands and seas have I passed over,
294
Neglecting to set down my observations!
A thousand thousand things remarkable
Have slipped my memory, as if all had been
Mere shadowy phantasms or fantastic dreams.
DOCTOR
We’ll write as we return, sir; and ’tis true,
295
You slept most part o’ th’ journey hitherward,
The air was so somniferous; and ’twas well
You ’scaped the calenture by’t.
PEREGRINE
But how long do
296
You think I slept?
DOCTOR
Eight months and some odd days,
297
Which was but as so many hours and minutes
Of one’s own natural country sleep.
PEREGRINE
Eight months――――
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DOCTOR
’Twas nothing for so young a brain.
299
How think you one of the seven Christian champions,
David by name, slept seven years in a leek-bed.
PEREGRINE
I think I have read it in their famous history.
300
DOCTOR
But what chief thing of note now in our travels
301
Can you call presently to mind? Speak like a traveller.
PEREGRINE
I do remember, as we past the verge
302
O’ th’ upper world, coming down, down-hill,
The setting sun then bidding them good night,
Came gliding easily down by us and struck
New day before us, lighting us our way;
But with such heat that, till he was got far
Before us, we even melted.
DOCTOR
Well-wrought potion!
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([Aloud])
Very well observed, sir.
But now we are come into a temperate clime,
Of equal composition of elements
With that of London, and as well agreeable
Unto our nature, as you have found that air.
PEREGRINE
I never was at London.
304
DOCTOR
Cry you mercy.
305
This, sir, is Anti-London. That’s th’ Antipodes
To the grand city of our nation,
Just the same people, language, and religion,
But contrary in manners, as I ha’ told you.
PEREGRINE
I do remember that relation,
306
As if you had but given it me this morning.
DOCTOR
Now cast your sea weeds off, and don fresh garments.
307
Hark, sir, their music.
(Shift)
(Hautboys. Enter LETOY, JOYLESS, DIANA, MARTHA, [and] BARBARA in masks; they sit at the other end of the stage.)
LETOY
Here we may sit, and he not see us.
308
DOCTOR
Now see one of the natives of this country.
309
Note his attire, his language and behaviour.
(Enter QUAILPIPE [as] PROLOGUE.)
QUALPIPE
Our far-fetched title over lands and seas,
310
Offers unto your view th’ Antipodes.
But what Antipodes now shall you see?
Even those that foot to foot ’gainst London be,
Because no traveller that knows that state
Shall say we personate or imitate
Them in our actions; for nothing can
Almost be spoke, but some or other man
Takes it unto himself and says the stuff,
If it be vicious or absurd enough,
Was woven upon his back. Far, far be all
That bring such prejudice mixed with their gall.
This play shall no satiric timist be
To tax or touch at either him or thee
That art notorious. ’Tis so far below
Things in our orb that do among us flow,
That no degree from kaiser to the clown,
Shall say this vice or folly was mine own.
LETOY
This had been well now, if you had not dreamt
311
Too long upon your syllables.
(Prol[ogue] ex[its].)
DIANA
The prologue call you this, my lord?
312
BARBARA
’Tis my lord’s reader and as good a lad,
313
Out of his function, as I would desire
To mix withal in civil conversation.
LETOY
Yes, lady, this was prologue to the play,
314
As this is to our sweet ensuing pleasures.
(Kiss[es her].)
JOYLESS
Kissing indeed is prologue to a play
315
Composed by th’ devil and acted by the Children
Of his black Revels. May hell take ye for’t!
MARTHA
Indeed I am weary and would fain go home.
316
BARBARA
Indeed, but you must stay and see the play.
317
MARTHA
The play? What play? It is no children's play,
318
Nor no child-getting play, pray is it?
BARBARA
You’ll see anon. Oh, now the actors enter.
319
(Flourish.)
(Enter two SERGEANTS, with swords drawn, running before a GENTLEMAN.)
GENTLEMAN
Why do you not your office, courteous friends?
320
Let me entreat you stay and take me with you.
Lay but your hands on me. I shall not rest
Until I be arrested. A sore shoulder-ache
Pains and torments me till your vertuous hands
Do clap or stroke it.
1 SERGEANT
You shall pardon us.
321
2 SERGEANT
And, I beseech you, pardon our intent,
322
Which was indeed to have arrested you.
But sooner shall the charter of the city
Be forfeited than varlets like ourselves
Shall wrong a gentleman’s peace. So, fare you well, sir.
([They] ex[it].)
GENTLEMAN
Oh, you’re unkind.
323
PEREGRINE
Pray, what are those?
324
DOCTOR
Two catchpoles
325
Run from a gentleman, it seems, that would
Have been arrested.
(Enter OLD LADY and BYPLAY, like a servingman.)
OLD LADY
Yonder’s your master.
326
Go, take him you in hand, while I fetch breath.
BYPLAY
[To GENTLEMAN] Oh, are you here? My lady and myself
327
Have sought you sweetly.
LETOY
You and your lady, you
328
Should ha’ said, puppy.
BYPLAY
For we heard you were
329
To be arrested. Pray sir, who has bailed you?
I wonder who of all your bold acquaintance
That knows my lady durst bail off her husband.
GENTLEMAN
Indeed, I was not touched.
330
BYPLAY
Have you not made
331
An end by composition, and disbursed
Some of my lady’s money for a peace
That shall beget an open war upon you?
Confess it, if you have, for ’twill come out.
She’ll ha’ you up, you know. I speak it for your good.
GENTLEMAN
I know’t, and I’ll entreat my lady wife
332
To mend thy wages t’other forty shillings
A year for thy true care of me.
OLD LADY
’Tis well, sir.
333
But now, if thou hast impudence so much
As face to face to speak unto a lady
That is thy wife and supreme head, tell me
At whose suit was it? Or upon what action?
Debts, I presume, you have none, for who dares trust
A lady’s husband who is but a squire
And under covert-barne? It is some trespass――
Answer me not till I find out the truth.
GENTLEMAN
The truth is――――
334
OLD LADY
Peace. How dar’st thou speak the truth
335
Before thy wife? I’ll find it out myself.
DIANA
In truth, she handles him handsomely.
336
JOYLESS
Do you like it?
337
DIANA
Yes, and such wives are worthy to be liked
338
For giving good example.
LETOY
Good! Hold up
339
That humour by all means.
OLD LADY
I think I ha’ found it.
340
There was a certain mercer sent you silks
And cloth of gold to get his wife with child;
You slighted her and answered not his hopes,
And now he lays to arrest you. Is’t not so?
GENTLEMAN
Indeed, my lady wife, ’tis so.
341
OLD LADY
For shame!
342
Be not ingrateful to that honest man,
To take his wares and scorn to lie with his wife.
Do’t I command you. What did I marry you for?
The portion that you brought me was not so
Abundant, though it were five thousand pounds
(Considering too the jointure that I made you)
That you should disobey me.
DIANA
It seems the husbands
343
In the Antipodes bring portions, and
The wives make jointures.
JOYLESS
Very well observed.
344
DIANA
And wives, when they are old and past child-bearing,
345
Allow their youthful husbands other women.
LETOY
Right. And old men give their young wives like licence.
346
DIANA
That I like well. Why should not our old men
347
Love their young wives as well?
JOYLESS
Would you have it so?
348
LETOY
Peace, Master Joyless, you are too loud. Good still.
349
BYPLAY
Do as my Lady bids, you got her waiting woman
350
With child at half these words.
GENTLEMAN
Oh, but another’s
351
Wife is another thing. Far be it from
A gentleman’s thought to do so, having a wife
And handmaid of his own, that he loves better.
BYPLAY
There said you well. But take heed, I advise you,
352
How you love your own wench or your own wife
Better than other men’s.
DIANA
Good Antipodean counsel.
353
OLD LADY
Go to that waiting woman; if she prove with child,
354
I’ll take it as mine own.
GENTLEMAN
Her husband would
355
Do so. But from my house I may not stray.
MARTHA
If it be me your wife commends you to,
356
You shall not need to stray from your own house.
([She stands])
I’ll go home with you.
BARBARA
Precious! What do you mean?
357
Pray keep your seat: you’ll put the players out.
JOYLESS
Here’s goodly stuff! She’s in the Antipodes too.
358
PEREGRINE
[Gesturing towards LETOY and his guests] And what are those?
359
DOCTOR
All Antipodeans.
360
Attend, good sir.
OLD LADY
You know your charge, obey it.
361
(Enter WAITING WOMAN, great-bellied.)
WAITING WOMAN
What is his charge? Or whom must he obey,
362
Good madam, with your wild authority?
You are his wife, ’tis true, and therein may
According to our law, rule and control him.
But you must know withal, I am your servant
And bound by the same law to govern you
And be a stay to you in declining age,
To curb and qualify your head-strong will,
Which otherwise would ruin you. Moreover,
Though you're his wife, I am a breeding mother
Of a dear child of his; and therein claim
More honour from him than you ought to challenge.
OLD LADY
In sooth, she speaks but reason.
363
GENTLEMAN
Pray let’s home then.
364
WAITING WOMAN
You have something there to look to, one would think,
365
If you had any care. How well you saw
Your father at school today, and knowing how apt
He is to play the truant!
GENTLEMAN
But is he not
366
Yet gone to school?
WAITING WOMAN
Stand by, and you shall see.
367
(Enter three OLD MEN with satchels, etc.)
ALL THREE
Domine, domine duster.
368
(Three knaves in a cluster, etc.)
GENTLEMAN
Oh, this is gallant pastime! Nay, come on,
369
Is this your school? Was that your lesson, ha?
1 OLD MAN
Pray now, good son, indeed, indeed.
370
GENTLEMAN
Indeed,
371
You shall to school.
([To Byplay])
Away with him; and take
Their wagships with him, the whole cluster of ’em.
2 OLD MAN
You shan’t send us now, so you shan’t.
372
3 OLD MAN
We be none of your father, so we bain’t.
373
GENTLEMAN
Away with ’em, I say; and tell their school-mistress
374
What truants they are, and bid her pay ’em soundly.
ALL THREE
Oh! Oh! Oh!
375
BYPLAY
Come, come, ye gallows-clappers.
376
DIANA
Alas, will nobody beg pardon for
377
The poor old boys?
DOCTOR
[He gestures to Byplay] Sir, gentle sir, a word with you.
378
BYPLAY
To strangers, sir, I can be gentle.
379
LETOY
Good.
380
Now mark that fellow: he speaks extempore.
DIANA
Extempore call you him? He’s a dogged fellow
381
To the three poor old things there. Fie upon him!
PEREGRINE
Do men of such fair years here go to school?
382
BYPLAY
They would die dunces else.
383
PEREGRINE
Have you no young men scholars, sir, I pray,
384
When we have beardless doctors?
DOCTOR
He has wiped
385
My lips. You question very wisely, sir.
BYPLAY
So, sir, have we; and many reverend teachers,
386
Grave counsellors at law, perfect statesmen,
That never knew use of razor, which may live
For want of wit to lose their offices.
These were great scholars in their youth. But when
Age grows upon men here, their learning wastes
And so decays that if they live until
Threescore, their sons send them to school again.
They’d die as speechless else as new-born children.
PEREGRINE
’Tis a wise nation; and the piety
387
Of the young men most rare and commendable.
Yet give me, as a stranger, leave to beg
Their liberty this day; and what they lose by’t,
My father, when he goes to school, shall answer.
JOYLESS
I am abused on that side too.
388
BYPLAY
’Tis granted.
389
Hold up your heads and thank the gentleman
Like scholars; with your heels now.
ALL THREE
Gratias, gratias, gratias.
390
(The Old Men exit)
DIANA
Well done, son Peregrine. He’s in’s wits, I hope.
391
JOYLESS
If you lose yours the while, where’s my advantage?
392
DIANA
And trust me, ’twas well done too of Extempore
393
To let the poor old children loose. And now
I look well on him, he’s a proper man.
JOYLESS
She’ll fall in love with the actor, and undo me.
394
DIANA
Does not his lady love him, sweet my lord?
395
LETOY
Love? Yes, and lie with him, as her husband does
396
With’s maid. It is their law in the Antipodes.
DIANA
But we have no such laws with us.
397
JOYLESS
Do you
398
Approve of such a law?
DIANA
No; not so much
399
In this case, where the man and wife do lie
With their inferior servants; but in the other,
Where the old citizen would arrest the gallant
That took his wares and would not lie with’s wife,
There it seemes reasonable, very reasonable.
JOYLESS
Does it?
400
DIANA
Mak’t your own case: you are an old man;
401
I love a gentleman; you give him rich presents
To get me a child, because you cannot. Must not
We look to have our bargain?
JOYLESS
Give me leave
402
Now to be gone, my lord, though I leave her
Behind me. She is mad and not my wife,
And I may leave her.
LETOY
Come; you are moved, I see.
403
I’ll settle all. But first, prevail with you
To taste my wine and sweetmeats. The comedians
Shall pause the while. This you must not deny me.
([LETOY, DIANA, MARTHA and BARBARA] ex[it].)
JOYLESS
I must not live here always, that’s my comfort.
404
([JOYLESS] exit[s])
PEREGRINE
I thank you, sir, for the poor men’s release.
405
It was the first request that I have made
Since I came in these confines.
BYPLAY
’Tis our custom
406
To deny strangers nothing; yea, to offer
Of any thing we have that may be useful
In courtesy to strangers. Will you therefore
Be pleased to enter, sir, this habitation
And take such viands, beverage and repose
As may refresh you after tedious travels?
DOCTOR
Thou tak’st him right: for I am sure he’s hungry.
407
PEREGRINE
All I have seen since my arrival are
408
Wonders. But your humanity excels.
BYPLAY
Virtue in the Antipodes only dwells.
409
([PEREGRINE, DOCTOR and BYPLAY exit.])
ACT THREE
3.1
([Enter] LETOY, JOYLESS, DIANA, MARTHA, [and] BARBARA.)
LETOY
Yet, Master Joyless, are you pleased? You see,
410
Here's nothing but fair play, and all above-board.
JOYLESS
But it is late, and these long intermissions
411
By banqueting and courtship ’twixt the acts
Will keep back the catastrophe of your play
Until the morning light.
LETOY
All shall be short.
412
JOYLESS
And then in midst of scenes
413
You interrupt your actors; and tie them
To lengthen time in silence, while you hold
Discourse by the by.
LETOY
Pox on thy jealousy.
414
Because I give thy wife a look or word
Sometimes! What if I kiss (thus)?
([He kisses her.])
I'll not eat her!
JOYLESS
So, so, his banquet works with him.
415
LETOY
And for my actors, they shall speak, or not speak
416
As much, or more, or less, and when I please.
It is my way of pleasure, and I'll use it.
((Flourish.))
So sit: they enter.
(Enter LAWYER and POET.)
LAWYER
Your case is clear, I understand it fully
417
And need no more instructions. This shall serve
To firk your adversary from court to court.
If he stand out upon rebellious legs,
But till Octavus Michaelis next.
I'll bring him on submissive knees.
DIANA
What's he?
418
LETOY
A lawyer, and his client there, a poet.
419
DIANA
Goes law so torn, and poetry so brave?
420
JOYLESS
Will you but give the actors leave to speak,
421
They may have done the sooner?
LAWYER
Let me see:
422
This is your bill of parcels?
POET
Yes, of all
423
My several wares, according to the rates
Delivered unto my debtor.
DIANA
Wares, does he say?
424
LETOY
Yes, poetry is good ware
425
In the Antipodes, though there be some ill payers,
As well as here; but law there rights the poets.
LAWYER
(Reads) “Delivered to and for the use of the right worshipful Master Alderman Humblebee, as followeth: ―Imprimis―― ”
426
Umh, I cannot read your hand: your character
Is bad, and your orthography much worse.
Read it yourself, pray.
DIANA
Do aldermen
427
Love poetry in Antipodean London?
LETOY
Better than ours do custards; but the worst
428
Paymasters living there, worse than our gallants,
Partly for want of money, partly wit.
DIANA
Can aldermen want wit and money too?
429
That's wonderful.
POET
[Reads] “ Imprimis , sir, here is
430
For three religious madrigals to be sung
By th’ holy vestals in Bridewell, for the
Conversion of our city wives and daughters:
Ten groats a-piece—” It was his own agreement.
LAWYER
’Tis very reasonable.
431
POET
[Reads] “ Item : twelve hymns
432
For the twelve sessions during his shrievalty,
Sung by the choir of Newgate, in the praise
Of city clemency:” (for in that year
No guiltless person suffered by their judgement)
“Ten groats a piece also.”
LAWYER
So, now it rises.
433
DIANA
Why speaks your poet so demurely?
434
LETOY
Oh―――
435
’Tis a precise tone he has got among
The sober sisterhood.
DIANA
Oh, I remember:
436
The doctor said poets were all puritans
In the Antipodes. But where's the doctor?
And where’s your son, my Joyless?
LETOY
Do not mind him.
437
POET
[Reads] “ Item : A distich, graven in his thumb-ring,
438
Of all the wise speeches and sayings of all
His alder predecessors and his brethren
In two kings’ reigns.”
LAWYER
There was a curious piece.
439
POET
Two pieces he promised to me for it.
440
[Reads] “ Item : insciptions in his hall and parlour,
His gallery and garden, round the walls,
Of his own public acts, between the time
He was a common–councilman and shrieve:
One thousand lines put into wholesome verse.”
LAWYER
Here's a sum towards indeed! A thousand verses?
441
POET
They come to, at the known rate of the City
442
(That is to say at forty pence the score),
Eight pounds, six shillings, eight pence.
LAWYER
Well sir, on.
443
POET
[Reads] “ Item : an elegy for Mistress Alderwoman
444
Upon the death of one of her coach-mares
She prized above her daughter, being crooked―――
DIANA
The more beast she.
445
MARTHA
Ha, ha, ha.
446
BARBARA
Enough, enough, sweetheart.
447
MARTHA
’Tis true, for I should weep for that poor daughter:
448
’Tis like she’ll have no children. Pray now, look:
Am not I crooked too?
BARBARA
No, no, sit down.
449
POET
[Reads] “ Item : a love epistle for the aldermanikin, his son,
450
And a book of the godly life and death
Of Mistress Katherine Stubbs” (which I have turned
Into sweet metre, for the virtuous youth,
To woo an ancient lady widow with).
LAWYER
Here’s a large sum in all, for which I’ll try
451
His strength in law till he peccavicry,
When I shall sing, for all his present bigness,
Iamque opus exegi quod nec Iovis ira, nec ignis.
DIANA
The lawyer speaks the poet’s part.
452
LETOY
He thinks
453
The more; the poets in th’Antipodes
Are slow of tongue, but nimble with the pen.
POET
The counsel and the comfort you have given me
454
Requires a double fee.
(Offers money.)
LAWYER
Will you abuse me therefore?
455
I take no fees, double nor single, I.
Retain your money, you retain not me else.
Away, away. You’ll hinder other clients.
POET
Pray, give me leave to send then to your wife.
456
LAWYER
Not so much as a posy for her thimble,
457
For fear I spoil your cause.
POET
You’ve warned me, sir.
458
(Exit[s].)
DIANA
What a poor, honest lawyer’s this?
459
LETOY
They are all so in th’Antipodes.
460
(Enter a spruce, young CAPTAIN.)
LAWYER
Y’are welcome, captain.
461
In your two causes I have done my best.
CAPTAIN
And what’s the issue, pray, sir?
462
LAWYER
Truly sir,
463
Our best course is not to proceed to trial.
CAPTAIN
Your reason? I shall then recover nothing.
464
LAWYER
Yes, more by composition, than the court
465
Can lawfully adjudge you, as I have laboured.
And, sir, my course is, where I can compound
A difference, I’ll not toss nor bandy it
Into the hazard of a judgement.
DIANA
Still
466
An honest Lawyer, and though poor, no marvel.
LETOY
A kiss for thy conceit.
467
JOYLESS
A sweet occasion!
468
CAPTAIN
How! Have you done, sir?
469
LAWYER
First, you understand
470
Your several actions, and your adversaries:
The first a battery against a coachman,
That beat you sorely.
DIANA
What hard-hearted fellow
471
Could beat so spruce a gentleman, and a captain?
CAPTAIN
By this fair hilt, he did, sir, and so bruised
472
My arms, so crushed my ribs and stitched my sides,
That I have had no heart to draw my sword since.
And shall I put it up, and not his purse
Be made to pay for’t?
LAWYER
It is up already, sir,
473
If you can be advised. Observe, I pray,
Your other actions ’gainst your feathermaker,
And that of trespass for th’incessant trouble
He puts you to by importunate requests,
To pay him no money, but take longer day.
CAPTAIN
Against all human reason, for although
474
I have bought feathers off him these four years,
And never paid him a penny, yet he duns me
So desperately to keep my money still,
As if I owed him nothing. He haunts and breaks my sleeps.
I swear sir, by the motion of this I wear now,
((Shakes [head and hat with feather decoration]))
I have had twenty better feathers of him,
And as ill paid for. Yet still he duns me
To forbear my payment and take longer day
More than at first. I ha’ not said my prayers
In mine own lodging, sir, this twelvemonth’s day
For sight or thought of him. And how can you
Compound this action, or the other of
That ruffian coachman that durst lift a hand
’Gainst a commander?
LAWYER
Very easily, thus:
475
The coachman's poor and scarce his twelvemonths’ wages,
Though’t be five marks a year, will satisfy.
CAPTAIN
Pray name no sum in marks, I have had too many
476
Of’s marks already.
LAWYER
So you owe the other
477
A debt of twenty pound; the coachman now
Shall for your satisfaction beat you out
Of debt.
CAPTAIN
Beat me again?
478
LAWYER
No sir: he shall beat
479
For you your featherman, till he take his money.
CAPTAIN
So I’ll be satisfied, and help him to
480
More customers of my rank.
LAWYER
Leave it to me then:
481
It shall be by posterity repeaten
That soldiers ought not to be dunned or beaten.
Away and keep your money.
CAPTAIN
Thank you, sir.
482
(Exit[s].)
DIANA
An honest lawyer still! How he considers
483
The weak estate of a young gentleman
At arms―
((Enter BUFF WOMAN.))
But who comes here? A woman?
LETOY
Yes; that has taken up the newest fashion
484
Of the town militasters.
DIANA
Is it buff,
485
Or calfskin, trow? She looks as she could beat
Out a whole tavern garrison before her
Of— mill-tasters, call you ’em? If her husband
Be an old jealous man now, and can please her
(Lawyer reads on [his] papers.)
No better than most ancient husbands can,
I warrant she makes herself good upon him.
JOYLESS
’Tis very good; the play begins to please me.
486
BUFF WOMAN
I wait to speak w’ye, sir, but must I stand
487
Your constr’ing and piercing of your scribblings.
LAWYER
Cry mercy, lady.
488
DIANA
“Lady” does he call her?
489
LAWYER
Thus far I have proceeded in your cause
490
I’th’ marshal’s court.
BUFF WOMAN
But shall I have the combat?
491
LAWYER
Pray observe
492
The passages of my proceedings, and
The pro’s and contra’s in the windings, workings
And carriage of the cause.
BUFF WOMAN
Fah on your passages,
493
Your windy workings, and your fizzlings at
The Bar. Come ye to th’ point: is it decreed,
A combat?
LAWYER
Well, it is; and here’s your order.
494
BUFF WOMAN
Now thou hast spoken like a lawyer,
495
And here’s thy fee.
LAWYER
By no means, gentle lady.
496
BUFF WOMAN
Take it, or I will beat thy carcass thinner
497
Than thou hast worn thy gown here.
LAWYER
Pardon me.
498
BUFF WOMAN
Must I then take you in hand?
499
LAWYER
Hold, hold. I take it.
500
DIANA
Alas poor man, he will take money yet
501
Rather than blows; and so far he agrees
With our rich lawyers that sometimes give blows,
And shrewd ones, for their money.
BUFF WOMAN
Now victory
502
Afford me, Fate, or bravely let me die.
(Exit[s].)
LETOY
Very well acted, that.
503
DIANA
Goes she to fight now?
504
LETOY
You shall see that anon――――
505
(Enter a BEGGAR and a GALLANT)
DIANA
What's here, what's here?
506
A courtier or some gallant practising
The beggar’s trade, who teaches him, I think.
LETOY
You’re something near the subject.
507
BEGGAR
Sir, excuse me. I have
508
From time to time supplied you without hope
Or purpose to receive least retribution
From you; no, not so much as thanks, or bare
Acknowledgement of the free benefits
I have conferred upon you.
GALLANT
Yet good uncle—
509
BEGGAR
Yet do you now, when that my present store
510
Responds not my occasions, seek to oppress me
With vain petitionary breath, for what I may not
Give without fear of dangerous detriment?
DIANA
In what a phrase the ragged orator
511
Displays himself!
LETOY
The Beggars are the most
512
Absolute courtiers in th’Antipodes.
GALLANT
If not a piece, yet spare me half a piece
513
For goodness sake, good sir. Did you but know
My instant want, and to what virtuous use
I would distribute it, I know you would not
Hold back your charity.
DIANA
And how feelingly
514
He begs! Then, as the beggars are the best
Courtiers, it seems the courtiers are best beggars
In the Antipodes. How contrary in all
Are they to us!
BEGGAR
Pray, to what virtuous uses
515
Would you put money to now, if you had it?
GALLANT
I would bestow a crown in ballads,
516
Love-pamphlets, and such poetical rarities,
To send down to my lady grandmother.
She’s very old, you know, and given much
To contemplation; I know she’ll send me for ’em,
In puddings, bacon, souse and pot-butter
Enough to keep my chamber all this winter.
So shall I save my father’s whole allowance
To lay upon my back, and not be forced
To shift out from my study for my victuals.
DIANA
Belike he is some student.
517
BEGGAR
There’s a crown.
518
GALLANT
I would bestow another crown in
519
Hobby-horses and rattles for my grandfather,
Whose legs and hearing fail him very much;
Then, to preserve his sight, a Jack-a-Lent,
In a green sarcenet suit, he’ll make my father
To send me one of scarlet, or he’ll cry
His eyes out for’t.
DIANA
Oh, politic young student!
520
BEGGAR
I have but just a fee left for my lawyer;
521
If he exact not that, I’ll give it thee.
DIANA
He’ll take no fee (that’s sure enough, young man)
522
Of beggars, I know that.
LETOY
You are deceived.
523
DIANA
I’ll speak to him myself else to remit it.
524
JOYLESS
You will not, sure. Will you turn actor too?
525
Pray do, be put in for a share amongst ’em!
DIANA
How must I be put in?
526
JOYLESS
The players will quickly
527
Show you, if you perform your part; perhaps
They may want one to act the whore amongst ’em.
LETOY
Fie, Master Joyless, you’re too foul.
528
JOYLESS
My lord,
529
She is too fair, it seems in your opinion,
For me. Therefore if you can find it lawful,
Keep her; I will be gone.
LETOY
Now I protest!
530
Sit and sit civilly till the play be done,
I’ll lock thee up else, as I am true Letoy.
JOYLESS
Nay, I ha’ done
531
(Whistles "Fortune my foe".)
LAWYER
Give me my fee, I cannot hear you else.
532
BEGGAR
Sir, I am poor, and all I get is at
533
The hands of charitable givers; pray sir—
LAWYER
You understand me, sir. Your cause is to be
534
Pleaded today, or you are quite o’erthrown in’t.
The judge by this time is about to sit.
Keep fast your money, and forgo your wit.
([LAWYER] exit[s].)
BEGGAR
Then I must follow, and entreat him to it:
535
Poor men in law must not disdain to do it.
([BEGGAR] exit[s].)
GALLANT
Do it then. I’ll follow you and hear the cause.
536
([GALLANT] exit[s].)
DIANA
True Antipodeans still, for, as with us
537
The gallants follow lawyers, and the beggars them,
The lawyer here is followed by the beggar,
While the gentleman follows him.
LETOY
The moral is, the lawyers here prove beggars,
538
And beggars only thrive by going to law.
DIANA
How takes the lawyers, then, the beggars’ money
539
And none else by their wills?
LETOY
They send it all
540
Up to our lawyers, to stop their mouths
That curse poor clients that are put upon ’em
In forma pauperis .
DIANA
In truth most charitable;
541
But sure that money’s lost by th’ way sometimes.
Yet, sweet my lord, whom do these beggars beg of,
That they can get aforehand so for law?
Who are their benefactors?
LETOY
Usurers, usurers.
542
DIANA
Then they have usurers in th’Antipodes too?
543
LETOY
Yes, usury goes round the world, and will do,
544
Till the general conversion of the Jews.
DIANA
But ours are not so charitable, I fear.
545
Who be their usurers?
LETOY
Soldiers and courtiers chiefly;
546
And some that pass for grave and pious churchmen.
DIANA
How finely contrary they’re still to ours.
547
(Enter BYPLAY.)
LETOY
Why do you not enter? What, are you asleep?――
548
BYPLAY
My lord, the mad young gentleman―――
549
JOYLESS
What of him?
550
BYPLAY
He has got into our tiring house amongst us,
551
And ta’en a strict survey of all our properties,
Our statues and our images of gods, our planets and our constellations,
Our giants, monsters, furies, beasts, and bugbears,
Our helmets, shields and vizors, hairs and beards,
Our pasteboard marchpanes and our wooden pies.
LETOY
Sirrah, be brief. Be not you now as long in
552
Telling what he saw, as he surveying.
BYPLAY
Whether he thought ’twas some enchanted castle,
553
Or temple, hung and piled with monuments
Of uncouth and of various aspects,
I dive not to his thoughts. Wonder he did
A while it seemed, but yet undaunted stood:
When on the sudden, with thrice knightly force,
And thrice, thrice puissant arm he snatcheth down
The sword and shield that I played Bevis with,
Rusheth amongst the foresaid properties,
Kills monster after monster, takes the puppets
Prisoners, knocks down the Cyclops, tumbles all
Our jiggumbobs and trinkets to the wall.
Spying at last the crown and royal robes
I’th’ upper wardrobe, next to which by chance
The devil’s vizors hung and their flame-painted
Skin coats, those he removed with greater fury,
And (having cut the infernal ugly faces,
All into mammocks) with a reverend hand,
He takes the imperial diadem and crowns
Himself King of the Antipodes, and believes
He has justly gained the kingdom by his conquest.
LETOY
Let him enjoy his fancy.
554
BYPLAY
Doctor Hughball
555
Hath soothed him in’t, so that nothing can
Be said against it. He begins to govern
With purpose to reduce the manners
Of this country to his own; h’as constituted
The doctor his chief officer, whose secretary
I am to be. You’ll see a court well ordered.
LETOY
I see th’event already, by the aim
556
The doctor takes. Proceed you with your play,
And let him see it in what state he pleases.
(LETOY whispers with BARBARA)
BYPLAY
I go, my lord.
557
(Exit[s].)
DIANA
Trust me, this same Extempore,
558
(I know not’s tother name) pleases me better
For absolute action than all the rest.
JOYLESS
You were best beg him of his lord.
559
DIANA
Say you so?
560
He’s busy or I’d move him.
LETOY
Prithee do so,
561
Good Mistress Blaze.
((To MARTH[A].))
Go with her gentle lady.
Do as she bids you, you shall get a child by’t.
MARTHA
I’ll do as anybody bids me for a child.
562
JOYLESS
Diana, yet be wise: bear not the name
563
Of sober chastity to play the beast in.
DIANA
Think not yourself, nor make yourself a beast
564
Before you are one; and when you appear so,
Then thank yourself; your jealousy durst not trust me
Behind you in the country, and since I’m here,
I’ll see and know, and follow th’fashion; if
It be to cuckold you, I cannot help it.
JOYLESS
I now could wish my son had been as far
565
In the Antipodes as he thinks himself,
Ere I had run this hazard.
LETOY
You’re instructed.
566
BARBARA
And I’ll perform’t, I warrant you, my lord.
567
(BA[RBARA and] MAR[THA] ex[it].)
DIANA
Why should you wish so? Had you rather lose
568
Your son than please your wife? You show your love both ways.
LETOY
Now what’s the matter?
569
JOYLESS
Nothing, nothing―――
570
LETOY
Sit: the actors enter.
571
(Flourish.)
(Enter BYPLAY [as] the Governor, MACE-BEARER, SWORD-BEARER, [and] OFFICER[.] The Mace and Sword [are] laid on the table[.] The Governor sits.)
DIANA
What’s he, a king?
572
LETOY
No, ’tis the city governor,
573
And the chief judge within their corporation.
JOYLESS
Here's a city like to be well governed then――
574
(Enter PEREGRINE and DOCTOR.)
LETOY
Yonder’s a king. Do you know him?
575
DIANA
’Tis your son,
576
My Joyless, now you’re pleased.
JOYLESS
Would you were pleased
577
To cease your huswif’ry in spinning out
The play at length thus.
DOCTOR
Here, sir, you shall see
578
A point of justice handled.
BYPLAY
Officer.
579
OFFICER
My lord.
580
BYPLAY
Call the defendant and the plaintiff in.
581
SWORD-BEARER
Their counsel and their witnesses.
582
BYPLAY
How now!
583
How long ha’ you been free o’th’ pointmakers,
Good Master hilt-and-scabbard carrier
(Which is in my hands now)? Do you give order
For counsel and for witnesses in a cause
Fit for my hearing, or for me to judge, haw?
I must be ruled and circumscribed by lawyers, must I,
And witnesses, haw? No, you shall know
I can give judgement, be it right or wrong,
Without their needless proving and defending!
So bid the lawyers go and shake their ears,
If they have any, and the witnesses
Preserve their breath to prophesy of dry summers.
Bring me the plaintiff and defendant only,
But the defendant first. I will not hear
Any complaint before I understand
What the defendant can say for himself.
([OFFICER exits])
PEREGRINE
I have not known such downright equity:
584
If he proceeds as he begins, I’ll grace him.—
(Enter GENTLEMAN and OFFICER.)
BYPLAY
Now, sir, are you the plaintiff or defendant, haw?
585
GENTLEMAN
Both as the case requires, my lord.
586
BYPLAY
I cannot
587
Hear two at once; speak first as you’re defendant.
GENTLEMAN
Mine adversary doth complain—
588
BYPLAY
I will hear no
589
Complaint. I say speak your defence.
GENTLEMAN
For silks and
590
Stuffs received by me—
BYPLAY
A mercer is he, haw?
591
GENTLEMAN
Yes, my good lord, he doth not now complain—
592
BYPLAY
That I like well.
593
GENTLEMAN
For money nor for wares
594
Again: but he complains—
BYPLAY
Complains again?
595
Do you double with me, haw?
GENTLEMAN
In his wife’s cause.
596
BYPLAY
Of his wife, does he, haw? That I must confess
597
Is many a good man’s case; you may proceed.
GENTLEMAN
In money I tender him double satisfaction,
598
With his own wares again unblemished, undishonoured.
BYPLAY
That is unworn, unpawned.
599
DIANA
What an odd
600
Jeering judge is this?
GENTLEMAN
But unto me
601
They were delivered upon this condition:
That I should satisfy his wife.
BYPLAY
He’ll have
602
Your body for her then, unless I empt
My breast of mercy to appease her for you.
Call in the plaintiff.
((OFFICER exit[s.]))
Sir, stand you aside.
DIANA
Oh, ’tis the flinching gentleman that broke
603
With the kind citizen’s wife. I hope the judge
Will make him an example.
(Enter CITIZEN and OFFICER.)
BYPLAY
Come you forwards.
604
([CITIZEN takes a step forward.])
Yet nearer man.
([CITIZEN comes closer.])
I know my face is terrible,
And that a citizen had rather lose
His debt than that a judge should truly know
His dealings with a gentleman. Yet speak,
Repeat without thy shopbook now, and without
Fear it may rise in judgement here against thee.
What is thy full demand? What satisfaction
Requirest thou of this gentleman?
CITIZEN
And please you sir――――
605
SWORD-BEARER
Sir! You forget yourself.
606
BYPLAY
’Twas well said, Sword-bearer.
607
Thou know’st thy place, which is to show correction.
CITIZEN
My lord, an’t please you, if it like your honour—
608
BYPLAY
La! An intelligent citizen, and may grow
609
In time himself to sit in place of worship.
CITIZEN
I ask no satisfaction of the gentleman
610
But to content my wife; what her demand is,
’Tis best known to herself; please her, please me,
An’t please you, sir―― my lord, an’t like your honour.
But before he has given her satisfaction
I may not fall my suit, nor draw my action.
BYPLAY
You may not?
611
CITIZEN
No, alack-a-day! I may not,
612
Nor find content nor peace at home, an’t please you
(My lord, an’t like your honour, I would say).
An’t please you, what’s a tradesman that
Has a fair wife without his wife, an’t please you?
And she without content is no wife. Considering
We tradesmen live by gentlemen, an’t please you,
And our wives drive a half trade with us, if the gentlemen
Break with our wives, our wives are no wives to us,
And we but broken tradesmen, an’t please you.
And’t like your honour, my good lord, and’t please you.
BYPLAY
You argue honestly.
613
CITIZEN
Yet gentlemen,
614
Alack-a-day! and please you, and like your honour,
Will not consider our necessities,
And our desire in general through the city,
To have our sons all gentlemen like them.
BYPLAY
Nor though a gentleman consume
615
His whole estate among ye, yet his son
May live t’inherit it?
CITIZEN
Right, right, and’t please you,
616
Your honour, my good lord, an’t please you.
BYPLAY
Well,
617
This has so little to be said against it,
That you say nothing. Gentlemen, it seems
You’re obstinate, and will stand out――
GENTLEMAN
My lord,
618
Rather than not to stand out with all men’s wives,
Except mine own, I’ll yield me into prison.
CITIZEN
Alack-a-day!
619
DIANA
If our young gentlemen
620
Were like those of th’Antipodes, what decay
Of trade would here be, and how full the prisons!
GENTLEMAN
I offer him any other satisfaction:
621
His wares again, or money twice the value.
BYPLAY
That’s from the point.
622
CITIZEN
Ay! Ay! Alack-a-day!
623
Nor do I sue to have him up in prison;
Alack-a-day, what good (good gentleman)
Can I get by his body?
BYPLAY
Peace! I should
624
Now give my sentence, and for your contempt,
(Which is a great one, such as if let pass
Unpunished, may spread forth a dangerous
Example to the breach of city custom,
By gentlemen’s neglect of tradesmen’s wives)
I should say for this contempt commit you
Prisoner from sight of any other woman,
Until you give this man’s wife satisfaction,
And she release you; justice so would have it.
But as I am a citizen by nature,
(For education made it so) I’ll use
Urbanity in your behalf towards you;
And as I am a gentleman by calling,
(For so my place must have it) I’ll perform
For you the office of a gentleman
Towards his wife. I therefore order thus:
That you bring me the wares here into court,
(I have a chest shall hold ’em, as mine own)
And you send me your wife, I’ll satisfy her
Myself. I’ll do’t, and set all straight and right:
Justice is blind, but judges have their sight.
DIANA
And feeling too in the Antipodes.
625
Ha’n’t they, my lord?
JOYLESS
What’s that to you, my lady?
626
WITHIN
Dismiss the court.
627
LETOY
Dismiss the court. Cannot you hear the prompter?
628
Ha’ you lost your ears, judge?
BYPLAY
No.
629
([Aloud to Officer])
Dismiss the court.
([To GENTLEMEN and CITIZEN])
Embrace you friends, and to shun further strife,
See you send me your stuff, and you your wife.
([GENTLEMAN, CITIZEN, OFFICER, MACE-BEARER and SWORD-BEARER exit.])
PEREGRINE
Most admirable justice.
630
([BYPLAY removes his judicial robes.])
DIANA
Protest Extempore played the judge; and I
631
Knew him not all this while.
JOYLESS
What over-sight
632
Was there?
DIANA
He is a properer man, methinks
633
Now, than he was before: sure I shall love him.
JOYLESS
Sure, sure you shall not, shall you?
634
DIANA
And I warrant,
635
By his judgement speech e’en now, he loves a woman well:
For he said, if you noted him, that he
Would satisfy the citizen’s wife himself.
Methinks a gentlewoman might please him better.
JOYLESS
How dare you talk so?
636
(BYPLAY kneels and kisses PEREGRINE’S hand.)
DIANA
What’s he a-doing now, trow?
637
PEREGRINE
Kneel down again. Give me a sword somebody.
638
LETOY
The King’s about to knight him.
639
BYPLAY
Let me pray
640
Your majesty be pleased yet to withhold
That undeservèd honour till you first
Vouchsafe to grace the city with your presence,
Accept one of our hall feasts, and a freedom,
And freely use our purse for what great sums
Your majesty will please.
DIANA
What subjects there are
641
In the Antipodes!
LETOY
None in the world so loving.
642
PEREGRINE
Give me a sword, I say. Must I call thrice?
643
LETOY
No, no, take mine, my liege.
644
PEREGRINE
Yours! What are you?
645
DOCTOR
A loyal lord, one of your subjects too.
646
PEREGRINE
He may be loyal; he’s a wondrous plain one.
647
JOYLESS
Prithee, Diana, yet let’s slip away
648
Now while he’s busy.
DIANA
But where’s your daughter-in-law?
649
JOYLESS
Gone home, I warrant you, with Mistress Blaze.
650
Let them be our example.
DIANA
You are cozened.
651
JOYLESS
You’re an impudent whore.
652
DIANA
I know not what I may be
653
Made by your jealousy.
PEREGRINE
[Throwing down LETOY's sword] I’ll none o’ this.
654
Give me that princely weapon.
([Pointing to sword of state])
LETOY
Give it him.
655
SWORD-BEARER
It is a property, you know, my lord,
656
No blade, but a rich scabbard with a lath in’t.
LETOY
So is the sword of justice, for aught he knows.
657
PEREGRINE
It is enchanted.
658
BYPLAY
Yet on me let it fall,
659
Since ’tis your highness’ will, scabbard and all.
PEREGRINE
Rise up, our trusty well-belovèd knight.
660
BYPLAY
Let me find favour in your gracious sight
661
To taste a banquet now, which is prepared,
And shall be by your followers quickly shared.
PEREGRINE
My followers? Where are they?
662
LETOY
[Calls offstage] Come, sirs, quickly.
663
(Ent[er] 5 or 6 COURTIERS.)
PEREGRINE
’Tis well. Lead on the way.
664
([PEREGRINE, DOCTOR, BYPLAY and COURTIERS exit.])
DIANA
And must not we
665
Go to the banquet too?
LETOY
He must not see
666
You yet; I have provided otherwise
For both you in my chamber; and from thence
We’ll at a window see the rest o’th’ play
Or if you needs, sir, will stay here, you may.
JOYLESS
Was ever man betrayed thus into torment?
667
([DIANA, LETOY and JOYLESS] ex[it].)
ACT FOUR
4.1
(Enter DOCTOR and PEREGRINE.)
DOCTOR
Now, sir, be pleased to cloud your princely raiment
668
With this disguise. Great kings have done the like
(([PEREGRINE] puts on a cloak and hat.))
To make discovery of passages
Among the people: thus you shall perceive
What to approve, and what correct among ’em.
PEREGRINE
And so I’ll cherish or severely punish.
669
(Enter an OLD WOMAN, reading [a handbill]. To her, a young MAID [carrying a book].)
DOCTOR
Stand close sir, and observe.
670
OLD WOMAN
[Reads] “Royal pastime ... in a great match between the tanners and the butchers, six dogs of a side, to play single at the game bear for fifty pound and a ten-pound supper, for their dogs and themselves. Also you shall see two ten-dog courses at the great bear.”
MAID
Fie, granny, fie! Can no persuasions,
672
Threat’nings, nor blows prevail, but you’ll persist
In these profane and diabolical courses?
To follow bear-baitings, when you can scarce
Spell out their bills with spectacles?
OLD WOMAN
What though
673
My sight be gone beyond the reach of spectacles,
In any print but this, and though I cannot
(No, no, I cannot) read your meditations,
((strikes down her book))
Yet I can see the royal game played over and over,
And tell which dog does best, without my spectacles.
And though I could not, yet I love the noise;
The noise revives me, and the bear-garden scent
Refresheth much my smelling.
MAID
Let me entreat you
674
Forbear such beastly pastimes; they’re satanical.
OLD WOMAN
Take heed, child, what you say: ’tis the king’s game.
675
PEREGRINE
What is my game?
676
DOCTOR
Bear-baiting, sir, she means.
677
OLD WOMAN
A bear’s a princely beast, and “one side venison”,
678
Writ a good author once. You yet want years,
And are with baubles pleased; I’ll see the bears.
(Exit[s].)
MAID
And I must bear with it. She’s full of wine,
679
And for the present wilful, but in due
Season I’ll humble her. But we are all
Too subject to infirmity.
(Enter a [second] young GENTLEMAN and an old SERVINGMAN.)
GENTLEMAN
Boy—. Boy—.
680
SERVINGMAN
Sir.
681
GENTLEMAN
Here take my cloak.
682
PEREGRINE
Boy, did he say?
683
DOCTOR
Yes sir, old servants are
684
But boys to masters, be they ne’er so young.
GENTLEMAN
’Tis heavy, and I sweat.
685
SERVINGMAN
Take mine, and keep
686
You warm then. I’ll wear yours.
([They exchange cloaks.])
GENTLEMAN
Out, you varlet!
687
Dost thou obscure it, as thou meant’st to pawn it?
Is this a cloak unworthy of the light?
Publish it, sirrah. ――Oh, presumptuous slave!
Display it on one arm. ――Oh, ignorance!
SERVINGMAN
Pray load your ass yourself, as you would have it.
688
GENTLEMAN
Nay, prithee, be not angry.
689
([Rearranging the cloak on the SERVINGMAN's arm])
Thus. And now
Be sure you bear’t at no such distance but
As’t may be known appendix to this book.
PEREGRINE
This custom I have seen with us.
690
DOCTOR
Yes, but
691
It was derived from the Antipodes.
MAID
It is a dainty creature, and my blood
692
Rebels against the spirit: I must speak to him.
SERVINGMAN
Sir, here’s a Gentlewoman makes towards you.
693
GENTLEMAN
Me? She’s deceived. I am not for her mowing.
694
MAID
Fair sir, may you vouchsafe my company?
695
GENTLEMAN
No truly, I am none of those you look for.
696
The way is broad enough.
([She seizes his arm.])
Unhand me, pray you.
MAID
Pray, sir, be kinder to a lass that loves you.
697
GENTLEMAN
Some such there are, but I am none of those.
698
MAID
Come, this is but a copy of your countenance.
699
I ha’ known you better than you think I do.
GENTLEMAN
What ha’ you known me for?
700
MAID
I knew you once
701
For half a piece, I take it.
GENTLEMAN
You are deceived
702
The whole breadth of your nose. I scorn it.
MAID
Come be not coy, but send away your servant,
703
And let me gi’ you a pint of wine.
GENTLEMAN
Pray keep
704
Your courtesy, I can bestow the wine
Upon myself, if I were so disposed
To drink in taverns. Fah!
MAID
Let me bestow’t
705
Upon you at your lodging then; and there
Be civilly merry.
GENTLEMAN
Which if you do,
706
My wife shall thank you for it; but your better
Course is to seek one fitter for your turn;
You'll lose your aim in me, and I befriend you
To tell you so.
MAID
Gip gaffer shotten. Fagh!
707
Take that for your coy counsel.
(Kicks [GENTLEMAN].)
GENTLEMAN
Help! Oh, help!
708
SERVINGMAN
What mean you, gentlewoman?
709
MAID
That to you sir.
710
(Kicks [SERVINGMAN too].)
GENTLEMAN
Oh murder! Murder!
711
SERVINGMAN
Peace, good master,
712
And come away. Some cowardly jade, I warrant,
That durst not strike a woman.
(Enter CONSTABLE and WATCH.)
CONSTABLE
What's the matter?
713
SERVINGMAN
[To Maid] But an we were your match—
714
WATCH
What would you do?
715
Come, come afore the Constable. Now, if
You were her match, what would you do, sir?
MAID
Do?
716
They have done too much already sir: a virgin
([She] weeps.)
Shall not pass shortly for these street-walkers,
If some judicious order be not taken.
GENTLEMAN
Hear me the truth.
717
CONSTABLE
Sir, speak to your companions:
718
I have a wife and daughters and am bound
By hourly precepts to hear women first,
Be’t truth, or no truth. Therefore, virgin, speak,
And fear no bugbears, I will do thee justice.
MAID
Sir, they assailed me, and with violent hands,
719
When words could not prevail, they would have drawn me
Aside unto their lust, till I cried murder.
GENTLEMAN
Protest, sir, as I am a gentleman
720
And as my man's a man, she beat us both
Till I cried murder.
SERVINGMAN
That’s the woeful truth on’t.
721
CONSTABLE
You are a party and no witness, sir.
722
Besides you’re two, and one is easier
To be believed. Moreover, as you have the odds
In number, what were justice, if it should not support
The weaker side? Away with them to the Counter.
PEREGRINE
Call you this justice?
723
DOCTOR
In th’Antipodes.
724
PEREGRINE
Here’s much to be reformed. Young man, thy virtue
725
Hath won my favour. Go: thou art at large.
DOCTOR
Be gone.
726
GENTLEMAN
He puts me out. My part is now
727
To bribe the constable.
DOCTOR
No matter. Go.
728
(GENTLEMAN and [SERVINGMAN] ex[it].)
PEREGRINE
And you sir, take that sober seeming wanton
729
And clap her up till I hear better of her.
I’ll strip you of your office and your ears else.
DOCTOR
At first show mercy.
730
PEREGRINE
They are an ignorant nation
731
And have my pity mingled with correction:
And therefore, damsel (for you are the first
Offender I have noted here and this
Your first offence, for ought I know)
MAID
Yes, truly.
732
DOCTOR
That was well said.
733
PEREGRINE
Go, and transgress no more.
734
And, as you find my mercy sweet, see that
You be not cruel to your grandmother
When she returns from bear-baiting.
DOCTOR
So all be gone.
735
([MAID] ex[its])
(Enter BUFF WOMAN, her head and face bleeding, and many women, as from a prize.)
PEREGRINE
And what are these?
736
DOCTOR
A woman fencer, that has played a prize,
737
It seems, with loss of blood.
PEREGRINE
It doth amaze me.
738
((They pass over [the stage and exit].))
What can her husband be, when she’s a fencer?
DOCTOR
He keeps a school and teacheth needlework,
739
Or some such arts, which we call womanish.
PEREGRINE
’Tis most miraculous and wonderful.
740
MAN-SCOLD
(within) Rogues! Varlets! Harlots! Ha’ you done your worst,
741
Or would you drown me? Would you take my life?
WOMEN
(within) Duck him again. Duck him again.
742
PEREGRINE
What noise is this?
743
DOCTOR
Some man it seems, that’s ducked for scolding.
744
PEREGRINE
A man for scolding?
745
DOCTOR
You shall see.
746
(Enter WOMEN and MAN-SCOLD.)
WOMEN
So, so.
747
Enough, enough. He will be quiet now.
MAN-SCOLD
How know you that, you devil-ridden witch, you?
748
How, quiet? Why quiet? Has not the law passed on me,
Over and over me, and must I be quiet?
1 WOMAN
Will you incur the law the second time?
749
MAN-SCOLD
The law’s the river, is’t? Yes, ’tis a river
750
Through which great men, and cunning, wade or swim;
But mean and ignorant must drown in’t. No
You hags and hellhounds, witches, bitches, all
That were the law, the judge and executioners,
To my vexation, I hope to see
More flames about your ears, than all the water
You cast me in can quench.
3 WOMAN
In with him again:
751
He calls us names.
MAN-SCOLD
No, no; I charge ye, no!
752
Was ever harmless creature so abused?
To be drenched under water, to learn dumbness
Amongst the fishes, as I were forbidden
To use the natural members I was born with,
And of them all, the chief that man takes pleasure in:
The tongue! Oh me, accursed wretch!
([He] weeps.)
PEREGRINE
Is this a man?
753
I ask not by his beard, but by his tears.
1 WOMAN
This shower will spend the fury of his tongue,
754
And so the tempest’s over.
2 WOMAN
I am sorry for’t
755
I would have had him ducked once more.
But somebody will shortly raise the storm
In him again, I hope, for us to make
More holiday-sport of him.
([MAN-SCOLD and WOMEN] exit.)
PEREGRINE
Sure these are dreams,
756
Nothing but dreams.
DOCTOR
No, doubtless we are awake, sir.
757
PEREGRINE
Can men and women be so contrary
758
In all that we hold proper to each sex?
DOCTOR
I’m glad he takes a taste of sense in that yet.
759
PEREGRINE
’Twill ask long time and study to reduce
760
Their manners to our government.
DOCTOR
These are
761
Low things and easy to be qualified―――
But see, sir, here come courtiers; note their manners.
(Enter a COURTIER [counting his money.])
1 COURTIER
This was three shillings yesterday, how now!
762
All gone but this? Six pence, for leather soles
To my new green silk stockings, and a groat
My ordinary in pompions baked with onions.
PEREGRINE
Do such eat pompions?
763
DOCTOR
Yes; and clowns musk-melons.
764
1 COURTIER
Three pence I lost at ninepins; but I got
765
Six tokens towards that at pigeon-holes――――
’S nails!
([Enter 2 COURTIER, unseen by 1 Courtier.])
Where’s the rest? Is my poke bottom broke?
2 COURTIER
What, Jack! A pox o’ertake thee not? How dost?
766
(Kicks [him].)
1 COURTIER
What with a vengeance ail’st? Dost think my breech
767
Is made of bell-metal? Take that!
(Box[es him] o’th’ ear.)
2 COURTIER
In earnest?
768
1 COURTIER
Yes, till more comes.
769
([Grabs him by the hair.])
2 COURTIER
Pox rot your hold! Let go my lock. D’ye think
770
You’re currying of your father’s horse again?
1 COURTIER
I’ll teach you to abuse a man behind
771
Was troubled too much afore.
(They buffet.)
(Ent[er] 3rd COURT[IER, just as 2nd COURTIER knocks down 1st COURTIER.])
3 COURTIER
Hey! There boys, there.
772
Good boys are good boys still. There, Will! There, Jack!
Not a blow, now he’s down.
2 COURTIER
’Twere base, I scorn’t.
773
1 COURTIER
There’s as proud fall as stand in court or city.
774
3 COURTIER
That’s well said, Will. Troth, I commend you both.
775
How fell you out? I hope in no great anger.
2 COURTIER
For mine own part I vow I was in jest.
776
1 COURTIER
But I have told you twice and once, Will, jest not
777
With me behind. I never could endure
(Not of a boy) to put up things behind;
And that my tutor knew: I had been a scholar else.
Besides you know my sword was nocked i’th’ fashion,
Just here behind, for my back-guard and all;
And yet you would do’t.
I had as lief you would take a knife――
3 COURTIER
Come, come,
778
You’re friends. Shake hands I’ll give you half a dozen
At the next ale-house to set all right and straight.
And a new song; a dainty one; here ’tis.
([Showing them] a ballad[-sheet].)
1 COURTIER
Oh, thou art happy that canst read――
779
I would buy ballads too, had I thy learning.
3 COURTIER
Come, we burn daylight, and the ale may sour.
780
([They] ex[it].)
PEREGRINE
Call you these Courtiers? They are rude silken clowns,
781
As coarse within as watermen or car-men.
DOCTOR
Then look on these: here are of those conditions.
782
(Ent[er] CAR-MAN [and] WATERMAN.)
WATERMAN
Sir, I am your servant.
783
CAR-MAN
I am much obliged,
784
Sir, by the plenteous favours your humanity
And noble virtue have conferred upon me,
To answer with my service your deservings.
WATERMAN
You speak what I should say. Be therefore pleased
785
T’unload, and lay the weight of your commands
Upon my care to serve you.
CAR-MAN
Still your courtesies,
786
Like waves of a spring-tide, o’er-flow the banks
Of your abundant store; and from your channel
Or stream of fair affections you cast forth
Those sweet refreshings on me (that were else
But sterile earth) which cause a gratitude
To grow upon me, humble, yet ambitious
In my devoir to do you best of service.
WATERMAN
I shall no more extend my utmost labour
787
With oar and sail to gain the livelihood
Of wife and children than to set ashore
You and your faithful honourers at the haven
Of your best wishes.
CAR-MAN
Sir, I am no less
788
Ambitious to be made the happy means,
With whip and whistle, to draw up or drive
All your detractors to the gallows.
(Enter SEDANMAN.)
WATERMAN
See,
789
Our noble friend.
SEDANMAN
Right happily encountered――
790
I am the just admirer of your virtues.
[BOTH]
We are, in all, your servants.
791
SEDANMAN
I was in quest
792
Of such elect society to spend
A dinner-time withal.
BOTH
Sir, we are for you.
793
SEDANMAN
Three are the golden number in a tavern:
794
And at the next of best, with the best meat
And wine the house affords (if you so please)
We will be competently merry. I
Have received, lately, letters from beyond seas,
Importing much of the occurrences,
And passages of foreign states. The knowledge
Of all, I shall impart to you.
WATERMAN
And I
795
Have all the new advertisements from both
Our universities of what has passed
The most remarkably of late.
CAR-MAN
And from
796
The court I have the news at full,
Of all that was observable this progress.
PEREGRINE
From court?
797
DOCTOR
Yes, sir. They know not there they have
798
A new king here at home.
SEDANMAN
’Tis excellent!
799
We want but now the news-collecting gallant
To fetch his dinner and materials
For his this week’s dispatches.
WATERMAN
I dare think
800
The meat and news being hot upon the table,
He’ll smell his way to’t.
SEDANMAN
Please you to know yours, sir?
801
CAR-MAN
Sir, after you.
802
SEDANMAN
Excuse me.
803
WATERMAN
By no means, sir.
804
CAR-MAN
Sweet sir, lead on.
805
SEDANMAN
It shall be as your servant
806
Then to prepare your dinner.
WATERMAN
Pardon me.
807
CAR-MAN
In sooth I’ll follow you.
808
WATERMAN
Yet ’tis my obedience.
809
([CAR-MAN, WATERMAN and SEDANMAN] Ex[it].)
PEREGRINE
Are these but labouring men and t’other courtiers?
810
DOCTOR
Tis common here, sir, for your watermen
811
To write most learnedly, when your courtier
Has scarce ability to read.
PEREGRINE
Before I reign
812
A month among them, they shall change their notes,
Or I’ll ordain a course to change their coats
I shall have much to do in reformation.
DOCTOR
Patience and counsel will go through it, sir.
813
PEREGRINE
What if I craved a counsel from New England?
814
The old will spare me none.
DOCTOR
Is this man mad?
815
My cure goes fairly on. Do you marvel that
Poor men outshine the courtiers? Look you, sir,
((These persons pass over the stage in couples, according as he describes them.))
A sick man giving counsel to a physician;
And there’s a puritan tradesman teaching a
Great traveller to lie; that ballad-woman
Gives light to the most learned antiquary
In all the kingdom.
BALLAD-SINGER
Buy new ballads, come.
816
DOCTOR
A natural fool, there, giving grave instructions
817
T’a lord ambassador; that’s a schismatic,
Teaching a scrivener to keep his ears;
A parish clerk, there, gives the rudiments
Of military discipline to a general:
And there’s a basket-maker confuting Bellarmine.
PEREGRINE
Will you make me mad?
818
(Ent[er during the following speech] BYPLAY like a statesman [and] three or four PROJECTORS with bundles of papers.)
DOCTOR
We are sailed, I hope,
819
Beyond the line of madness. Now sir, see
A statesman, studious for the commonwealth,
Solicited by projectors of the country.
BYPLAY
Your projects are all good; I like them well,
820
Especially these two: this for th’increase of wool,
And this for the destroying of mice. They’re good
And grounded on great reason. As for yours
For putting down the infinite use of jacks
(Whereby the education of young children
In turning spits is greatly hindered)
It may be looked into. And yours against
The multiplicity of pocket watches,
(Whereby much neighbourly familiarity,
By asking, “what d’ye guess it is o’clock?”
Is lost) when every puny clerk can carry
The time o’th’ day in’s breeches: this, and these,
Hereafter may be looked into. For present:
This for the increase of wool (that is to say,
By flaying of live horses and new covering them
With sheepskins), I do like exceedingly.
And this for keeping of tame owls in cities
To kill up rats and mice, whereby all cats
May be destroyed, as an especial means
To prevent witchcraft and contagion.
PEREGRINE
Here’s a wise business!
821
PROJECTOR
Will your honour now,
822
Be pleased to take into consideration
The poor men’s suits for briefs to get relief,
By common charity throughout the kingdom,
Towards recovery of their lost estates?
BYPLAY
What are they? Let me hear.
823
PROJECTOR
First, here’s a gamester that sold house and land
824
To the known value of five thousand pounds,
And by misfortune of the dice lost all,
To his extreme undoing, having neither
A wife or child to succour him.
BYPLAY
A bachelor?
825
PROJECTOR
Yes, my good lord.
826
BYPLAY
And young and healthful?
827
PROJECTOR
Yes.
828
BYPLAY
Alas, ’tis lamentable! He deserves much pity.
829
PEREGRINE
How’s this?
830
DOCTOR
Observe him further, pray sir.
831
PROJECTOR
Then, here’s a bawd of sixty-odd years’ standing.
832
BYPLAY
How old was she when she set up?
833
PROJECTOR
But four
834
And twenty, my good lord. She was both ware
And merchant; flesh and butcher (as they say)
For the first twelve years of her housekeeping.
She’s now upon fourscore and has made markets
Of twice four thousand choice virginities;
And twice their number of indifferent gear.
(No riff-raff was she ever known to cope for)
Her life is certified here by the justices,
Adjacent to her dwelling―――
BYPLAY
She is decayed.
835
PROJECTOR
Quite trade-fallen, my good lord, now in her dotage;
836
And desperately undone by riot.
BYPLAY
’Las, good woman.
837
PROJECTOR
She has consumed in prodigal feasts and fiddlers
838
And lavish lendings to debauched comrades
That sucked her purse, in jewels, plate and money,
To the full value of six thousand pounds.
BYPLAY
She shall have a collection, and deserves it.
839
PEREGRINE
’Tis monstrous, this.
840
PROJECTOR
Then here are divers more,
841
Of pandars, cheaters, house and highway robbers,
That have got great estates in youth and strength
And wasted all as fast in wine and harlots,
Till age o’ertook ’em, and disabled them
For getting more.
BYPLAY
For such the law provides
842
Relief within those counties where they practised.
PEREGRINE
Ha! What, for thieves?
843
DOCTOR
Yes, their law punisheth
844
The robbed and not the thief, for surer warning
And the more safe prevention. I have seen
Folks whipped for losing of their goods and money
And the pickpockets cherished.
BYPLAY
The weal public,
845
As it severely punisheth their neglect
(Undone by fire-ruins, shipwreck and the like)
With whips, with brands, and loss of careless ears,
Imprisonment, banishment, and sometimes death;
And carefully maintaineth houses of correction
For decayed scholars and maimed soldiers,
So doth it find relief and almshouses,
For such as lived by rapine and by cozenage.
PEREGRINE
Still worse and worse! Abominable! Horrid!
846
PROJECTOR
Yet here is one, my lord, ’bove all the rest,
847
Whose services have generally been known,
Though now he be a spectacle of pity.
BYPLAY
Who’s that?
848
PROJECTOR
The captain of the cutpurses, my lord;
849
That was the best at’s art that ever was,
Is fallen to great decay by the dead palsy
In both his hands, and craves a large collection.
BYPLAY
I’ll get it him.
850
PEREGRINE
You shall not get it him.
851
Do you provide whips, brands and ordain death
For men that suffer under fire or shipwreck
The loss of all their honest gotten wealth,
And find relief for cheaters, bawds, and thieves?
I’ll hang ye all.
BYPLAY
Mercy, great king.
852
BYPLAY
Let not our ignorance suffer in your wrath,
854
Before we understand your highness’ laws.
We went by custom and the warrant, which
We had in your late predecessor’s reign.
But let us know your pleasure, you shall find
The state and commonwealth in all obedient
To alter custom, law, religion, all,
To be conformable to your commands.
PEREGRINE
’Tis a fair protestation; and my mercy
855
Meets your submission. See you merit it
In your conformity.
([During the following] LETOY, DIANA [and] JOYLESS, appear above.)
BYPLAY
Great sir, we shall.
856
In sign whereof we lacerate these papers
And lay our necks beneath your kingly feet.
PEREGRINE
Stand up, you have our favour.
857
DIANA
And mine too.
858
Never was such an actor as Extempore!
JOYLESS
You were best to fly out of the window to him.
859
DIANA
Methinks I am even light enough to do it.
860
JOYLESS
I could find in my heart to quoit thee at him.
861
DIANA
So he would catch me in his arms, I cared not.
862
LETOY
Peace both of you, or you’ll spoil all.
863
BYPLAY
Your grace
864
Abounds― abounds― your grace― I say, abounds.
LETOY
Pox o’ your mumbling chops. Is your brain dry?
865
Do you pump?
DIANA
He has done much, my lord, and may
866
Hold out a little.
LETOY
Would you could hold your peace
867
So long.
DIANA
Do you sneap me too, my lord?
868
JOYLESS
Ha, ha, ha!
869
LETOY
Blockhead!
870
JOYLESS
I hope his hotter zeal to’s actors
871
Will drive out my wife’s love-heat.
DIANA
I had
872
No need to come hither to be sneaped.
LETOY
Hoyday!
873
The rest will all be lost, we now give over
The play, and do all by extempore,
For your son’s good, to sooth him into’s wits.
If you’ll mar all, you may. Come nearer, coxcomb,
Ha’ you forgotten (puppy) my instructions
Touching his subjects and his marriage?
BYPLAY
I have all now, my lord.
874
PEREGRINE
What voice was that?
875
BYPLAY
A voice out of the clouds that doth applaud
876
Your highness’ welcome to your subjects’ loves.
LETOY
So, now he’s in. Sit still, I must go down
877
And set out things in order.
(Ex[its].)
BYPLAY
A voice that doth inform me of the tidings,
878
Spread through your kingdom, of your great arrival;
And of the general joy your people bring
To celebrate the welcome of their king.
([Shouts within.])
Hark how the country shouts with joyful votes,
Rending the air with music of their throats.
((Drum & trumpets.))
Hark how the soldier with his martial noise
Threatens your foes, to fill your crown with joys.
((Hautboys.))
Hark how the city with loud harmony
Chants a free welcome to your majesty.
((Soft music.))
Hark how the court prepares your grace to meet
With solemn music, state and beauty sweet.
(The soft music playing, ent[er] by two and two, divers COURTIERS, MARTHA after them, like a queen, between two boys in robes, her train borne up by BARBARA. All the LORDS kneel and kiss PEREGRINE’S hand. MARTHA approaching, he starts back, but is drawn on by BYPLAY and the DOCTOR. LETOY enters and mingles with the rest, and seems to instruct them all.)
DIANA
Oh, here’s a stately show! Look, Master Joyless:
879
Your daughter-in-law presented like a queen
Unto your son. I warrant now he’ll love her.
JOYLESS
A queen?
880
DIANA
Yes, yes, and Mistress Blaze is made
881
The mother of her maids, if she have any:
Perhaps the Antipodean court has none.
See, see, with what a majesty he receives ’em.
((Song))
Health, wealth, and joy our wishes bring,
All in a welcome to our king:
May no delight be found,
Wherewith he be not crowned
Apollo with the Muses,
Who arts divine infuses,
With their choice garlands deck his head;
Love and the Graces make his bed:
And to crown all, let Hymen to his side
Plant a delicious, chaste and fruitful bride.
BYPLAY
Now, sir, be happy in a marriage choice,
882
That shall secure your title of a king.
See, sir, your state presents to you the daughter,
The only child and heir apparent of
Our late deposed and deceased sovereign,
Who with his dying breath bequeathed her to you.
PEREGRINE
A crown secures not an unlawful marriage.
883
I have a wife already.
DOCTOR
No: you had, sir,
884
But she’s deceased.
PEREGRINE
How know you that?
885
DOCTOR
By sure advertisement; and that her fleeting spirit
886
Is flown into, and animates this princess.
PEREGRINE
Indeed she’s wondrous like her.
887
DOCTOR
Be not slack
888
T’embrace and kiss her, sir.
(He kisses her and retires.)
MARTHA
He kisses sweetly;
889
And that is more than e’er my husband did.
But more belongs than kissing to child-getting;
And he’s so like my husband, if you note him,
That I shall but lose time and wishes by him.
No, no, I’ll none of him.
BARBARA
I’ll warrant you he shall fulfil your wishes.
890
MARTHA
Oh, but try him you first and then tell me.
891
BARBARA
There’s a new way indeed to choose a husband!
892
Yet ’twere a good one to bar fool-getting.
DOCTOR
Why do you stand aloof, sir?
893
PEREGRINE
Mandeville writes
894
Of people near the Antipodes, called Gadlibriens,
Where on the wedding-night the husband hires
Another man to couple with his bride,
To clear the dangerous passage of a maidenhead.
DOCTOR
’Slid, he falls back again to Mandeville madness.
895
PEREGRINE
She may be of that serpentine generation
896
That stings oft-times to death (as Mandeville writes).
DOCTOR
She’s no Gadlibrien, sir, upon my knowledge.
897
You may as safely lodge with her, as with
A maid of our own nation. Besides,
You shall have ample counsel: for the present,
Receive her and entreat her to your chapel.
BYPLAY
For safety of your kingdom, you must do it.
898
(Hautboys[. PEREGRINE, MARTHA, BARBARA, the DOCTOR and the procession] exit in state, as LETOY directs. LETOY stays.)
LETOY
So, so, so, so. This yet may prove a cure.
899
DIANA
See my lord now is acting by himself.
900
LETOY
And Letoy’s wit cried up triumphant. Ho!
901
Come, Master Joyless and your wife, come down
Quickly, your parts are next. I had almost
Forgot to send my chaplain after them.
You, Domine , where are you?
(Enter QUAILPIPE in a fantastical shape.)
QUALPIPE
Here, my lord.
902
LETOY
What in that shape?
903
[QUALPIPE]
’Tis for my part, my lord,
904
Which is not all performed.
LETOY
It is, sir, and the play for this time. We
905
Have other work in hand.
QUALPIPE
Then have you lost
906
Action (I dare be bold to speak it) that
Most of my coat could hardly imitate.
LETOY
Go shift your coat, sir, or for expedition
907
Cover it with your own, due to your function.
Follies as well as vices may be hid so;
Your virtue is the same. Dispatch, and do
As Doctor Hughball shall direct you. Go.
((QUA[ILPIPE] exit[s, as] JOYLESS [and] DIANA enter..))
Now Master Joyless, do you note the progress
And the fair issue likely to ensue
In your son’s cure? Observe the doctor’s art.
First, he has shifted your son’s known disease
Of madness into folly; and has wrought him
As far short of a competent reason as
He was of late beyond it. As a man
Infected by some foul disease is drawn
By physic into an anatomy,
Before flesh fit for health can grow to rear him,
So is a madman made a fool before
Art can take hold of him to wind him up
Into his proper centre, or the medium
From which he flew beyond himself. The doctor
Assures me now, by what he has collected
As well from learned authors as his practice,
That his much troubled and confused brain
Will by the real knowledge of a woman,
Now opportunely ta’en, be by degrees
Settled and rectified with the helps beside
Of rest and diet, which he’ll administer.
DIANA
But ’tis the real knowledge of the woman,
908
Carnal, I think you mean, that carries it?
LETOY
Right, right.
909
DIANA
Nay, right or wrong, I could even wish,
910
If he were not my husband’s son, the doctor
Had made myself his recipe, to be
The means of such a cure.
JOYLESS
How, how?
911
DIANA
Perhaps that course might cure your madness too
912
Of jealousy, and set all right on all sides.
Sure, if I could but make him such a fool,
He would forgo his madness, and be brought
To Christian sense again.
JOYLESS
Heaven grant me patience
913
And send us to my country home again.
DIANA
Besides, the young man’s wife’s as mad as he.
914
What wise work will they make!
LETOY
The better, fear’t not.
915
Bab Blaze shall give her counsel; and the youth
Will give her royal satisfaction
Now in this kingly humour. I have a way
To cure your husband’s jealousy myself.
DIANA
Then I am friends again. Even now I was not,
916
When you sneaped me, my lord.
LETOY
That you must pardon.
917
Come Master Joyless. The new married pair
Are towards bed by this time; we’ll not trouble them
But keep a house-side to our selves. Your lodging
Is decently appointed.
JOYLESS
Sure your lordship
918
Means not to make your house our prison?
LETOY
By
919
My Lordship but I will, for this one night.
See sir, the keys are in my hand. You’re up,
As I am true Letoy. Consider, sir,
The strict necessity that ties you to’t,
As you expect a cure upon your son―――
Come, lady, see your chamber.
DIANA
I do wait
920
Upon your lordship.
JOYLESS
I both wait and watch.
921
Never was man so mastered by his match.
ACT FIVE
5.1
([Enter] JOYLESS with a light in his hand.)
JOYLESS
Diana! Ho! Where are you? She is lost.
922
Here is no further passage. All’s made fast.
This was the bawdy way, by which she ’scaped
My narrow watching. Have you privy posterns
Behind the hangings in your strangers’ chambers?
She’s lost from me for ever. Why then seek I?
Oh, my dull eyes! To let her slip so from ye,
To let her have her lustful will upon me!
Is this the hospitality of lords?
Why, rather, if he did intend my shame
And her dishonour, did he not betray me
From her out of his house, to travail in
The bare suspicion of their filthiness?
But hold me a nose-witness to its rankness?
No! This is sure the lordlier way; and makes
The act more glorious in my sufferings. O
([Kneels])
May my hot curses on their melting pleasures,
Cement them so together in their lust
That they may never part, but grow one monster.
(Enter BARBARA.)
BARBARA
Good gentleman! He is at his prayers now,
923
For his mad son’s good night-work with his bride.
Well fare your heart, sir: you have prayed to purpose;
But not all night I hope. Yet sure he has,
He looks so wild for lack of sleep.
([Aloud])
You’re happy, sir.
Your prayers are heard, no doubt, for I’m persuaded
You have a child got you tonight.
JOYLESS
Is’t gone
924
So far, do you think?
BARBARA
I cannot say how far.
925
Not fathom-deep, I think, but to the scantling
Of a child-getting, I dare well imagine.
For which, as you have prayed, forget not, sir,
To thank the lord o’th’ house.
JOYLESS
For getting me
926
A child? Why, I am none of his great lordship’s tenants
Nor of his followers, to keep his bastards.
Pray stay a little.
BARBARA
I should go tell my lord
927
The news: he longs to know how things do pass.
JOYLESS
Tell him I take it well, and thank him.
928
I did before despair of children, I.
But I’ll go wi’ye and thank him.
BARBARA
Sure his joy
929
Has madded him. Here’s more work for the doctor.
JOYLESS
[Withdrawing his dagger] But tell me first: were you their bawd that speak this?
BARBARA
What mean you with that dagger?
931
JOYLESS
Nothing, I
932
But play with’t. Did you see the passages
Of things? I ask: were you their bawd?
BARBARA
Their bawd?
933
I trust she is no bawd that sees and helps,
If need require, an ignorant lawful pair
To do their best.
JOYLESS
Lord’s actions all are lawful.
934
And how? And how?
BARBARA
These old folks love to hear.
935
[Aloud] I’ll tell you, sir―and yet I will not neither.
JOYLESS
Nay, pray thee out with’t.
936
BARBARA
Sir, they went to bed.
937
JOYLESS
To bed! Well, on.
938
BARBARA
On? They were off, sir, yet;
939
And yet a good while after. They were both
So simple, that they knew not what, nor how.
For she’s, sir, a pure maid.
JOYLESS
Who dost thou speak of?
940
BARBARA
I’ll speak no more, ’less you can look more tamely.
941
JOYLESS
Go bring me to ’em then. Bawd, will you go?
942
([He threatens her again with his dagger.])
BARBARA
Ah―――
943
(Enter BYPLAY, [who] holds JOYLESS.)
BYPLAY
What ail you, sir? Why bawd? Whose bawd is she?
944
JOYLESS
Your lord’s bawd and my wife’s.
945
BYPLAY
You are jealous mad.
946
Suppose your wife be missing at your chamber,
And my lord too at his: they may be honest.
If not, what’s that to her, or you, I pray,
Here in my lord’s own house?
JOYLESS
Brave, brave, and monstrous!
947
BYPLAY
She has not seen them. I heard all your talk.
948
The child she intimated is your grandchild
In posse sir, and of your son’s begetting.
BARBARA
Ay, I’ll be sworn I meant and said so too!
949
JOYLESS
Where is my wife?
950
BYPLAY
I can give no account.
951
If she be with my lord, I dare not trouble ’em.
Nor must you offer at it. No, nor stab yourself.
((Byp[lay] takes away his dagger.))
But come with me: I’ll counsel, or at least
Govern you better. She may be, perhaps,
About the bride-chamber to hear some sport,
For you can make her none, ’las, good old man—
JOYLESS
I’m most insufferably abused.
952
BYPLAY
Unless
953
The killing of yourself may do’t; and that
I would forbear, because perhaps ’twould please her.
JOYLESS
If fire or water, poison, cord or steel,
954
Or any means be found to do it, I’ll do it;
Not to please her, but rid me of my torment.
BYPLAY
I have more care and charge of you than so.
955
(JOY[LESS] and BYP[LAY] ex[it].)
BARBARA
What an old desperate man is this, to make
956
Away yourself for fear of being a cuckold!
If every man that is, or that but knows
Himself to be o’th’ order, should do so,
How many desolate widows would here be!
They are not all of that mind. Here’s my husband.
(Enter BLAZE with a habit in his hand.)
BLAZE
Bab! Art thou here?
957
BARBARA
Look well. How think’st thou, Tony?
958
Hast not thou neither slept to-night?
BLAZE
Yes, yes.
959
I lay with the butler. Who was thy bedfellow?
BARBARA
You know I was appointed to sit up.
960
BLAZE
Yes, with the doctor in the bride-chamber.
961
But had you two no waggery? Ha!
BARBARA
Why,
962
How now, Tony?
BLAZE
Nay, facks, I am not jealous.
963
Thou know’st I was cured long since, and how.
I jealous! I an ass. A man shan’t ask
His wife shortly how such a gentleman does,
Or how such a gentleman did or which did best,
But she must think him jealous.
BARBARA
You need not: for
964
If I were now to die on’t, nor the doctor,
Nor I came in a bed tonight. I mean
Within a bed.
BLAZE
Within or without, or over
965
Or under: I have no time to think o’ such poor things.
BARBARA
What’s that thou carriest, Tony?
966
BLAZE
Oh ho, Bab!
967
This is a shape.
BARBARA
A shape? What shape, I prithee, Tony?
968
BLAZE
Thou’lt see me in’t anon; but shalt not know me
969
From the stark’st fool i’th’ town. And I must dance
Naked in’t, Bab.
BARBARA
Will here be dancing, Tony?
970
BLAZE
Yes, Bab. My lord gave order for’t last night.
971
It should ha’ been i’th’ play, but because that
Was broke off, he will ha’t today.
BARBARA
Oh, Tony,
972
I did not see thee act i’th’ play.
BLAZE
Oh, but
973
I did though, Bab: two mutes.
BARBARA
What, in those breeches?
974
BLAZE
Fie fool, thou understand’st not what a mute is.
975
A mute is a dumb speaker in the play.
BARBARA
Dumb speaker! That’s a bull. Thou wert the bull
976
Then in the play. Would I had seen thee roar.
BLAZE
That’s a bull too, as wise as you are, Bab.
977
A mute is one that acteth speakingly,
And yet says nothing. I did two of them.
The sage man-midwife and the basket-maker.
BARBARA
Well, Tony, I will see thee in this thing.
978
And ’tis a pretty thing.
BLAZE
Prithee, good Bab,
979
Come in and help me on with’t in our tiring-house,
And help the gentlemen, my fellow dancers,
And thou shalt then see all our things, and all
Our properties and practice to the music.
BARBARA
Oh, Tony, come. I long to be at that.
980
([BLAZE and BARBARA] ex[i]t.)
5.2
([Enter] LETOY and DIANA.)
DIANA
My lord, your strength and violence prevail not.
981
There is a providence above my virtue
That guards me from the fury of your lust.
LETOY
Yet, yet, I prithee, yield. Is it my person
982
That thou despisest? See, here's wealthy treasure:
([A table set forth, covered with treasure.])
Jewels, that Cleopatra would have left
Her Marcus for.
DIANA
My lord, ’tis possible
983
That she who leaves a husband may be bought
Out of a second friendship.
LETOY
Had stout Tarquin
984
Made such an offer, he had done no rape,
For Lucrece had consented, saved her own,
And all those lives that followed in her cause.
DIANA
Yet then she had been a loser.
985
LETOY
Would’st have gold?
986
Mammon, nor Pluto’s self should overbid me,
For I’d give all. First, let me rain a shower
To outvie that which overwhelmed Danaë;
And after that another, a full river,
Shall from my chests perpetually flow
Into thy store.
DIANA
I have not much loved wealth,
987
But have not loathed the sight of it, till now
That you have soiled it with that foul opinion
Of being the price of virtue. Though the metal
Be pure and innocent in itself, such use
Of it is odious, indeed damnable,
Both to the seller and the purchaser.
Pity it should be so abused! It bears
A stamp upon’t, which but to clip is treason.
’Tis ill used there, where law the life controls;
Worse, where ’tis made a salary for souls.
LETOY
Deny’st thou wealth? Wilt thou have pleasure then,
988
Given and ta’en freely without all condition?
I’ll give thee such, as shall (if not exceed)
Be at the least, comparative with those
Which Jupiter got the demigods with; and
Juno was mad she missed.
DIANA
My lord, you may
989
Gloze o’er and gild the vice which you call pleasure
With god-like attributes, when it is, at best,
A sensuality, so far below
Dishonourable, that it is mere beastly;
Which reason ought to abhor; and I detest it
More than your former hated offers.
LETOY
Lastly,
990
Wilt thou have honour? I’ll come closer to thee:
For now the flames of love grow higher in me
And I must perish in them or enjoy thee.
Suppose I find by power, or law, or both,
A means to make thee mine, by freeing
Thee from thy present husband.
DIANA
Hold, stay there.
991
Now should you utter volumes of persuasions,
Lay the whole world of riches, pleasures, honours
Before me in full grant, that one, last word,
Husband, and from your own mouth spoke, confutes
And vilifies even all. The very name
Of husband, rightly weighed and well remembered,
Without more law or discipline, is enough
To govern womankind in due obedience,
Master all loose affections, and remove
Those idols, which too much, too many love,
And you have set before me to beguile
Me of the faith I owe him. But remember
You grant I have a husband; urge no more.
I seek his love. ’Tis fit he loves no whore.
LETOY
This is not yet the way. You have seen, lady,
992
My ardent love, which you do seem to slight,
Though to my death, pretending zeal to your husband.
My person nor my proffers are so despicable
But that they might (had I not vowed affection
Entirely to yourself) have met with th’ embraces
Of greater persons, no less fair, that can
Too, if they please, put on formality,
And talk in as divine a strain as you.
This is not earnest. Make my word but good
Now with a smile, I’ll give thee a thousand pound.
Look o’ my face―Come!―prithee look and laugh not―
Yes, laugh, an dar’st― Dimple this cheek a little;
I’ll nip it else.
DIANA
I pray forbear, my lord:
993
I’m past a child, and will be made no wanton.
LETOY
How can this be? So young, so vigorous,
994
And so devoted to an old man’s bed!
DIANA
That is already answered. He’s my husband.
995
You are old too, my lord.
LETOY
Yes, but of better mettle.
996
A jealous old man too, whose disposition
Of injury to beauty and young blood
Cannot but kindle fire of just revenge
In you, if you be woman, to requite
With your own pleasure his unnatural spite.
You cannot be worse to him than he thinks you,
Considering all the open scorns and jeers
You cast upon him, to a flat defiance;
Then the affronts I gave, to choke his anger;
And lastly your stol’n absence from his chamber,
All which confirms (we have as good as told him)
That he’s a cuckold. Yet you trifle time
As ’twere not worth the doing.
DIANA
Are you a lord?
997
Dare you boast honour and be so ignoble?
Did not you warrant me upon that pawn
(Which can take up no money) your blank honour,
That you would cure his jealousy, which affects him
Like a sharp sore, if I to ripen it
Would set that counterfeit face of scorn upon him,
Only in show of disobedience, which
You won me to upon your protestation
To render me unstained to his opinion
And quit me of his jealousy forever.
LETOY
No: not unstained, by your leave, if you call
998
Unchastity a stain. But for his yellows,
Let me but lie with you and let him know it,
His jealousy is gone, all doubts are cleared,
And for his love and good opinion,
He shall not dare deny’t. Come, be wise,
And this is all: all is as good as done
To him already: let’t be so with us;
And trust to me, my power and your own,
To make all good with him. If not: now mark—
To be revenged for my lost hopes (which yet
I pray thee save) I’ll put thee in his hands,
Now in his heat of fury, and not spare
To boast thou art my prostitute; and thrust ye
Out of my gates, to try’t out by yourselves.
DIANA
This you may do, and yet be still a lord;
999
This can I bear, and still be the same woman!
I am not troubled now: your wooing oratory,
Your violent hands (made stronger by your lust),
Your tempting gifts, and larger promises
Of honour and advancements were all frivolous;
But this last way of threats, ridiculous
To a safe mind, that bears no guilty grudge.
My peace dwells here, while yonder sits my judge,
And in that faith I’ll die.
LETOY
She is invincible!
1000
((Ent[er] JOYLESS and BYPLAY.))
Come I’ll relate you to your husband.
JOYLESS
No,
1001
I’ll meet her with more joy than I received
Upon our marriage day. My better soul,
Let me again embrace thee.
BYPLAY
Take your dudgeon, sir,
1002
I ha’ done you simple service.
JOYLESS
Oh, my lord,
1003
My lord, you have cured my jealousy. I thank you;
And more, your man, for the discovery;
But most the constant means, my virtuous wife,
Your medicine, my sweet lord.
LETOY
She has ta’en all
1004
I mean to give her, sir. Now sirrah, speak.
BYPLAY
I brought you to the stand from whence you saw
1005
How the game went.
JOYLESS
Oh my dear, dear Diana.
1006
BYPLAY
I seemed to do it against my will, by which I gained
1007
Your bribe of twenty pieces.
JOYLESS
Much good do thee.
1008
BYPLAY
But I assure you, my lord give me order
1009
To place you there, after it seems he had
Well put her to’t within.
JOYLESS
Stay, stay, stay, stay.
1010
Why may not this be then a counterfeit action,
Or a false mist to blind me with more error?
The ill I feared may have been done before,
And all this but deceit to daub it o’er.
DIANA
Do you fall back again?
1011
JOYLESS
Shugh, give me leave.
1012
BYPLAY
[Seizing the weapon out of JOYLESS'S hand] I must take charge, I see, o’th’ dagger again.
1013
LETOY
Come, Joyless, I have pity on thee. Hear me.
1014
I swear upon mine honour she is chaste.
JOYLESS
Honour! An oath of glass!
1015
LETOY
I prithee, hear me.
1016
I tried and tempted her for mine own ends,
More than for thine.
JOYLESS
That’s easily believed.
1017
LETOY
And had she yielded, I not only had
1018
Rejected her (for it was ne’er my purpose—
Heaven, I call thee to witness— to commit
A sin with her) but laid a punishment
Upon her, greater than thou could’st inflict.
JOYLESS
But how can this appear?
1019
LETOY
Do you know your father, lady?
1020
DIANA
I hope I am so wise a child.
1021
LETOY
Go call
1022
In my friend Truelock.
BYPLAY
Take your dagger, sir,
1023
Now I dare trust you.
LETOY
Sirrah, dare you fool
1024
When I am serious? Send in Master Truelock.
(BYP[LAY] exit[s].)
DIANA
That is my father’s name.
1025
JOYLESS
Can he be here?
1026
LETOY
Sir, I am neither conjurer nor witch,
1027
But a great fortune-teller that you’ll find
You are happy in a wife, sir, happier――yes
Happier by a hundred thousand pound
Than you were yesterday――
JOYLESS
So, so. Now he’s mad.
1028
LETOY
I mean in possibilities: provided that
1029
You use her well and never more be jealous.
JOYLESS
Must it come that way?
1030
LETOY
Look you this way, sir,
1031
When I speak to you. I’ll cross your fortune else,
As I am true Letoy.
JOYLESS
Mad, mad, he’s mad.
1032
Would we were quickly out on’s fingers yet.
LETOY
When saw you your wife’s father? Answer me?
1033
JOYLESS
He came for London four days before us.
1034
LETOY
’Tis possible he’s here then, do you know him?
1035
(Enter TRUELOCK.)
DIANA
Oh, I am happy in his sight. (She kneels.) Dear sir.
1036
LETOY
’Tis but so much knee-labour lost. Stand up,
1037
Stand up and mind me.
TRUELOCK
You are well met, son Joyless.
1038
JOYLESS
How have you been concealed, and in this house?
1039
Here’s mystery in this.
TRUELOCK
My good lord’s pleasure.
1040
LETOY
Know, sir, that I sent for him and for you,
1041
Instructing your friend, Blaze, my instrument
To draw you to my doctor with your son.
Your wife, I knew, must follow. What my end
Was in’t shall quickly be discovered to you
In a few words of your supposèd father.
DIANA
Supposèd father!
1042
LETOY
Yes. Come, Master Truelock,
1043
My constant friend of thirty years’ acquaintance,
Freely declare with your best knowledge now
Whose child this is.
TRUELOCK
Your honour does as freely
1044
Release me of my vow, then, in the secret
I locked up in this breast these seventeen years,
Since she was three days old?
LETOY
True, Master Truelock,
1045
I do release you of your vow: now speak.
TRUELOCK
Now she is yours, my lord, your only daughter.
1046
And know you, Master Joyless, for some reason
Known to my lord, and large reward to me,
She has been from the third day of her life
Reputed mine; and that so covertly
That not her lady mother nor my wife
Knew to their deaths the change of my dead infant
For this sweet lady. ’Tis most true we had
A trusty nurse’s help and secrecy,
Well paid for, in the carriage of our plot.
LETOY
Now shall you know what moved me, sir. I was
1047
A thing beyond a mad-man, like yourself
Jealous; and had that strong distrust, and fancied
Such proofs unto myself against my wife,
That I conceived the child was not mine own,
And scorned to father it; yet I gave to breed her
And marry her as the daughter of this gentleman
(Two thousand pound, I guess, you had with her).
But since your match, my wife upon her death-bed
So cleared herself of all my foul suspicions
(Blest be her memory) that I then resolved
By some quaint way (for I am still Letoy)
To see and try her throughly; and so much
To make her mine, as I should find her worthy.
And now thou art my daughter, and mine heir.
Provided still (for I am still Letoy)
You honourably love her, and defy
The cuckold-making fiend, foul jealousy.
JOYLESS
My lord, ’tis not her birth and fortune, which
1048
Do jointly claim a privilege to live
Above my reach of jealousy, shall restrain
That passion in me, but her well-tried virtue,
In the true faith of which I am confirmed,
And throughly cured.
LETOY
As I am true Letoy,
1049
Well said. I hope thy son is cured by this too.
([Enter BARBARA.])
Now, Mistress Blaze! Here is a woman now!
I cured her husband’s jealousy and twenty more
I’th’ town, by means I and my doctor wrought.
BARBARA
Truly, my lord, my husband has ta’en bread
1050
And drunk upon’t that, under heaven, he thinks,
You were the means to make me an honest woman,
Or (at the least) him a contented man.
LETOY
Ha’ done, ha’ done.
1051
BARBARA
Yes, I believe you have done!
1052
And if your husband, lady, be cured, as he should be,
And as all foolish jealous husbands ought to be,
I know what was done first, if my lord took
That course with you as me―――
LETOY
Prithee, what cam’st thou for?
1053
BARBARA
My lord, to tell you, as the doctor tells me,
1054
The bride and bridegroom, both, are coming on
The sweetliest to their wits again.
LETOY
I told you.
1055
BARBARA
Now you are a happy man, sir; and I hope
1056
A quiet man.
JOYLESS
Full of content and joy.
1057
BARBARA
Content! So was my husband, when he knew
1058
The worst he could by his wife. Now you’ll live quiet, lady.
LETOY
Why fliest thou off thus, woman, from the subject
1059
Thou wert upon?
BARBARA
I beg your honour’s pardon.
1060
And now I’ll tell you. Be it by skill or chance,
Or both, was never such a cure as is
Upon that couple! Now they strive which most
Shall love the other.
LETOY
Are they up and ready?
1061
BARBARA
Up! Up and ready to lie down again:
1062
There is no ho with them!
They have been in th’ Antipodes to some purpose,
And now are risen and returned themselves:
He’s her dear “Per” and she is his sweet “Mat”.
His kingship and her queenship are forgotten,
And all their melancholy and his travels passed
And but supposed their dreams.
LETOY
’Tis excellent.
1063
BARBARA
Now, sir, the doctor (for he is become
1064
An utter stranger to your son; and so
Are all about ’em) craves your presence
And such as he’s acquainted with.
LETOY
Go, sir.
1065
And go you, daughter.
BARBARA
Daughter! That’s the true trick
1066
Of all old whore-masters, to call their wenches
Daughters.
LETOY
Has he known you, friend Truelock, too?
1067
TRUELOCK
Yes, from his childhood.
1068
LETOY
Go, then, and possess him
1069
(Now he is sensible) how things have gone;
What art, what means, what friends have been employed
In his rare cure; and win him, by degrees
To sense of where he is. Bring him to me;
And I have yet an entertainment for him
(Of better settle-brain, then drunkard’s porridge)
To set him right. As I am true Letoy,
I have one toy left. Go.
((JOY[LESS, DIANA and TRUELOCK] ex[it].))
And go you. Why stay’st thou?
BARBARA
If I had been a gentlewoman born,
1070
I should have been your daughter too, my lord.
LETOY
But never as she is. You’ll know anon.
1071
BARBARA
Neat city-wives’ flesh yet may be as good
1072
As your course country gentlewoman’s blood.
(BAR[BARA] exit[s].)
LETOY
Go with thy flesh to Turnbull shambles! Ho!
1073
Within there!
(Ent[er] QUAILPIPE.)
QUALPIPE
Here, my lord.
1074
LETOY
The music, songs
1075
And dance I gave command for, are they ready?
QUALPIPE
All, my good lord: and (in good sooth) I cannot
1076
Enough applaud your honour’s quaint conceit
In the design; so apt, so regular,
So pregnant, so acute, and so withal
Poetice legitimate, as I
May say justly with Plautus―――
LETOY
Prithee say no more,
1077
But see upon my signal given they act
As well as I designed.
QUALPIPE
Nay, not so well,
1078
My exact lord; but as they may, they shall.
(Exit[s])
LETOY
I know no flatterer in my house but this,
1079
But for his custom I must bear with him.
’Sprecious! They come already.
([To offstage musicians])
Now begin.
(A solemn lesson upon the recorders.)
(Ent[er] TRUELOCK, JOYLESS and DIANA, PEREGRINE and MARTHA, DOCTOR and BARBARA.)
(LETOY meets them. TRUELOCK presents PEREGRINE and MARTHA to him; he salutes them.)
(They seem to make some short discourse. Then LETOY appoints them to sit.)
(PEREGRINE seems something amazed. The music ceases.)
LETOY
Again you are welcome, sir, and welcome all.
1080
PEREGRINE
I am what you are pleased to make me, but
1081
Withal so ignorant of mine own condition—
Whether I sleep, or wake, or talk, or dream;
Whether I be, or be not; or if I am,
Whether I do or do not any thing:
For I have had (if I now wake) such dreams,
And been so far transported in a long
And tedious voyage of sleep, that I may fear
My manners can acquire no welcome where
Men understand themselves.
LETOY
This is music!
1082
Sir, you are welcome; and I give full power
Unto your father and my daughter here, your mother,
To make you welcome.
PEREGRINE
How! Your daughter, sir?
1083
(JOYLESS whispers [to] PEREGRINE.)
DOCTOR
My lord, you’ll put him back again, if you
1084
Trouble his brain with new discoveries.
LETOY
Fetch him you on again then: pray are you
1085
Letoy or I?
JOYLESS
Indeed it is so, son.
1086
DOCTOR
I fear your show will but perplex him too.
1087
LETOY
I care not, sir, I’ll have it to delay
1088
Your cure awhile, that he recover soundly.
Come, sit again; again you are most welcome.
((A most untuneable flourish. Ent[er] DISCORD attended by FOLLY, JEALOUSY, MELANCHOLY and MADNESS.))
There's an unwelcome guest: uncivil Discord
That trains into my house her followers,
Folly and Jealousy, Melancholy
And Madness.
BARBARA
My husband presents Jealousy
1089
In the black-and-yellow jaundied suit there:
Half like man and t’other half like woman,
With one horn and ass-ear upon his head.
LETOY
Mark what they do: but, by the way,
1090
Conceive me this but show, sir, and device.
PEREGRINE
I think so.
1091
LETOY
How? Goes he back again now, doctor? Sheugh!
1092
(Song in untunable notes.)
DISCORD
Come forth my darlings, you that breed
1093
The common strifes that discord feed:
Come in the first place, my dear Folly;
Jealousy next, then Melancholy;
And last come Madness, thou art he
That bear’st th’ effects of all those three,
Lend me your aids, so Discord shall you crown,
And make this place a kingdom of our own.
(They dance. After a while they are broke off by a flourish, and the approach of HARMONY followed by MERCURY, CUPID, BACCHUS and APOLLO. DISCORD and her faction fall down.)
LETOY
See Harmony approaches, leading on,
1094
’Gainst Discord’s factions, four great deities:
Mercury, Cupid, Bacchus, and Apollo.
Wit against Folly, Love against Jealousy,
Wine against Melancholy, and ’gainst Madnesss, Health.
Observe the matter and the method.
PEREGRINE
Yes.
1095
LETOY
And how upon the approach of Harmony,
1096
Discord and her disorders are confounded.
(Song.)
HARMONY
Come Wit, come Love, come Wine, come Health,
1097
Maintainers of my commonwealth,
’Tis you make Harmony complete,
And from the spheres (her proper seat)
You give her power to reign on earth,
Where Discord claims a right by birth.
Then let us revel it while we are here,
And keep possession of this hemisphere.
(After a strain or two, DISCORD cheers up her faction. They all rise, and mingle in the dance with HARMONY and the rest. Dance.)
LETOY
Note there how Discord cheers up her disorders,
1098
To mingle in defiance with the virtues:
But soon they vanish and the mansion quit
((DISCORD [and her train] ex[it].))
Unto the gods of health, love, wine, and wit,
Who triumph in their habitation new,
Which they have taken, and assign to you;
In which they now salute you― bid you be
Of cheer; and for it, lay the charge on me.
(([HARMONY and her train] salute [PEREGRINE and] ex[it].))
And unto me you’re welcome, welcome all.
Meat, wine, and mirth shall flow, and what I see
Yet wanting in your cure, supplied shall be.
PEREGRINE
Indeed I find me well.
1099
MARTHA
And so shall I,
1100
After a few such nights more.
BARBARA
Are you there?
1101
MARTHA
Good Madam, pardon errors of my tongue.
1102
DIANA
I am too happy made to think of wrong.
1103
LETOY
We will want nothing for you that may please,
1104
Though we dive for it to th’ Antipodes.
[Epilogue]
DOCTOR
Whether my cure be perfect yet or no,
1105
It lies not in my doctorship to know.
Your approbation may more raise the man,
Then all the College of Physicians can;
And more health from your fair hands may be won,
Then by the strokings of the seventh son.
PEREGRINE
And from our travels in th’ Antipodes,
1106
We are not yet arrived from off the seas:
But on the waves of desp’rate fears we roam
Until your gentler hands do waft us home.