The Young Admiral

THE YOVNG ADMIRALL .

The first Act . Enter Prince , and Alberto . ALberto .

My Lord y 're sad .

Pr. I am thinking , Alberto , Of many things , have I not cause ? Al. You may Thinke on em with lesse trouble . Pr. But of all What dost imagine most afflicts me ? I le Prevent thy answere , I am not troubled With the present threatnings of the Enemy , With all his preparations to invade us . Al. You have more confidence in Vittori , sent To meete the insulting King , he has beene fortunate In many warres . Pr. The warres consume Vittori , He has beene too fortunate . Al. Your wishes ere Against the common peace , if he prove not A happie Admirall we are lost . Pr. Be thou And all thy name lost , and may no age Find it agen : how dare you interrupt us ? When we do want your Councell , wel 'e call for you . Al.

I am gone sir .

Enter Iulio . Pr. My Iulio welcome , What speakes Cassandra yet ? Iu. Nothing to encourage you , the same obstinate thing Victory has her heart , she much condemnes The roughnesse which you mix'd with your last courtship , She saies your Father may command her life , But you must be a stranger to her bosome . Pr.

I was too rude at my last visit .

Iu.

Rather sir too tame .

Pr. Have I for this drawne warre vpon my countrey , Neglected Sicilies Daughter , left a staine Vpon his Court , and paid his Entertainment With wounding one he lou'd ? Iu. His favourite You had beene lesse sir , then your selfe to have suffered His insolence , nor was 't an act becomming His Master , to send hither to negotiate A marriage for his Daughter , and when you So farre engag'd your selfe upon a visite , To permit any of his gaudy upstarts Affront your person . Pr. I acquit the King , T was no state quarrell , high with wine he did Throw some disgrace on our Italian Ladies , Whilst he would magnifie some beauties there , This he did second with a pride , and rudenesse , My patience was not tame enough to suffer , And carelesse of all danger I did punish him . Iu.

T was home and hansome .

Pr.

I must owe to fortune .

Iu. For your returne , she did but do her duty , To make it swift and happy . Pr. I confesse the princesse usd me nobly , though my fancy Was not surpris'd , for here I kept the image Of faire Cassandra , whose divine beauty Doth scorne all competition . Iu.

Did you love Cassandra before you went to Sicily ?

Pr. Yes but with too much silence , and that love Did make me apprehend more fiercely the Occasion to breake off all forraine treaty , Horatio's fall , and my quitting the Country , Vpon 't the king interprets a disgrace To his daughter and himselfe , and in revenge Hath added this new tempest to the Sea , Mean't to our ruine Iulio . Iu. All their fury May soone be interrupted , if Vittory Mannage his businesse well . Pr.

That 's all my trouble .

Iu.

What ?

Pr. Vittory ther 's the devill on 't , he may Be fortunate and overcome . Iu. Can there Be ill in that ? Pr. Ill ? thou art shallow , I Made him not Admirall , but to engage His youth and spirit , apt to fly on dangers , To perish in his hot pursuit of honour , If he come home with victory , my Father And his wise state must give him thankes , the people Giddily runne , to meete the Conquerour , And owe their lives , and safety to his triumph . But where am I ? what peace brings it to me ? What blessing i' st to heare the generall voyce Shoot their wild joyes to heaven , and I in torment Certaine to lose my hopes in faire Cassandra ? Iu. There may be waies at home to remove him , And plant you in your wishes . Pr. It would be Most happinesse to heare his death . Ju. That may Ruine a Kingdome . Pr. Ruine twenty more , So I enioy her first , nothing can be Too precious to forfeit , I am mad , And my desires by opposition grow More violent . Iu. I thought your masculine soule Lesse capable of vexation , shall a subject Whom with your breath you may blow out o' th' world Raise such a storme within you ? Pr. No he sha'not , I ha found my selfe againe , come I le be merry , But I will have Cassandra spight of fate ? Iu.

Resolve and have her .

Pr. Stay , it were convenient We did know how to doe this Iulio . Iu. Y' are in the right sir , it were first indeed Convenient to know how . Pr.

Thou knowst his Father .

Iu.

Sighnior Alphonso .

Pr. A bold and daring Gentleman , all flame When he is mov'd , and carelesse of a danger To vindicate his honour . Iu.

What of this ?

Pr. He shall beare the foundation of a plot , To make me Lord of my desires . Iu. Hee le rather Meet torture then consent , his arme is not Yet withered , and while he can lift a sword , He will employ it to revenge Vittori . Pr. Thou art no Polititian Iulio . Enter Fabio . How now ? what newes with you ? Fa. And please your grace An humble creature of yours , proud of the least Occasion to expresse how faithfully My heart is fixt to serve you . Pr.

What 's your businesse ?

In. I have businesse of some consequence , I had not beene so bold else to disturbe Your Princely conference , for I durst never Assume that impudent garbe , that other courtiers Are knowne by , my devotion has beene still To appeare in modest services . Pr.

To 'th point .

Fa. It were a point of deepe neglect to keepe Your grace in expectation , yet delaies Make ioyes the sweeter , arrowes that fly compasse , Arrive with as much happinesse to the marke , As those are shot pointblanke ? Pr. This Courtier loves To heare himselfe talke , be not so impertinent , We know your care . Fa. And cost my Lord sometimes , For they that hold intelligence abroad To benefit their countrey , must not make Idolls of their estates , and t is a happinesse To sell their fortunes for their Princes smile , Which I am confident you will vouchsafe , When you have heard my newes . Pr. Woud you would vouchsafe To let us heare ? Fa. Vouchsafe my Lord , alas ! You may command my tongue , my hands , my feete , My head , I should account that limbe superfluous That would not be cut off to do you service . Pr.

I do command thee silence , dost heare , silence ,

Fa. It is a verture my good Lord I know , But where the tongue has something to deliver , That may delight a Princes care , and so forth . Iu.

Now there 's some hope , he 's come to his , and so forth .

Fa.

The newes concernes the Admirall Vittori .

Pr.

What of him , is he slaine ?

Fa. The starres forbid , he is return'd my Lord , Triumphant , brave , and glorious — Pr. Be dumbe . Another syllable , I le ha thy tongue out , And leave no roote , lest there grow out another , Was all your circumstance for this ? Ju. My Lord ! You are too open brested , let this fellow See into your heart , wisemen disguise their counsels Till things are ripe . Pr. Begon , pox o' your legges And the curse ha'not beene before , yet stay , Give order that no man goe forth to meete him Vntill our pleasure further knowne , command The Governour o th City place a guard About the gates , let no mans face appeare Without the walls , the King our father meanes To salute him first in person , d ee stand . Fa. Give order that no man goe forth to meete him , I shall my Lord . Pr. He shall be entertain'd , I feele new armies in my brest , His father Enter Alphonso . Thine care Iulio . Iu. I shall attend you straight My honorable Lord . Al. Your servant Iulio Where is the Prince ? I beg your graces pardon . Pr. Oh my good Lord , your sonne I heare 's return'd With honour , has defeated the Sicilian Bravely . Al. He has and please your highnesse , heaven Has smild upon his undertaking , it renewes my youth to heare it . Pr. He had good souldiers , But all their valour still conspires to make The generall a garland , he must weare The conquering bayes , whose blood soever pay's for 't . Al.

My Lord .

Pr.

Nay , nay I envie not his victory .

Al. You envie him , it was your cause he fought , And for his Country . Pr. Right , and t is the cause That often prospers , that without his valour Would ha defenc'd it selfe . Al. If all vertue Were left to her owne protection , my Lord , Vnarm'd with strength and policie , best states Would finde shrew'd innovations . Pr. You had best Tell me I lie . Al.

I dare not thinke so foulely .

Pr. Y' are a traitor , Enter Iulio with a Guard . Lay hands on him . Al. He that shall dare to say Alphonso is A traytor , let his veines partake no blood Of yours , and he shall curse he had a tongue . Pr.

Disarme the rebell , and to prison with him .

Al.

Ingratefull Prince .

Exit . Pr. I le tame your ruffian spirit . So , so , I le now acquaint my father Iulio , Who must allow my act , diseases that Are desperate require a rugged handling , This is for thee Cassandra ! Exit . Enter Vittori , Mauricion , Captaine and Souldiers . Vi.

Stand .

1. Stand . 2 Stand . 3 Stand .

Vi.

The King received intelligence !

Ma. Our ships Must needes report that loud enough . Vi. T is strange , Is it not possible we have mistooke The shore , transported with our navall victory , Speake gentlemen ! or doe we dreame ? Ma. Those walls Are certainely the same , and that the City Peopled when we launch'd forth , and full of prayers For our successe . Ca. It may be they reserve Their welcome till we march into the City . Ma.

They may have some conceit .

Vi. A generall silence Like night dwels round about us , and no signe That men inhabite , have we wonne at Sea To lose our selves upon the Land ? or in Our absence hath some monster landed here And made it desolate , devour'd the Natives , And made em creepe into the earth agen ? Ma.

They might salute us with one peece of ordnance .

Vi. They cannot take us for their enemies , Captaine enquire the cause , let none else move ; Yet stay , unlesse it be some strange mortality , And yet that cannot be , have we brought home Their safety purchas'd through so many horrours , And is this all the payment for our conquest ? To shut the gates upon us . Cap. Force them open With the Canon , shake their walls about their eares , They are asleepe . Vi. For such another rashnesse Thy head shall be the bullet of that Canon , And shot into the towne ; go to ! be temperate , As I grudge none the merit of their valour , I must heare none so bold . Cap.

I ha done sir .

Vi. Subjects are bound to fight for princes , they Not bound to the reward of every service , I looke upon thee now fighting at sea , And have forgot this error , give no breath To such a thought hereafter . Honour payes Double where Kings neglect , and he is valiant Truely that dares forget to be rewarded . 1. So.

This is but cold comfort for a knapsacke man .

Vi. And yet t is strange the King should thus neglect us , This is cheape entertainement for a conquerour I st not Mauritio ? misery of Souldiers When they have sweat blood for their Countries honour , They stand at others mercy . Ma. They have slept since And dream't not of our sufferings . Vi. Is the Prince Alive , to whom we owe our Countries quarrell The difference of both Kingdomes ? Our warre and fortunes justifie his act Can he be guilty of this shame ? no more , There 's something would faine mutinie within me , Strangle the snakes betime Vittori — so This was a way to forfeit all our fames ; Fold up your Ensignes throw off all the pride That may expresse a triumph , well march on As we had over bought our victory . Ma. The gates are opend now , and we discover A woman by her veile , in mourning habit , Comming this way Vi. Alone ? more strange and fatall , It may be t is my genius come to give A melancholy warning of my death , As Brutus had from his , I le stand my destiny , Yet bearing the resemblance of a woman It will lesse terrifie , who should this be ? Enter Cassandra veild in mourning . Lady your garment speakes you a sad woman , Greefes should salute no neerer , if it were In poore Vittories power to dispossesse you Of any sorrow . Cass. Oh my deare Vittori ! My wishes ayme at none beside . Vi. Cassandra ? We are rewarded , had Vittori taken Into his body a thousand wounds , this kisse Had made me well againe , or but one droppe Of this rich balsome , for I know thy teares Are joy to see Vittori safe , the King With all the glories of his Province cannot Doe halfe this honour to his Admirall , I have a place above all happinesse , And meete a greater empire in thy love Then fame or victorie hath ever boasted , My owne my best Cassandra ! Cas. Call agen That temper , which hath made Vittori honour'd And if my teares which carry something more Then joy to welcome home , my best lov'd Lord Affect you with no sadnesse , which I wish not , Yet looke upon this mourning not put on To counterfeit a griefe , and that will tell you There is necessity for you to know Somewhat to checke the current of your triumph . Ma.

What prodigies are these ?

Vi. I was too carelesse Of this sad habit , joy to see thy face Made me distinguish nothing else , proceed And punish my too prodigall embraces , It is not fit I be in one thought blest And thou in such a Livery . Ca. When you say You have strength enough to entertaine the knowledge Of such an injury . Vi. If it onely point At me , speake it at once , I am collected , Shat see I will be conqueror at home , If it concerne thy selfe , let it not flow Too fast , but rather let my eare receive it By such degrees as may not kill too soone , But leave me some life onely to revenge it . Ca. The Prince whose cause engag'd your warre abroad , Hath ill rewarded you at home . Vi.

He cannot !

Ca. Sir in your absence I have suffered for you , Hourely sollicited to my dishonour . Vi.

Ha!

Ca. For though he cald it love ; I might suspect it , His personall visits , messengers , rich presents Left me not quiet to enjoy my selfe . I told him I had given my faith already , Contracted yours , impatient of my answers , He urg'd his greatnesse , sweare he would enjoy me , Or be no Prince in Naples , I am yet Preserv'd , and welcome home my deerest safety . Vi.

The Prince doe this !

Ca. This is but halfe the story , By his command none dare salute your victory , Or powre their glad hearts forth at your returne , To these he hath newly added the dishonour of Your father , whom he hath commanded close Prisoner i th Castle , upon some pretence Of treason , in my eyes you may behold How people shed their sorrow , as the guard Led him to prison , none so bold to aske The cause that made him suffer in his miserie . Vi.

Will the King suffer this ?

Ca. Alas his age Hath made him tame , a too indulgent father To such a sonne , whose will is all the law , Controlling what he pleases in this fall Of justice ; which way will Vittori take ? Vi. Mauricio didst heare this ? we must aske Forgivenesse that we have beene valiant , Repent our duties , and that victory We bought so deere , we shud have dyed at sea , And then perhaps beene talk'd on in the croud Of honest men , for giving up our lives , Which for our service they may now take from us , We are not yet i' th snare , and we have power To stifle their designes , and prevent our Dishonourable fall . Ma. The souldiers hearts Are yours . Vi. No Mauricio let em be the Kings , If such as they forget their office , we Must keepe our thoughts unstain'd , I le to the King , But without any traine . Ma. In this you do not Consult your safety . Vi. Safety is a lecture To be read to Children , I doe alwayes carry My owne security within , Mauricio , Yet doe not thinke I am desperate , I le take No knowledge of the Princes action But give account of my engagement , that 's Not much amisse , the King I know is gracious And the Prince too , how ever passion play This rebell in our soule . Ma. You shannot neede sir , The King is comming hither . Vi. And the Prince , Le ts all looke smooth , the King is come himselfe To gratulate our successe . Enter King of Naples , Prince , Iulio , Fabio , Alberto . You too much honour The poore Vittori , who at your feete layes His heart and victory , and that which gave Him power to doe you service . King . We receive it , And here discharge your souldiers , who shall tast Of our particular bounty . Omnes Sol.

Heaven preserve the King .

Exit . Sol. Pr. Sirra did not I give strict charge That none should passe the gates , how came she hither ? Fab. No man and like your grace , I did remember And durst not prevaricate in one syllable Of my Commission , she is a Lady sir . Pr. You wood be an officious hangman I perceive , I le finde you understanding . Vi. Let me prostrate My duty to your highnesse , and be honour'd To kisse your hand . Pr. Vittori I le not flatter I have no grace for him , whose father durst Attempt an insolence upon my person , Which the sonne may be guilty of in his blood . Vi. My father insolent , and I guilty sir , Because I share his blood ? oh that I knew In what part of my veines to finde those drops , That I might sacrifice to your anger , And expiate my Fathers sinne ! Pr.

I came not to expostulate .

Vi.

Is this all my reward ?

Pr. Your valour has Beene payd in the successe , what you have done Was duty , if you have not mixed our cause With private and particular revenge . Vi.

You speake not this to me sir .

Pr. Yes to you , We doe not feare the bugbeares in your forehead , You will heare more . Exeunt Prince , Iulio . Vi.

Sir you have mercy in you .

Kin.

You have displeas'd our sonne Vittori .

Vi.

I ? witnesse the Angels .

Ki. I must tell you too , Your father has transgrest beyond example . Vi. Good heaven forgive him , is this all , All my reward ? Ki.

What would you aske .

Vi.

Aske — why — I aske my father .

Ki.

Your father ?

Exit King , Alb. Fab. Vi. Goodnesse leave me not the wonder Of all mankind ; gentlemen all gone . Ca.

Alas Vittori .

Vi. I that commanded thousands This morning am not owner of one servant . Dost thou stay with me ? Ca. My prophetick soule Knew this before . Enter King , Alberto , Fabio . Vi.

The King returnes , Cassandra .

Ki. We ha thought upon 't Vittori , and without The Councell of our sonne , will condiscend To your Fathers liberty , he is yours upon Condition , you and he , and this your Mistresse Go into present banishment . Vi.

How ! banishment ?

Ki. I runne my sonnes distast There is no time for study , he affects That Lady , if you stay something may follow , To th generall repentance , troth I pitty thee , Here take our signet , time and absence may Correct all . Exit King cum caeteris suis . Ca. Oh embrace it deere Vittori , We shall meete safely every where but here , Enlarge your Father , and we cannot misse A happier fate . Vi. Can my Cassandra thinke so ? That word shall make me live a little longer , But these are strange turnes Madam , Naples hath No dwellings for us , when we are quit of these , Wee 'le with our griefe make tame some wildernesse . Exit .

The second Act . Enter King , Prince , Alberto , Fabio . King .

What 's to be done ?

Pr. Done , y' are undone all , Betraid the Crowne you weare , I see it tremble Vpon your head , give such a licence to A Rebell , trust him abroad to gather Strength to the Kingdomes ruine . King . What can such A naked man attempt to make us feare ? Pr. He carries with him a whole army sir The peoples love , who want no giddinesse Had they but opportunity , and such A master Rebell as Vittori , to Make spoyle of all , who counceld him to this . Al. Not I and please your grace , I wish it heartily Vndone . Pr. You wish it sir , are wishes now The remedy for such a mischiefe , you When the state bleeds , will wish it well agen ; Y' are fine court Surgeons , had you staide his Father It might have check'd his treason , or Cassandra . Al.

That 's his torment .

Pr. We had beene secure , Exasperated now with his affront , As never traitor wanted impudence To blanch ore his rebellion , he may inflame The Neighbour Princes , to conspire some warre For his revenge . Fa. his grace sayes right , there may Be a consequence of much danger , and Vittori Has fame abroad . Ki. I did it for the best , By his absence thinking to remoue his anger , I could have beene content , to have honoured him , For to say truth , his services did challenge More friendly paiment . Fa. To say truth , he was A noble valiant gentleman , and deseru'd Pr.

What deseru'd he ?

Fa. A halter , and shall please Your Highnesse , I did wonder at your patience He was not put to death . Pr. I must acknowledge , Vittori has deseru'd for many services , The love and honour of his country , fought Their battels , and brought conquest home , made tame The Seas that threatned us , secur'd the Land , And Rome allowd some Consuls for lesse Victories , Triumphs , and Statues . Fa. Most excellent Prince How just he is . Pr. But when opinion . Of their owne merit swels em into pride , Which sets a price of that , which modesty Should count an act of their obedience , They forfeit the reward of thankes and honour , And betray poore and most vaine-glorious soules , Scipio , and Antony , and other Romanes , Deseru'd well of the Senate , and were honoured , But when they ran to faction , and pursued Ambitious endes to undo their Countries peace , They were no longer Patriots , but declared Romes poyson , and like gangrenes on the state To bee cut off , lest they corrupt the body . Fa.

Was ever Prince so wise !

Ki. But sonne , sonne , how Can these staines reach Vittori ? he hath given No argument to suspect his fall from Loyalty . Pr. I do not sir accuse him , nor did I More then became the spirit of a Prince , Show I was sensible of his Fathers impudence , If you remember , when I urg'd what trespasse His Father had committed , he urg'd aloude , Was this all his reward , as if his service Were obligation to make us suffer , And justifie their affronts , but I waste breath Since you are so well pleas'd , my duty sir Shall speake me still your Sonne , but let me take Boldnesse to prophesie their insolence Strucke at my person first , but you will find Their pride reach higher , I am but a branch Superfluous , and may be prund away , You have you say , no argument to suspect His fall from Loyalty , if what 's done to me Be dead within you , yet remember now You have disingag'd by exile his relation And tie of subject , he owes now no faith to you , What that , and his disgrace and opportunity Abroad may frame him to , I leave , to imagine . Ki. Nay prethee come backe , thou hast awak'd me , I finde my rashnesse , I did never thinke There had beene so much danger , we will study Timely prevention , let em be cald backe , Fly after em , and in our name command . Pr.

You shanot need .

Ki.

How shanot need ?

Pr. Your pardon , In hope your wisedome would allow it , after I have made that my act , Iulio is gone With strict commission for that purpose . Ki Iulio ? I thanke thy care . Fa. I was most divinely thought on , most maturely . Now all your jealousies are laid . Pr. I shall Compose my selfe at his returne , to weare What countenance you will direct . Ki. Cassandra Y 'ave sent for too . Pr. By any meanes , she is So precious to Vittori , had she sinn'd Alone to merit banishment , hee would follow her Through all the world . Ki. Women are strangly attractive , Fame speaks her vertuous too . Fr. Some vertue she has — Enter Julio , Alphonso , guarded . Julio has prospered , Tha 'st done good service , Alphonso though your late affront to us Be foule in its owne nature , and may encourage Others by your impunitie , yet we have With the remembrance of your former actions Lost your offence , Vittori too shall find The honour he deserves . Al.

How 's this ?

Pr. Where is he ? He does not scorne our mercy ; Iulio , Where is Cassandra ? Iulio . Shipt with Vittori , thanke Alphonso for t Whom you have pardoned , they are both at Sea . Pr.

Whirle , winds pursue em .

Ki.

Where 's your sonne Alphonso ?

Al. Embark'd with his faire Mistresse , I observe My Lord which way your anger moves , in vaine You vex your soule for them , the Sea 's no part Of your command , the winds are masters there , Which cannot raise a storme so blacke and ominous , As their owne countrey . Pr.

By what meanes escaped they ?

Alp. Take it from me , and after cut my head off , I charg'd him as his heart wish'd to enjoy A Fathers blessing , as he lov'd the honour Of his Cassandra , fearing some new plot To hire a Barke , and quickly put to Sea , Whilst I made some stay to dispose affaires , That might befriend us in another countrey , He did obey and had my prayers , the winds Convey'd him swiftly from the shore , and had Your creature Iulio not made such haste , I had dispatch'd , and in another vessell Followed his ship , but heaven determined I Should be agen your prisoner , use your power But looke to give account for every haire Of this old head , now withered in your service . Pr.

To the Castle with him .

Al. I , there 's the King , Let me use one word more Royall sir , to you . Pr.

You 'le heare him .

Al. Feare not Prince , my soule 's not falne So low to beg compassion . Ki.

Speake Alphonso ?

Al. My duty still preserv'd , I would advise Your age to quit the trouble of your Kingdome , And aske the Princes leave to turne a Capuchin , Why should you stoups with burthen of such a state , And have a sonne so active , turne Fryer , my Lord , And make the youngman King . Pr.

I must endure .

Ki.

Away with him .

Fab.

I le see him safe my Lord .

Enter a Messenger . Pr.

What hasty newes with you .

Mess. To Armes great sir for your defence , there are New dangers from the Sea . Kin.

Another Fleet ?

Mes. And sailing this way , we suspect they are Sicilians . Ki.

Vittori gave a blow to their designe .

Pr.

d ee but suspect it vilaine ?

Iu. It may bee Some scattered ships . Pr. Has not Vittori mock'd us , And plaide the vilaine with your trust . Ki.

They could not be reinforcd so soone , what number ?

Mes.

They cover sir the seas .

Pr. Gather up forces to Prevent the landing . Mes T is impossible ? They touch our shore by this time . Ki. Then make safe The City . Al. It may be another fleet , meant to releeve The first , and came not forth so soone . Ki.

Now we want Vittori .

Exit . Pr. All the diseases Naples ever gron'd with Ore take Vittori , but Alphonso shall Pay deerely for this mischiefe . Iu. Be not sir Dejected , t is more easie to defend At home , then thrive in forraine warre , these men Will find as proud resistance . Pr. Canst thou thinke I do looke pale for this ? no Iulio , Although the suddaine newes might move me somewhat I have a heart above all feare , and can Know no distraction but Cassandra's absence , That makes me looke so wild , and teares my braine With the imagination . Iu. But the state We are in requires you should be active sir . Pr. Ah Iulio , the armies which I feare Are not abroad , they have made entrenchment here . Exit . A shout within , Enter the King of Sicily , Horatio , Trivulsi , Fabrichio . Hor. Though Naples do not bid you welcome sir A shore , the joyes and duties of your subjects Cannot be silent . Ki. We do thanke you all , The seas were kinde , and the winds kissd our sailes . All things conspir'd to our revenge . Tr. Your Iustice Our very enemies acknowledge it , And conscious of their injurie , are afraid To looke upon us . Ki. Marshall of the field Give present order for entrenchments . Wee le quarter here , you shall make good that part With your horse troupes , and plant Canons on that hill , To play upon the towne , Naples shall find We did not venter all upon one stake , That petty losse at sea which made them triumph , And perhaps carelesse of more opposition Shall dearely be accounted for , beside Dishonouring our Daughter , and our Court By such a rude departure . Hor. As they had Scorn'd your alliance . Ki. Thy particular Suffrings Horatio , and wounds are put Into the scale . Hor. They are not worthy sir , Had his sword reach'd my heart , my death had beene No sinne compar'd to that affront he threw , Vpon your selfe and Daughter , I was bound To engage that blood was given me to serve you , And I doe love those drops that in a cause So just made haste to shew their duty to you Better than those that dwell within my heart . Ki.

We are confident of thy loyalty .

Tr.

The Princesse .

Enter Rosinda and Flavia . Ki. Alas Rosinda thou wert not bred to these Tumults and noyse of warre , has not the sea Impair'd thy health , I was too rash to allow Thy travaile , and expose thy tendernesse To this rude voyage . Ro. It appeares to me A pleasant change of ayre , I have heard men talke Of many horrours that attend the seas Of tempests , and of dangers , I have seene Nothing to fright me , if the waves put on No other shape , I could exchange me thinkes My dwelling on the land . Ho. We owe this happinesse To you faire Princesse , for whose safer passagê The breath of heaven did gently swell our sailes , The waves were proud to beare so rich a lading , And danc'd to th' musicke of the windes . Ro. You shew Your complement my Lord , call you this Naples ? Ki.

The kingdome of our enemy which shall groane for the inhabitants . Are all our forces . Landed ?

Tr. Safe to your wishes , and expect What they shall be commanded . King . We must first Secure the ground we have , being defenc'd With workes , we may prevent their sallies , and Assault to our best advantage , still preserve Thy courage my Rosinda , t is for thee We have adventurd hither . Ros. And you have Beene kinde to the petition of your daughter , Who can in duty waite upon your fortune At home , I should have withered in your absence , I shall grow valiant here . Ki. My deerest child , Whose very eyes doe kindle flames of courage In every souldier , be still safe , and promise Thy selfe a brave revenge . Fla.

What will become of us Madam ?

Ro. We must take our fortunes , I am sorry For thee . Fla.

You have some reason for your selfe , if any danger follow I know where to place the cause , but I dare suffer with your grace ,

Enter Paz. and Page .

Passerello Madam , and the Page

Ro.

Hee 's come in good time to releeve our thoughts .

Paz.

Madam .

Pag.

Come plucke up a good heart .

Paz.

T is comming out as fast as it can , sweete Didimo hold my head .

Pag.

Come , t is but a little sea sicknesse .

Paz. Seasicke quotha — a vengeance of all drunken voyages , I can doe nothing but — Ros.

How now Pazzorello ?

Paz.

Oh Madam , never did man cast up so much , and had so little skill in Arithmeticke , nothing grieves me , but I have not drunke for 't . I have a perpetuall motion in my belly , the foure winds are together by the eares in my small guts , would I had never knowne the Sea , little did I thinke — oh —

Fla.

Thou art a fresh water souldier .

Paz. Fresh water ? I know not , be judge by the whole ship , If I was not in a sweete pickle . Ro.

The worst is past ; this is but physicke .

Paz.

If I had thought the sea would have given me so many vomits , I would have seene it burn'd , ere I would ha ventured so farre , I ha purg'd both wayes , and the enemie had met us before we landed , I should have scour'd some on em .

Pa.

How doe you now ?

Paz.

The fit is not so violent altogether , a shipboard I runne a tilt , howsoever I beseech your grace , that I may goe home agen .

Ro.

There is no way by land .

Pag.

And a little more jogging at sea —

Paz.

The very word Sea , boyles in my stomacke , and will make my mouth runne over presently — ho it comes , it comes .

Exit . Pag. Madam I have a great desire to attend him , I have cast a plot to make your , highnesse merry . Ros.

You le play the wag with him , wee 'le trust you to pursue it

Pa.

I humbly thanke your grace .

Exit . Ros.

Flavia does not the day looke blacke o' th suddaine ,

Fla. It has not the same complexion , I heare A noyse too . Ro.

From the sea it growes loud .

Fla. T is well we are a shore , oh me I tremble To thinke what would be come on 's , and we had Not beene afore this tempest , I thanke providence I was upon the Sea once in a storme , But they use to clap the women under hatches , I never prayd so in my life ; the King ! Enter King Horatio , Trivulsi , Fabrichio . Ki. I know not what to thinke , no sooner Landed , But such a storme pursue us , does not this Affright Rosinda into palenesse ? dost Not feele an ague ? Ro. I have rather cause Sir to rejoyce , it overtooke us not Vpon the sea , the furie of it there Might have beene fatall . Hor. Be not troubled sir , My soule doth from this omen prophesie The victorie you wish upon this kingdome , Nor is it superstition to beleeve , That heaven doth point us out the scourge to Naples , By seconding our comming with a tempest ; The waves were proud to entertaine our Navie : The fish in amorous courtship danc'd about Our ship , and no rude gale from any coast Was sent to hang upon our linnen wings , To interrupt our wishes , not a starre Muffled his brightnesse in a sullen cloud , Till we arriv'd , and t en observe how heaven Threatens the fall of this proud enemie , By this prodigious tempest , which but gives Them warning of a greater . Ki. We are confident Thou hast happily expounded , what lightning Darts from those angry exhalations . Ho.

It speakes the flame of our revenge .

Ki.

What thunder ?

Ho. The loudnesse of our canon , let their feares Apply it , and runne mad with apprehension . Tri. Our ships must needes fall foule on one another , Riding i th haven . Ho. Let em cracke their ribs , We have the more necessity to tug for 't . Ki.

Yet would thou wert at home .

Ros. Feare not for me sir , Your absence would present my imagination With more affliction , I suffer lesse In knowledge , and shall rise by brave examples , Valiant above my sex , these horrors fright Not me . Ki. This fire will quicken the whole army . Souldiours pursued by Vittori , Cassandra halfe dead under his arme . What mutinie is here ? Vi. Base vilaines , to take part With all the malice of the world against me . Ki.

What are you ?

Vi. I am a Gentleman , and dare Rather than suffer a rude hand divorce This burden from my armes , defie you all . Alas she will be gone , oh my Cassandra Thy soule shannot forsake thee thus , I le take it In with a kisse . Tr. Some whom the wracke has cast Vpon the shore . Ro.

Pitty the gentlewoman .

Vi. Come not too neere , the man that first attempts This Lady , had better rip his mothers wombe . Ki.

Whence are you ?

Vi. You are strangers I perceive , Then I presume to tell you , I have more justice , To tread upon this earth , then you , or any The proudest , it once gave us birth , and fate Vngentle fate , hath sent us backe to dye here , But I will not outlive my deere Cassandra . Ki.

Doe you delight in wounds , resigne that Lady .

Vi. Not while my hand can manage this , the blood You take , will make us walke on even pace To death , and when my soule can stay no longer , I le leave a curse to blast you , but if you Beare hearts of flesh about you , and will promise A pitty to this poore departing Spirit I will not use a sword , but give my life To be commanded from me at your pleasure , Your care will come too late . Ki. I promise by The word and honour of a King , she shall Be carefully attended . Vi. Though that name Breed wonder in me , it secures all thoughts That may concerne her safety . Ki. See Rosinda With as much diligence to this Ladies health , As you 'd preserve your owne . Hor.

An excellent creature !

Ki. My faith is past , Now if you please you may acquaint us with Your name and quality , Vi. Something on the sudden Weighes my hart lower , I ha not power to thanke him . Ki. Already you have exprest your selfe this Country man , Be more particular . Vi.

My name 's Vittori .

Ki. Hor.

The Admirall of Naples ?

Vi. It was a title ! I had too late , and lost it for my service ; I cannot conjure up the dead to witnesse , There be some living that remember me , It was my chance to have the best at sea , Against the bold Sicilian . Ki.

A chance sayst ?

Vi. Few victories can boast more , all is but The dye of Warre , which valour must obey , My lot was to bring peace , and triumph home , And my reward was banishment , the sea Held me a sinfull burden to the waves , Or else the blood I shed to mixe with em , In anger and revenge conspir'd to throw Our Barke , with the distressed lading backe Vpon this flinty bosome of your Country , You have at full my misery , be just To that poore Lady , whatsoe're I suffer . Ki. Your fame was with us earlier , entertaine him , They disarme Vittori . You are welcome man , there 's cause we should Be kinde to you . Vi.

Will a King staine his honour ?

Ki. Know miserable man , thy destinies Have made thee his , that will exact severe Account for many lives , most happy storme , Thy master too shall finde a punishment Great as his pride , how fortunate we are ! Vi. I aske no mercy for my selfe , be kind To that poore Lady , as y' are a Prince , and I Will kisse my fate . Ki. We violate no promise made to her , Though torment make thee curse thy selfe , blest heavens ? You shall pay deere for all . Vi. Oh my Cassandra , When at the expence of all my blood , I have bought Thy precious life from these hard hearted men , Shed one teare on me ; and I am pay'd agen . Exeunt .

The third Act . Pag.

You should have thought of this afore .

Paz.

I did thinke , and thinke on 't agen , but there was necesity of going with the princesse , or losing my place at court , when she came backe , prethee sweete Didimo councell me , I shall nere endure these bounsing of gunnes , happy are they that can destroy gunpowder , without offence in their musterings , souldiers may talke , but there 's neither wit nor honesty in making so many cripples , yet I would give one of my legs to have the tother secur'd , I care not which , cowards are commonly creatures of understanding , would I had purg'd away my soule at sea , there had beene peace among the Haddocks .

Pag.

Come , I have a tricke to save thee harmelesse , thou shalt entreate to be gentleman of a company .

Paz.

Shall I ? what 's that ?

Pag.

A singular priviledge I can tell you , oh the right hand file , doe not you know 't .

Paz.

A right handed file .

Pag.

There 's no honour like it , I le not give a rush to be an officer , your Gentleman of a company marches in the vanne .

Paz.

Vanne what 's that ?

Pag.

The bullets first salute him , he goes up to the mouth of a Canon , he lies perdue .

Paz.

Perdue ?

Pag.

More glorie than to command an army , to lye two houres upon his belly in the field , and digge a hole for his chin , when the bullets whisper in both his eares , whize ; to be trod upon by horses , and scorne to reveale himselfe , sometimes to be snatch'd up by a party of firelockes , or if he fight to bee cut into honourable collups , or his limbes strewed about the field , which found by a subtlers wife , is sod for the knapsacke men , and goes currant for campe mutton , my father was a Captaine , and I have heard him tell brave stories of these gentlemen of companies .

Paz.

And thou wodst ha me one of these gentlemen .

Pa.

By any meanes .

Paz.

Have the bullets first salute me lye perdue as you call it , and be cut into honorable collups , or have my haunches sod by a subtlers wife , and passe for Campe mutton , this is the preferment you wish me to M. Didimo .

Pag.

You shall be in no danger , I have but told you what fortunes other men have met withall , you shall be secure and march in the vanne .

Paz.

and come up to the mouth of a Canon .

Pag.

T is my meaning .

Paz.

Which if I doe , I le give the Canon leave to eate me .

Pag.

Dost thou thinke I would advise thee any thing for thy hurt .

Paz.

Hurt , no no , these are but fleabitings , to have my limbes strew'd about the field , or so .

Pag.

Come , I love thee , and will give thee proofe , thou hast got money in thy service , put thy body in equipage , and beg of the princesse to be one of these brave fellowes , I will put thee into a way , to get everlasting fame , and not a haire of thy head shall be the worse for t , thou shalt come off .

Paz.

My head shall come off .

Pag.

Thy whole body triumphant , my Rosiecleere , and live to make Nations stand a tiptoe to heare thy brave adventures , thy head shall be inchanted and have a proofe beyond the musty murrian , didst never heare of men that have beene sicke and shot free , with bodies no bullets could peirce .

Paz.

That 's by witchcraft .

Pag.

Tha 'st hit the naile boy , I will procure this feate done for thee , feare nothing , but be very secret , thy head shall be an anvile , and breake all the swords that light upon 't , and for the shot , thy breath shall dampe a Canon , it shall fall off like one of thy buttons .

Paz.

If this could be compas'd , I should love witches the better while I live .

Pag.

Here 's my hand , something shall be done , but put on a brave outside of resolution for the credit on 't , that the world may beleeve t is thy valour puts thee upon desperate actions from which a charme shall bring thee off , or the devill shall nay to some body , here 's the Princesse .

Enter Rosinda , Cassandra , Flavia .

Looke high and let me heare how you le deserve the benefit .

Cas. Madam I know not in what language to Expresse those humble thankes my soule is full of , It shall be justice , you command this life You have preserv'd Ros. We should have forfeited Humanity , not to have releev'd you In such distresse . Enter Horatio . Ho. Shall I not trespasse madam Beyond your mercy , by this bold Intrusion ? Ro.

My Lord y' are welcome .

Ho. Your grace honours me , but to you lady I am directed . Cas.

To me noble sir .

Paz. We shall be rusty here for want of use , Oh for an action of battery , I long To fight pell mell with some body . Ro.

Pazzorello .

Pag.

He 's growne most strangely valiant .

Fla.

How he lookes ?

Paz

Madam I have an humble sute to your highnesse .

Ro.

To me ? y are like to prosper in 't .

Paz.

I beseech you I may not bee a Common Souldier , I would crosse the seas for something , let me be gentleman of a company , and let the bullets flye as fast as they can .

Ros.

I must confesse you aske a place of honour , but of danger .

Paz. Danger 's an Asse , oh that I were to fight With the Generall now for two crownes ! Fla.

A mighty wager !

Pag.

He meanes both the kingdomes .

Paz.

I would desire no more then my finger against his musket . If we make no assault presently against the walles , I shall goe neere to mutinie , and kill two or three of our owne Captaines .

Ro.

This he that was sea-sicke ?

Paz.

Oh there is no honour , like to marching in the vanne ! I le not give a rush for a man that wonot ly Perdue halfe a yeere together , and come up to the teeth of a Canon .

Pag.

To the Canons mouth , I speake by a figure .

Paz.

Now you talke of the mouth ; t will eate every day this leaguer foure and twenty Canon bullets butterd , and as many Spanish Pikes for sparagrasse : their steele points will fortifie my stomacke ; I will kill my hundred men an houre for a twelve-moneth together .

Fla.

You le not have men enough to conquer .

Pag.

When the men are all dead i' th towne , hee le ly with all the women , and get as many more , rather then want enemies .

Paz.

Oh how I could demolish man woman and child now !

Ro.

I see your spirit , and must cherish it ; I le speake to my Lord ; you may have your desire , but be not seene in 't for your honour .

Paz.

Hee 's here indeed , Didimo when shall I be bewitch'd , and the devill do not put me in good security ?

Pag.

Trust me for that , le ts leave em about it .

Hor. Can you be cruell Lady to that man , That offers you his heart ? Cas. Alas my Lord You aske mine in exchange , and I have made it A gift already to Vittori , while He lives he must possesse it , as y' are noble Prosecute this no further . Hor. I have done , Vittori then must dy . Enter King of Sicily Trivulsi , Fabrichio Kin. Horatio , Command your prisoner be brought to us presently . Hor.

I shall sir .

Exit Cas. As you are a King , I beg your mercy To poore Vittori . Ro. I petition too For her desires . Ki. Vnlesse he will be cruell to himselfe , His fate smiles on him , does he love you Lady . Cas. Great sir , we are one soule , life cannot be So precious as our loves . Ki.

You shall preserve him , Rosinda .

Ro.

I obey .

Exit . Ki. Leave , as thy health Is but a prologue to his blessing , that Paper speakes our intention , you shall Present it , if he be wise his judgement Will meet our purpose , what we lost at sea , We enable him to satisfie by a second Proofe of his courage , and propound not only Life , and his liberty , but so great an honour As next our title , there is left no glory To equall it . Cas.

Y' are all bounty .

Ki. There are some Conditions , if you find him coole , you may Apply what argument you find to warme His resolutions , here he is , I leave you . Enter Vittori . Horatio . Vi.

I waite sir your command .

Ki.

She will instruct you

Horatio . Exeunt . King and Hor. Vi. Enjoyes my best Cassandra perfect health , The King is just , and I have not enough With this poore life to satisfie . Ca. Vittori Wee now begin our happinesse , the King Has beene so gracious . Vi. All that 's good reward him , To see thee safe and smile , I writ my ambition . Ca. When you peruse that paper , you will find How much we owe to providence , it was The Kings command I should deliver it , The words were of such comfort that came with it , I must be confident you 'le thanke him for it . Vi What should this be ? Reads . Noble Vittori , we know you are a Souldier , and present you not with naked pitty of your fortune , what some Prince would take away we have purpose to cherish , your life enjoy your selfe , and with it the Command of all our Forces . Naples ingratitude , if you have put no false shape upon your injuries , may bee argument enough to your revenge and justice . Be our Souldier , fight against your Country , so with one valour , you punish them , and make us satisfaction , we will have pledge for this trust in Cassandra , whose head shall be the price of your disobedience . Sure I have lost my understanding ha ? Does it not bid me to fight against my Country ? I prethee reade Cassandra , and repent , Thou hast thought him mercifull . Cas.

Wee have pledge for this trust in Cassandra , whose head shall be the price of your disobedience .

The language is too cleere .

Vi. It carries more Darkenes then ever the night was guilty of , And I looke blacke already to have read it , Does he call treason justice , such a treason As heathens blush at , Nature , and Religion Tremble to heare , to fight against my country , T is a lesse sinne to kill my Father , there , Or stab my owne heart , these are private mischeefes , And may in time be wept for , but the least Wound I can fasten on my Country makes A Nation bleed , and my selfe too , blasts all The memory of former actions , And kils the name we live by , oh Cassandra Thou didst not well to praise the King for this . Cas.

His words did sound more comfort .

Vi. Prethee tell me ? How canst thou hope I should preserve my faith Vnstain'd to thee , and breake to all the world ? Cas. Naples has beene injurious , and we made No solemne vow to love what hath betrai'd us . Vi. Take heed , and do not greeve the Saints to heare thee , If Naples have forgot Vittories service , I must not make a desperate shipwracke of My piety , what greater vow ? It was Articled in the creation of my soule I should obey , and serve my Country with it Above my selfe , death is a brave excuse for 't , No he shall see , I am a Souldier And dare be just , say he should torture me , Shall wickednesse be strong in punishment , And we not be as valiant in our suffering ? Ca. Can then Vittori be content to leave his Cassandra to the misery of life Alone ? for in the number of mankinde I nere shall finde , another in whose love I can place any comfort . Vi. Do not say so ? Princes will court thee then , and at thy feete Humble their Crownes , and purchase smiles with Provinces , When I am dead the world shall dote on thee And pay thy beauty tribute , I am thy Affliction , and when thou art discharg'd From loving me , thy eyes shall be at peace , A Sunne more glorious shall draw up thy teares Which gracing heaven in some new forme , shall make The Constellations blush , and envy em ; Or if thy love of me be so great , that when I am sacrific'd Thou wot thinke of me , let this comfort thee , I die my Countries Martyr , and ascend Rich in my scarlet robe of bloud , my name Shall staine no Chronicle , and my Tombe be blest With such a garland time shall never wither : Thou with a troupe of Wives as chaste as thee , Shall visite my cold Sepulcher , and glory To say , this doth enclose Vittories dust , That died true to his honour , and his country , Methinkes I am taking of my leave already , And kissing the wet sorrowes from thy cheeke , Bid thee rejoyce , Vittori is a conqueror , And death his way to triumph . Cas. This is all , A new disguise for griefe , to make it shew well . Vi. To make it shew indeed , I have talk'd idly , And miserably forgot my selfe , I am check'd , This tels me another tale , if I refuse To obey the Kings directions , he is not So kinde to take the forfeit of my life , But he will make the price of my neglect , Cassandra's innocent bloud , if I obey not To do an act injurious to vertue , Thy soule must be divorc'd . Cas. Sir I have read it , And were not worthy of Vittories love To value this poore life above his honour , Keepe your high thoughts , preserve all peace within you , You shall not buy my breath with your owne shame , I le die with that devotion , I ha praid for you , Which trust me was most heartily , and I le shed No teares for my owne funerall , if any Vnruly drop breake forth , when we are parting , T is more to leave Vittori then the world , Yet if thou wot give me leave , I le confesse to thee Before my head fall from this other peece , I would deceive the hangman , for ere thou Go from me , with a sigh into thy bosome , I would convey my spirit , and leave him But a pale ghost , to mocke his execution . Vi. I cannot hold , this conflict is more fierce Then many thousand battells , canst thou dy ? Cas. If you will have it so , you have taught me To be in love with noble thoughts , I shall Have some weepe ore my hearse , and when I m'e gone Seald by my bloud , a Martyr for thy love , The world shall praise me for it , and the Virgins And Wives , if I obtaine no other monument , Build me a toombe within their hearts , and pay Their yeerely songs and garlands , to my memory , That died , to save Vittories life and honour . Vi.

How should Cassandra die to save Vittori ?

Cas. Allow it So you be happie , and although my wishes Are rather for the punishment of Naples , More cruell then our enemies , yet if you Thinke it dishonour to oppose that country , I have a heart most willing to preserve By any death your fame , lose not a scruple Of your selfe for me , I carry thy love with me , And prophesie my story shall throw more Disgrace on Naples , then all thy revolt Can bring upon thy name . Vi. I am in a tempest And know not how to steere , destruction dwels On both sides . Ca.

Come , resolve .

Vi. I must — to let Thee live , I will take armes , forgive me then Great Genius of my Country , that to save Her life , I bring my honour to the grave . Exeunt . Enter Fabio and Mauritio at severall doores . Fa.

I know not what to say to these garboiles , there 's a hot Naples toward , and the Prince is so humerous a thother side , I dare not come neere him , Captaine Mauricio .

Ma.

Signior Fabio you dishonour your body , by straining so much Complement .

Fa.

Your humble servant Captaine .

Ma.

A court instrument , and so deepe a base , you forget your selfe , have the Warres made this alteration ? keepe your garbe and be staunch Signior , a Captaine is a thing too course for your acquantance , you wonot know Souldiers in peace .

Fa.

Alas sir , the necessity of my affaires at Court , and place so devoures my attendance , that I cannot give that respect which is due to a Gentleman of your quality , no neglect I beseech you Sir .

Ma.

I am glad t is come about , what do you thinke now of a Musket bullet next your heart , t is very provocative , come be not sad , thou maist live a day or two longer .

Fa.

I hope Captaine the state of the City is not so desperate .

Ma.

We expect a battell every houre , & the wals to fly about Our eares , if they should be patient , we ha not provision to endure a siege , what will become of your pumps signior , your wrought shirts , and rich nightcaps , I say nothing of your wardrobe , jewells and other trinkets .

Fa.

I stand not upon them , my life is more precious to me then all these .

Ma.

What pitty it is so profound a gentleman should dye by gunpowder , what would you give to be sav'd now ?

Fa.

How d ee meane Captaine ?

Ma.

For your soule let it shift , I thinke thou hast little care on 't thy selfe , there be many would give all their estate to out-live these combustions .

Fa.

I would I were sure on 't , condition I lost halfe my land .

Ma.

A match ! my life against halfe your land to secure you , And make an indifferent bargaine presently .

Fa.

Your life ? how are you sure to live ?

Ma.

If I dye , you have halfe your land by 't , if you live , t is worthy dividing transitory fortunes , I shall ha the worst match on 't .

Fa.

But how will you assure me Captaine ?

Ma.

Thou art not sencelesse , why your venter is but land against my life , which is more precious I hope than thousand acres , is this to be considered clap hands , and we will have articles drawne for mutuall assurances , I doe not this to every man , but I hope to have good on thee hereafter ; the King !

Enter King of N. Prince , Julio , Alberto . Fab.

And Prince .

Ma.

Le ts withdraw then , and conclude t is a safe bargaine for you sir , if you faile , what would all your estate doe you good , and then I forfeit my life , if you scape , I have but halfe your land .

Fab.

I understand , and thanke you noble Captaine .

Exit . Ki. Alphonso must be sent for out of prison , He 's an experienc'd souldier . Pr.

To betray us .

Ki.

Now we are punished for Vittories banishment .

Pr.

Your feare will make us cowards .

Iul.

Shall we make A sally forth ?

King .

Alberto .

Pr. Wee le expect more Advantage first , they have finisht their redoubt , Is our river guarded with a sconce ? Iul. On that part No enemy can endanger us . Ki. What if you Tasted Alphonso , he has beene ever faithfull , And we too rash . Pr. Keepe prudent watches Iulio , Something i th evening may be attempted , Death is the worst , and better fall with honour Then owe our life to feares , I would Cassandra Were in their Campe , oh Iulio . Iu. T were better She were at home in your possession . A Herald sir . Pr.

Admit him .

Ki.

Alberto , Iulio .

Exiunt . Enter againe , with Vittori like a Herald . Pr.

What 's the complement now .

Vi. Thus Naples is saluted from my Master , Provok't by injuries above the patience Of kings to suffer , without thirst of blood Or pride of conquest , he is come in armes To aske a satisfaction , if you would Not know the fury of a warre , which acts , Such horrid ruines gainst men and nature , that Repentance cannot easily absolve The guilt in them that caus'd it , meet conditions , And deserve timely my great masters friendship , With mercy on your selves . Pr.

Mercy !

Ki.

Be temperate .

Vi. Remember wounds are made more easily Then curd , and now arriv'd within your countrey , Revenge may spread a wild destruction , Let mothers still enjoy their sleepe , and dwell Within their husbands bosome , let their children Live to requite the parents grone , and prosper , Let old men pay their debt onely to nature , And virgins dedicate their yet chast wombe To Hymens holy use , or at their quires With freedome of their soules , sing holy prayers For the sweete peace you lend em , to serve heaven . Pr. This fellow 's sent to mocke us , in my heart I repent all the tye of armes and nations . That gives such saucy freedome to a Herald . Vi.

I claime my priviledge , and dare say more .

Pr.

What more ?

Vi.

Vittori is our generall .

Ki. Pr.

Vittori ? dares that traitour .

Vi. When Kings leave Their justice , and throw shame upon deservers , Patience so wounded turnes a fury . Pr.

How dares Scicily trust him ?

Vi. Yes he has good pledge ; Too great a pawne . Pr. This , this vexation I did expect , but we must not be frighted , Tell your insulting master , he shall finde Men that both dare , and can resist this fury ; Conditions we despise , nor let him magnifie His purchase in that rebell , every souldier With us hath equall courage to Vittori , But a soule far more honest . Vi.

Honest ?

Pr. So sir , This , warre shall justifie upon his heart . Vi. I dare not stay to heare more ; least my passions Betray me , what a fire this language has Shot through my blood , the poore old king sayes nothing , But fils a place like a state cipher . Pr. Herald . Returne this to that Giant of your warre , Vittori , in his absence , we shall find A punishment for his treason , and to coole His hot veines , say the first attempt he makes Against us , shall as valiantly be answer'd With his fathers head . Vi.

Ha ?

Pr. By thy masters soule It shall , and this is all our answere , see Him safe without the walls . Exeunt . Vi. Thunder has strucke me , I feele new stings about my heart , my father ? Was ever man so miserably throwne Vpon despaire , if I refuse their warre I lose my wife Cassandra , if I fight My father bleeds , some divine arme sustaine My feeble soule , instruct it how I should Distinguish sorrow , and which blessing rather I should now part with , a deere wife , or father .

The fourth Act . Enter Rosinda Cassandra . Ros.

But did the Prince affect thee so Cassandra ?

Cas. I have told you Madam every circumstance , I should but flatter my owne misery To speake it lesse , misfortune had not made me Your prisoner now , if he had beene more temperate . Ros. But did thy heart allow him no affection ? Thou wert much unkind . Cas. He had my duty Madam , Which still I owe him , as my prince , but I Had but one faith , and that was given Vittori , I feare I have displeas'd you . Ro. No thou hast not , Dost thinke he loves thee still ? Cas.

I know not Madam , but I hope not .

Ros. Would I could hope so too ; Thou hast deserv'd my confidence , and although Thou canst not helpe me , I must tell thee all , I love that Prince , lov'd when I first saw him , And when he courted me , I thought t was necessary To shew I had a soft heart , but he flatter'd And tooke too soone occasion of his absence , The wounds he left upon Horatio Were not so deepe as mine , which howsoere I have disguis'd yet from my fathers eye , Can find no cure without his surgerie That left them in my bosome , to this end I urg'd my father to this warre , and beg'd With many prayers to witnesse his revenge . Cas. That was a desperate remedy , how if Your father be orecome , and you made prisoners . Ros. We shall find death or ransome , the first would Conclude my sufferings , th' other not much harme us , Perhaps advance my ends , but if the victorie Should crowne our army , I should interpose To make conditions for the Prince , fate must Decide one of these wayes . Cas. Madam I pitty you , Sure if the Prince knew with what constancie Your love breathes after him , he would finde a passion To meete your Noble flame . Ros. I know not whether To pray for victorie , or to be conquer'd , For till the warres conclude , I must despaire To see whom my desires pursue . Cas. T is possible That you may see him Madam . Ros.

When ?

Cas. This night , And speake with him , without exposing your Person to any danger . Ros. Prethee doe not Mocke me sweete friend . Cas. You were compassionate Of me , and t is but duty I should answere it With my desires to serve you , not to hold Your thoughts in expectation , is there any Gentleman neere , whom you dare trust ? Ros.

With what ?

Cas. With carriage of a paper , I shall runne Some hazzard , but there 's nothing can weigh downe That goodnesse you have shewed me , being a stranger , I le frame a letter Madam in my name , And by some charme of love invite him to Your tent , if he retaine part of that flame Which did so command in him , be assur'd The Prince will come . Ros. Thou wert create to make Me blest , but with what safety can he reach Thus far and not be knowne . Cas. He to whose trust You give this secret , shall remove that feare . Ros.

There is a Captaine .

Cas.

Best of all .

Ros.

Fabrichio .

Cas. Send for him straite , if you allow this device I le presently dispatch the amorous summons . Ros.

I le call thee sister .

Cas. Call me servant Madam , In that I am honour'd Exit . Enter Flavia disguis'd . Fla.

Are you ready Madam ?

Ro.

For what ?

Fla.

To laugh , I am turn'd inchantresse , and now t is upon the minute , Pazzorella by the boyes directions comes for his magicall armour .

Ros. I have something of more consequence to finish , But I may be at the end of your mirth . Exit . Ros. Fla.

Prosper in all your wishes .

Enter Page . Pag. Flavia That 's excellent , Herald never Look'd so dreadfully , where 's the Princesse ? Fla.

She commanded not to expect her , but shee le not be long absent , where 's the gamester ?

Pag.

Almost within reach of your voyce , you 'le remember the circumstance , that he may be capable of the charme , hee 's mad to be inchanted .

Fla.

I warrant you , I have some furies to assist me too . Conduct him hither , if the foole after this conceiving himselfe bewitch'd , should grow valiant , and doe wonders , who can helpe it ? if he have but the wit to keepe his owne counsell , let him take his course , but he approaches .

Enter Pazzorello and Page . Pag.

That is she .

Paz.

That old hag .

Pag.

Good words , she has come two hundred mile to day upon a distaffe , salute her , she expects it .

Paz.

Would you have me kisse the devill ?

Pag. Doe I say — This is the gentleman my loving Aunt , For whom I doe beseech your powerfull spells . Fla.

To make him slicke , and shot free .

Pag. Right deere Aunt , He is a precious friend of mine , and one That will be ready servant to your pleasures At midnight , or what houre you please to call him . Paz.

Thou wodst not ha me lye with the old witch , what a generation of hobgoblins should we have together .

Pag. Nor for this benefit , shall you finde him onely Obedient to your selfe , but very dutifull To any devill you have . Fla.

He is welcome child .

Paz.

What a salt peeter breath she has .

Fla.

Where is Mephestophiles .

Paz.

No more devils if you love me .

Fla.

I must have some to search him .

Paz.

Search me ? where ? for what ?

Pag. How much was I overseene not to give you warning , Be not afraide what have you about you ? Paz. About me where in my breeches , what doe you meane I shall be cut for the stone . Pag.

Have you any money about you !

Paz.

Yes I have money of all complexions in my pocket .

Pag.

Away with it , as you love your selfe , not for your right hand , have one peece of gold or silver about you , no charmes can fasten on you then , her spells can have no power , if you doe not throw it away instantly — give mee 't , I le keepe it from her knowledge , this were a tricke indeed — have you no goldfinches in your fob ?

Paz.

I defie him that has any thing in the likenesse of coyne .

Pag.

This is all money in your pocket ; and come to be made shot free .

Paz.

What must I doe now ?

Pag.

Kneele downe , and expect with obedience and admiration what will become on you — Great Aunt the gentleman is cleere and ready , you are sure you have no more impediment of this nature , if you dissemble , and be kild afterward , thanke your selfe .

Fla.

Where be my spirits ?

Pag.

He humbly desires you would finish him as privately as might be , he does not know the constitution of every devill , and to make too many acquainted , if he could be finished otherwise , your Art may dispence .

Fla.

He must cut off his little finger then .

Paz.

How cut off my finger !

Pag.

What did you meane ? here 's a ring , a diamond .

Paz.

I had forgot it .

Pag.

No more , off wee 't , if you love your hand , here 's a jest to foole away your life quickely , not for the world , present it to her , great Lady of the Laplanders , this gentleman implores his mercie to his joynts , and offering this trifle , humbly prayes , you would honour him to weare it for his sake .

Fla.

Comes it freely off .

Paz.

It came off very hard , but I beseech your learned beldamship , to accept it as a token of my duty .

Fla. I doe and thus prepar'd , delay My charmes no longer , come away You spirits that attend upon , This powerfull incantation , Have you brought that sacred juyce , Which at such a time we use ; Distill it gently I command , Holding his eares with other hand . Paz.

Oh my eares .

Pag.

The more paine she puts you to now , the lesse you le feele hereafter sir .

Fla. Now rub his temples , forehead eke , Give his nose a gentle tweake . Strike of palenesse , and bestow On either cheeke a lusty blow ; Take him by the haire and pull it , Now his heads free from sword and bullet . Paz.

What will they doe with the rest of my body ?

Fla.

Graspe his necke till he groane twice ,

Paz.

Oh , oh .

Fla. Enough , now let the young man rise ; Thus on his shoulders I dispence My wand to keepe all bullets thence ; And other weapons that would harme , Pinch him now on either arme , fairy-like . Paz.

Oh , pox othe devill oh ,

Fla. On his breast give him a thumpe , And two kickes upon the rumpe . No circumstance must be forgot , To make him free from sticke and shot ; And now my potent charmes are done , This man is free from sword and gunne . Pag.

Bounce , Y' are made for ever .

Fla. Farewell to both , for now must I On my winged Gennet flye . Suckle and Hoppo fetch long strides , By your mistresse as she rides . Exit Flavia , &c. Paz.

Whether is she gone now ?

Fla. Home to a witches upsitting , she 's there By this time . Paz.

Where ?

Pag.

In Lapland , she will crosse the sea in an eggeshell , and upon land hath a thousand wayes to convey her selfe in a minute , I did but whistle and she came to me .

Paz.

She knowes your whistle belike , well art thou sure I am inchanted now ?

Pag.

It concernes you to be sure on 't , and I must tell you one thing , if you make the least doubt on 't , you le endanger all , charmes in this kind are nothing without the imagination , beleeve it , and if any sword or bullet have power to hurt you , nere trust your granam agen .

Paz

Nay nay , I doe beleeve it , and will bee valiant accordingly , they pinch'd and kick'd me devillishly for all that .

Pag.

Y' are the better proofe for t , you cannot be pinch'd or kickd too much in such a cause , what to be made slicke and shot-free ? now doe I foresee you le be Captaine within these three dayes , you cannot avoyde it sir , who will not honour that man whom the bullets are afraid of ? The Princesse .

Enter Rosinda , Cassandra , Fabrichio . Fab. Repent your grace thought me a gentleman , If I faile in this duty . Ros. Not a syllable Of me . Fab.

I am charm'd .

Cas.

Happy successe attend you .

Fab. Your highnesse has much honourd me , and Lady I kisse your faire hand . Paz.

Captaine , Captaine , a word .

Fab.

I am in haste now .

Exit . Paz. Sure the Captain 's afraid of me , he knowes by instinct What I am . Pag.

Your grace mist excellent mirth .

Ros.

T is done then , bid him follow us .

Exit . Pag.

The Princesse desires to speak with you

Paz.

Desires to speake with me ! — you have not told her ?

Pag.

d ee thinke I would betray you .

Paz.

Would somebody would challenge mee to fight before her , if the Ladies knew I were sticke free they would teare me in peeces for my company .

Pag.

You do not know , what you may get by your body that way , I attend you .

Paz Knives , daggers , swords , pikes , gunnes both great & small Now Pazzarello doth defie you all . Exeunt . Enter Alphonso , Alberto . Alp. You tell me wonders , my sonne Generall Of all the enemies Forces , can Vittori Lay such a staine upon our family , Speake it my Lord no more , no private injury Can so corrupt his nature ; come , I know He dares not fight their cause ! Alb. I thinke so too ; The Prince hath coold his resolution By this time . Alp.

Ha ? you are misticall .

Alb. He has sent Him word , the first attempt he makes against The towne your head must answere it , and I cannot Beleeve how ere particular wrongs inflame him To a revenge , but he retaines that piety Which nature printed in him toward a Father . Alp. Is obligation to a parent more Then that we owe our Country , oh Vittori , My life were profitably spent to save Thy honour , which is great in the worlds eye , Time shall be grieved to have preserv'd thy name So long , and when this blot shall be observ'd Vpon the last leafe of thy Chronicle , It shall unsettle quite the readers faith To all the former story . Enter Iulio . Alb.

Iulio .

Alph.

My Lord ?

Iulio .

It was the Kings command I should deliver .

Alp.

What ?

Jul. What must displease you , You must prepare for death . Alp. Has my sonne put Rebellion into act already ? that Will save my executioner a labour , He has , I read it , looke into the tombes Of all our ancestours , and see their ashes Looke paler then before , the Marble sweates , The Eboine pillars that so many yeares Sustain'd our titles shake , and sinke beneath em , The Genius of our house grones at this treason , I will not live for any man to tell me I am Vittories Father . Enter Prince . Alb.

Here the Prince !

Alp. Forgive me sir my passions , I have guilt Enough without em to deserve your anger , He was my sonne , and that must needes condemne me ; But I will loose him from my bloud , and cut His name from that faire list , that numbers up Our family , but I forget my selfe , I have no minutes at command , my life Is at the last sand , and I cannot stay , Be just , and purge Vittories sinne with his Old Fathers bloud , I do obey your doome . Pr. What doome ? you talke as you were destin'd To some blacke execution , I have Beene too unkinde already , and must aske Your gentle pardon for t , by goodnesse selfe I mocke not , I bring life Alphonso to thee , And but prepar'd by Iulio , thy heart With sorrow , to meete honour with more tast . Alp. Good my Lord distract me not , let me dy In my right wits . Iul. Alphonso you may trust The Prince , my message was but counterfeit . Pr. Th' art a brave man , and can'st not be provok'd I see to wound thy honest fame , so just To vertue , that thou darst preferre her cause To thy owne life , and rather violate The lawes of nature to thy sonne , then leave Exit Iulio . The priviledge of honour undefenc'd , Thus we embrace thee , do not kneele Alphonso Vnlesse You 'le bring us lower , thus as a friend We circle thee , and next as a Souldier Able in spight of age , and active still We give these armes , this sword , the best in all , My Fathers armory , and us'd to conquest , Take from thy Prince , and fight , fight for thy Country , And purchase new wreathes to thy honoured browes , Before the old be wither'd , I do see thee Already mounted as a challenger , The proud steed taking fire and mettall from the rider , all bedewd with his white foame , Flying to meete thy sonne , whose ( once faire ) plume Is staind with bloud of his owne countrimen . Alp. I reach your sense in part my Lord , but cannot Gather your words into a summe , beside The honour is so great I dare not with The safety of my understanding , thinke One so unworthy as Alphonso . Pr. What ? Dares fight against a Traitor , for his Country ? Alp.

Gainst all the world I dare .

Pr. Be valiant ; And breath defiance against one . Alp. A glory ! My soule 's ambitious of . Pri. Vittori Is That traitor whose offence , whom dost become More nobly to chastise then his owne Father , Which title if you should forget to encourage you , Thinke whose defence you undertake , for Whom You punish , and what consequence of fame Waites on this pious action . Enter Julio . Iul. My Lord A Captaine of the other side hath boldly offer'd Himselfe a prisoner , and desirees accesse To your highnesse , to whom only he must impart Something he sayes , that will be acceptable , We have search'd him , and find nothing but a letter Directed to your selfe . Pr. To me ? admit him , Meane time you may consider , Is it with us , Captaine . Enter Fabrichio : Fab.

Please you peruse this paper .

Pr.

Ha ? from Cassandra ?

Alp. Oh Alberto I Could wish Vittori dead , but two not satisfie Vnlesse we murder one another too , And I must challenge him , he is my sonne Although he be a Rebell . Pr. Iulio , Thy bosome is my owne ? Captaine a word . Iu.

I am astonishd , ha ? I like not this — my Lord .

Alb. The Prince is troubled , something like Excesse of joy transports him . Pr.

Th' art a foole .

Iu.

This may be a plot , how dare you trust yourselfe upon this invitation .

Pr.

Not on this , be coward then for ever .

Iu.

Are you sure , this is her character .

Pr. Perfectly , beside she has confirm'd me by this Ring , Vittori gave it her , I know 't and woed her Once to exchange . Iu.

Yet thinke upon the danger .

Pr. I would run through flames to meet her , use no argumets , I can be at the worst a prisoner , And shall be ransom'd , keepe you councell sir , Captaine — the word ? — Enough , Kisse her white hand , and say , I come this night , waite on him to the gates , Let his returne be safe , Alphonso how Stands your resolve ? dare you be Naples Champion Against the enemy proposd ? Alp. My sonne — Will both the Kings trust to our swords their cause ? Pr.

I cannot promise that ?

Alp. What profit brings My valour then if I orecome . Pr. Addition To your owne fame , to have cut off a Rebell . Alp. So I must kill my sonne , or he must be A Parricide . Pr. Nay if you be so scrupulous , I look'd you have thank'd me , and have runne too 't . Alp. Except Vittori sir , and I dare challenge The proudest in their Army . Pri. You are afraid Of him belike , t is such a kill-cowe gentleman , But I court you to nothing , you may thinke on 't , Y' are , now no more a prisoner — Iulio . Exit . Alp. I am worse ? I had some roome before , now I 'me confin'd To such a straite , my heart must of necessity Contract it selfe , my owne thoughts stifle mee , Vittori is lost already , I must goe Another way to find out my owne ruine . Exit . Horatio , Cassandra . Hor. Lady you thinke not what I am , how neere The bosome of a King . Cas. You cannot be So neere as I am to Vittori sir , And you increase my wonder , that you can Nourish the least' hope , that I should forget My owne tie , by remembring what relation You have to any other , if the King Did know this , he would chide you . Hor. Come I see You must be courted otherwise , with action . Cas.

How sir ?

Hor. And if you will not be so civile . To change one kindnesse for another , I Have skill to prompt you thus . Cas.

You are not noble .

Hor. Tush this is nothing , I have beene too tame , And howsoere you wittily compose Your countenance , you cannot choose but laugh at me , That I have beene so modest all this while ; Come , I have another inside , and do know You are a woman , and should know your selfe And to what end we love you , what are you The worse by private favours to a gentleman , That have at home beene sued too , with petitions And great ones of both sexes , to accept Wives , Daughters , any thing , and thinke themselves Honoured to take the first fruites , I could have The virgins of whole families entaild Vpon me , and be brought as duly to My bed , as they growe ripe , and fit for coupling , As men whose' lands are morgag'd would observe Their covenants and the day . Cas.

I le heare no more .

Hor. So peremptory Lady ? take your course , The time may come you will repent this forgivenes . Exit . Enter Fabrichio . Whither in haste Fabrichio ? Fa. My good Lord I have brought newes , where the Princesse sir ? Hor.

Thou art almost out of breath , what newes I prethee ?

Fa.

Newes , that will please my Lord .

Hor.

You aske for the Princesse , will they please my Lady .

Fab.

Yes , and the tother Lady too , Cassandra .

Hor.

Will it spread joy no farther ?

Fab. Yes it will please you , And please the King , and the whole army . Hor.

Strange , you may impart it then .

Fab. My duety sir , did aime it first to you , I was engag'd To deliver a letter in Cassandra's name To the Prince of Naples , to invite his person Privately this night . Hor.

Whither ?

Fab.

To the Princesses tent .

Hor.

And hast thou don 't ?

Fab.

Don't , and bring backe his word to visite 'em .

Hor.

Art sure the Prince ?

Fab. As sure as I am your creature , This will bee welcome to the Ladies , what use You are to make of this , becomes not my Instruction , if it be of any consequence , To make his person sure , when he arrives . Hor. This service will be gratefull , I le acquaint The King , returne the Ladies to expect him . Fa.

I have directed him how he shall passe .

Hor. And make it good , away , this makes thee happy , The King shall know it instantly , thei 'r here , I le give you scope . Exit . Enter Rosinda , Cassandra , Flavia , and Page . Ros.

He is return'd .

Cas.

What answer ?

Fa.

To your desires .

Fla.

Where 's Pazzorello now .

Pag. He 's quarrelling with some body , he is so confident And domineers , ha ? t is he , He Bleeds too . Enter Pazzorello bloody . Paz.

A pox a your inchantments , I had like to have my braines beaten out , what will become of me ?

Pag.

Why this is nothing sir .

Paz.

Nothing sir , would thou hadst it .

Pag.

Let me aske you a question , what weapon did it ?

Paz.

I gave but the lye to an old souldier , as we were drinking together , and he presently claps me ore the pate with the rest of his musket .

Pag.

That may be , but no sword or gunne shall endanger you , as for truncheon , batoone , and such woodden batteries , you must fortifie your selfe as well as you can against em , beside sir , there is no breach of conditions in losing a little blood , you may have you head broken in twenty places , nay you may bee beaten , and bruis'd in every part of your body , but all this while you are slicke and shot free , your life is your owne , and then what need you care sir ?

Paz.

This is some satisfaction .

Pag.

Should you challenge him at rapier , you should quickly finde who will have the worst on 't .

Ros. This service shall be otherwise rewarded , I le trust your secrecie , he will be a fit man to engage , beside t is His desire . Fa.

You may command me .

Ros. Waite upon This gentleman Pazzorello , he Will use you nobly for my sake . Paz. Must I Be a perdue now ? Madam I humbly thanke you . Exit Fab. and Pazzorello . Cas.

The night comes fast upon us .

Ros. It cannot come Too swiftly , that brings so much happinesse . But t is an argument of much love to thee , That can at such a time invite him hither . Cas. I hope you feed no jealousie of me , I did all for your service , and shall then Thinke I am happy , when he knowes your love And values it . Ro.

I have no feares of thee ?

Ca.

Have none at all .

Ro.

Flavia ?

Fla.

Madam .

Ro.

You must keepe watch to night .

Fla.

My duty Madam .

Ros. Come let us tell some stories , to passe over The tedious houres . Cas.

I waite your pleasure .

Fla.

Come Didino , we shall have your tale too ?

Pag.

mines short and sweet , still at a Ladies service .

Exit . Enter Sergeant , Pazzorello . Ser.

Follow me close , I hope you have made your Will .

Paz.

My Will ? why Sergeant I am not sicke .

Ser.

For all that you may be a dead man ere morning , whize .

Paz.

What 's that ?

Ser.

These bullets will keepe you waking , here lie downe close , within two houres you shall be releeved .

Paz. Dost heare Sergeant , whize — do the enemies shoot any Sugar plummes ? Ser.

Be not too loude in your mirth , I see another give fire , farewell Signior Perdue .

Paz.

So , now I am a Perdue , this will bee newes when I come home agen , the poore fellowes will fall downe and worshippe mee , I alwaies wonder'd , why wee had so many brave Souldiers , and quarrelling spirits , if they be shot free , I cannot blame em to rore so much in Tavernes — whize — agen , I woud faine have one of these bullets hit me , that I might know certainely the toughnesse of my new constitution , and yet I shall hardly bee sensible of it , ah my conscience if I were cramm'd into a Canon , and shot into the towne , like a Cat I should light upon my legges , and runne home agen .

Enter Prince . Pri. Love be propitious still , and guide my steps , Thou hast engag'd me thus farre . Paz. Coughes . Paz.

Vh , uh .

Pr.

Whos 's that ?

Paz.

There 's somebody , now I begin for all this to be afraid , flesh will be flesh , and tremble in spight of the devill , what were I best to doe ?

Pr.

T is some perdue .

Paz.

Though I be sticke and shotfree , I may be beaten , and bruis'd as I remember , more , I may be taken prisoner by the enemy , and be hang'd afterward , and then what am I the better for my inchantment , what a dull rogue was I not to except the gallowes in my conditions , but it may be there is but one , qui vala — the word .

Pr.

Rosinda .

Paz.

Oh are you there , t is my Lady the Princesses name .

Pr.

Thy Lady , prethee shew me the way to her tent .

Paz.

I had almost forgot , such a gentleman is expected ,

Pr.

Here 's gold prethee make haste .

Paz.

Now by your favour you shall first goe to my Captaine

Pr.

His Name .

Paz.

Fabrichio .

Pr.

The same , with all my heart , here 's more gold .

Paz.

I will make the more haste .

Exit . Enter King of Sicily , Horatio , and a Guard . King . Thy newes does take me infinitely , if he Keepe touch we may propound what Articles We please . Hor.

Fabrichio is confident hee le come .

Ki. He will deserve our favour , keepe at distance , Sent for in Cassandras name ? belike He loves that Lady , let him , t is a strange Adventure , sure my daughter is of counsell With her , she had some bend that way , till he Became ingratefull to us . Hor. When you have Him in possession , you may throw off Vittori , one whose honesty I feare , Vnder your princely favour , you have built Too much , but heaven has sent the young Prince hither To disengage your trust , he that dares prove A rebell to his Country , dares be guilty Of any other treason . King What shall we Doe with Cassandra ? Hor. Keepe her still to waite Vpon the Princesse , and expect the first Opportunity for your kingdome , Naples will Attend your leisure then , and court your mercie . Enter Prince , Cassandra , Rosinda , Flavia . Pazzorello aloofe . Ki.

Be silent .

Hor.

Lose no time .

Pr.

For this embrace , I dare agen neglect my life — villaines

Ro.

We are betrayd , my father .

Cas.

Oh misfortune .

Paz.

What will become of me ?

Ki.

Y' are welcome prince of Naples .

Pr.

Am I betrayd ? false woman .

Paz.

And please your majesty I am innocent , I brought him hither I confesse .

Ki.

Reward him .

Hor.

Come hither sirra .

Paz.

Howe 's this ? are you in earnest ? my Lord a word — but is this the Prince of Naples ?

Hor.

The very same sir .

Paz. Take your gold agen , I will have more for taking a Prince , I crave the law of armes , I will have his ransome . Ki.

Away with the foole .

Paz.

Give me my prisoner agen then .

Exit . Ros.

Sir heare me .

Ki.

Another time Rosinda — by thy duty —

Exit Ros. & Flavia . Cas.

Heare me great sir .

Ki.

Wee le heare and thanke thee at more leisure too , attend our daughter .

Cas. Oh my Lord , be you But master of so much charity . Pr. Away , Never was such a blacke and fatall houre , As that when I first saw thy cozening face . Enter Vittori . Vi. The Prince ? I dare not trust my senses , ha ? How came he hither ? wonder circles me , Cassandra busie with him too ? she courts him , The Basiliske is not more killing than This object . Pr.

Strumpet hence .

Vi.

Ha ?

Cas.

My Lord Vittori ?

Vi. What name was that the Prince bestow'd upon you , Yet doe not answere me , away , new tortures . Exit . Cas. . Pr.

Vittori , ha , ha , ha !

Vi. Your grace is mighty merry , I could wish You had more cause . Pr. Vittori I see trouble in thy face , Perhaps t is wonder , upon what invitation I am a guest here . Vi.

Are you not a prisoner ?

Pr. You are no stranger to the plot , it seem̄es , Base villaine to betray thy Prince . Vi. My Lord You are too rash in censure , I betray you ? I am so farre from the conspiracy That yet I cannot reach it in my thought , Much lesse with guilty knowledge , I dare tell you The Devill shannot tempt me too 't , nor more Wrongs then your hate can throw upon me . Pr. Iuggling ! Can he that dares take armes against his Countrey , Make conscience to betray a part of it , His Prince , degenerate rebell ! Vi. Heaven and this King Know upon what severe necessity I am engag'd to warre . Ki. As things fall out Your valour may be uselesse , we acknowledge This happinesse , from Cassandra , though she meant Other successe . Vi.

Cassandra ?

Pr. Yes that peece Of frailety , rather impudence , by the witchcraft Of her letter tempted me thus farre , a curse Vpon her lust . Vi. Indeed you cald her strumpet , She may deserve it by this story , t is Her character , my eyes , take in new horrour . ( he reades ) My Lord , if it be not too late , to be sensible of your princely affection to me , I implore your mercie , and will deserve it by my repentance . I am by misfortune a captive to your enemy , but blest with the freedome to remember you , I have a designe for my enlargement , and if I durst cherish an ambition of your presence this night , dare confidently pronounce our mutuall happinesse , this ring be witnesse of my true invitation , and doubt not her faith to your safety , who will sooner forfeit her owne life , than betray you to the least dishonour . This gentleman shall instruct you with more particulars , pardon great prince this infinite boldnesse of your servant , and if all the seedes of love be not destroyd , visite and preserve your otherwise miserable Cassandra . And all this while I live , and have my senses , O woman woman ! sir if you remember T was your conclusion , if I refus'd To be your Generall against my Country , Cassandras head should off , be constant King , I wonot . Ki.

What ?

Vi. Not fight , nor for your Kingdome , She cannot bleed too much , as for you sir . Pr.

What of me ?

Vi. Y' are still my Prince , thanke heaven for that , Did you else graspe an Empire , and your person Guarded with thunder , I would reach and kill you , By my just rage I would , stay I will fight . Hor.

With whom ?

Vi. With you or all the world , that dare maintaine There is a woman vertuous . Hor.

Neglect him .

Pr. How he breakes out at forehead , this is some Revenge yet . Ki. Come my Lord , you must with us , Here your command determines , we shall have No further use of your great valour sir . Vi. You may with as much ease , discharge me of A life too , your breath does it , for I dare Not kill my selfe , in that I am a Coward . Oh my hearts griefe , preserve my right wits heaven ; The wickednesse of other women could But shame themselves , which like wild branches , being Cut off , the tree is beautifull agen , But this spreads an infection , and all The sexe is wounded in Cassandr'as fall : Exit .

The fift Act . Enter Rosinda , Flavia , Page . Ros.

Away , your mirth displeases .

Fla. Madam I hope I have not offended . Ros.

Let the boy begon .

Pag. Good Madam laugh a little , t is my duty To drive away your sadnesse , t is all the Vse , Ladies have for Pages , now and then To purge their melancholy . Ros.

Doe not tempt my anger .

Pag. Then I le goe seeke out Pazzorello Hee 's better company , and will make me laugh , If his fit of immortality hold , my duty Madam . Exit . Ros.

Oh Flavia I am undone .

Fla.

Not so deere Madam .

Ros. Though I be innocent , I want the courage To tell the Prince Cesario , I love , Were I allow'd accesse , he must imagine Me guilty of his dishonour , nor can I Be happy while he thinkes himselfe so miserable , Art thou so wise to counsell me ? Vittori . Enter Vittori . Vi.

Madam I have an humble suite to you .

Ro. To me Vittori , for Cassandra's sake I must deny you nothing . Vi.

For her sake I begge it .

Ro.

Pray be plaine .

Vi.

That you would speake to th' King .

Ros.

For what ?

Vi.

To cut my head off .

Ros.

How ?

Vi. With sword or axe , or by what other engine He please , I know you le easily obtaine it , T is for Cassandra's sake , I would be faine Despatch'd , shee le thanke you too , and then the prince And she may revell . Ros. I doe finde his jealousie , Alas poore gentleman ! but I hope You doe not meane so desperately . Vi. As you Love vertue doe this favour — if you make Scruple , there is a King a little further Will take my life away at the first word , For I am resolv'd to die . Ros. Shall I obtaine A small request from you . Vi.

These are delayes .

Ro. If you be weary of your life , you 'le meet it , For there is danger in 't . Vi. And thanke you too , I le doo 't by your faire selfe , now , now , you blesse me ? Without exception , I le obey you Madam . Ros.

T is this .

whispers . Vi.

Doe you not mocke me .

Ros.

No suspition .

Vi.

Instantly .

Ros. This minute wee le begin it , and I le promise Something beside that you will thanke me for , But things are not yet ripe , will you doe me This honour . Vi. Come I waite you , but t is strange Why you should thus engage your selfe ? Ros. When you know , You will allow my reasons . Vi.

I attend you , now farewell false Cassandra .

Exeunt Enter Julio , and Mauritio . Ma.

The Prince not to be found .

Iul. I did suspect That letter might betray him , now Alberto , How is the King ? Enter Alberto . Alb. Imagine how a father Can apprehend the absence of a sonne He lov'd so deerely , but hee 's justly punish'd For his indulgence , though we dare not say so . Ma.

T is very strange .

Iu.

He was merry the last night .

Al. What letter wa st Iulio , the Captaine brought ? I could distinguish it did strangely move him . Iu.

Letter ?

Alb.

Can you forget it .

Jul. Pox upon the witch That sent , now shall I be examin'd , and If he returne not , lose my head , that letter Was a discovery of some plot , the enemie Purpos'd that very night . Ma. Perhaps this mischiefe , Why was it not prevented ? Iu. I shall make fine worke , I know not how to shadow it , would he had Laine with my sister , rather than ingag'd Himselfe so farre for Venison . Alb.

Peace , the King .

Enter King and Alphonso . Ma. And old Alphonso ! I am glad to see His change of fortune . Alb.

The King ever lov'd him .

Alp. Sir have comfort , Your sorrow will discourage all . King . Dost thinke He is not taken by the enemie , And put to death ? Alp. They dare not , t is against The rules of warre . Ki. What dare not men that hate us , And yet conceale the murder ? Enter Fabio . Fab.

Where 's the king .

Ki.

Here , what portends thy haste , and busie countenance ?

Fab.

Oh great sir .

Ki.

Has thy intelligence brought us knowledge of Our sonne ?

Fa. The newes I bring my gracious Lord Concernes the Prince , and how my heart flowes over , That I am pointed out by heauen the first And happy messenger . Ki.

Proceede , and wee le reward thee .

Fab. All my ambition aimes but at your favour , My soule was never mercenary , t is My duty to weare out my life in services For you , and the whole state , whereof although I am no able member , yet — Alp.

Hee 's mad .

Fab. It is with joy then , my good Lord Alphonso , And by the way I must congratulate Your present favour with the king , I knew The noble faculties of your soule , at last Would finde their merit . Ki. Villaine , what dost racke My expectation ? speake , what of my sonne ? Answere me without circumstance , where is The Prince ? be briefe or — Fab.

I know not my good Lord .

Ki. Traytor , didst not prepare me to expect Newes of my sonne , pronouncing thy selfe happy In being the messenger ? is he in health ? Answere to that . Fa.

I know not my good Lord .

Ki. Cut off his head , I shall become the scorne Of my owne subject . Fa. Mercy Royall sir , And I le discharge my knowledge . Ki. Tell me then , And I le have patience for the rest , but be not Tedious , is my sonne alive or dead ? Fab.

Alas I know not my good Lord .

Ki.

Confusion !

Fab. But with your Royall licence , I am able To produce those can satisfie you in every Particular . Ki.

Where ? whom ? and quickly save thy life .

Fab.

They waite sir .

Ma. This fellow was made for court dispatch , An Elephant will sooner be delivered Than his head when t is stuft with any businesse . Enter Fabio , Vittori disguis'd , Rosinda . Ki.

A Lady .

Alp.

And a faire one , what 's the mystery .

Iul.

Shee 's not of Naples sure .

Alb.

Fabio what is she ?

Ros. Sir , you may justly wonder that a woman , A stranger , and an enemie , although My sexe present you with no feares , should thus Adventure to your presence , had I doubted My selfe first , since suspition of anothers Defect , doth rise from our owne want of goodnesse , I had not us'd this boldnesse , but safe here And arm'd with innocence , I gave up my freedome , And dare not feede one jealousie , my honour Can suffer with a king . Ki.

An excellent presence .

Alp.

Her bearing is above the common spirit .

Ki. Faire Lady , make me more acquainted with Your purpose , nothing can proceede from you , That will not charme us to attention . Ros.

Your sonne great sir .

Ki. Where ? speake , you do not looke As you delighted to report a Tragedy , Lives my Cesario ? Ros.

He does live my Lord .

Ki. Support me good Alphonso , I shall faint Vnder my joy . Ros. But lives a prisoner To his enemie , the King of Cicily , Who wish'd no greater triumph , then to boast His person Captive , how he meanes to deale with him , May admit some feare , Kings that prescribe to others In peace , have great prerogatives , but in warre Allow no Lawes , above what anger dictates To their revenge , which bloud doth often satisfie . Alp.

He dares not be so cruell .

Ros. I conclude not , But yet t is worth some feare , when he that was The roote of all this warre , stands at their mercy That could not wish his safety , and their owne Together , I have told you sir the worst . Ki.

Alas , thou hast undone me .

Alp. Sir , my Lord ? Lady you were t oo-blame — my Lord . Ros. Your sonne Shall live , and blesse your age , to see him live , If you will be so kinde to allow your selfe But eyes to witnesse it . Kin. Flatter not my soule , That is already weary of her burden , And would begon to rest . Ros.

Gather your spirits .

What hopes ?

Ros. Assurance sir , if you but please To entertaine it , I came hither on No empty motive , but to offer you A pledge for young Cesario . Kin.

Where ? what pledge ?

Ros. A pledge of as full value to the owner , As your sonnes life to you . Alp.

Such security were welcome .

Ki.

Make me blest .

Ros. Receive me then your prisoner , and you make your ballance even , Lose not your thought in wonder , when you know The price of what I have presented you ; Your reason shanot thinke him undervalued , I am Rosinda , Daughter to that King , Whose Souldiers threaten Naples , equally As pretious to my Father , and a Kingdome And to your power , thus I expose my selfe , If young Cesario meet unkinde conditions , 'I th same proportion let Rosinda suffer , Erect a Scaffold quickly ore the walles , And fright their jealous eyes , when they behold Who is prepard for death , to equall their Revenge upon Cesario , whom thei 'le threaten To make you stoope , but lose no part of honour , As you are a King , their trembling hangman Shall thinke himselfe mock'd , and let fall his sword , Or both our heads take their farewell together . Ki.

Alphonso is t a woman ?

Alp.

And a brave one !

Ma.

I admire her noblenesse .

Ros. You are slow to aske The cause that hath engag'd me to all this , And yet you cannot chuse but reade it plainely , In my guilty blushes , I do love the Prince Perhaps t is more then he imagines , and Since I first saw him in my Fathers court , Without dishonour , I dare justifie My heart was his , and to this love you owe The sorrow of his absence , for Cassandra That noble Lady , to whose breast I gave My secret'st thought , for my sake by a letter In her owne name , by tie of former love To her , ingag'd his meeting at my tent , Whither no sooner privately arriv'd , But by a vilaine that deceive our trust , My Father was brought in , and he made prisoner , You have the story , and my resolution To be companion of his fate . Vi. Agen . Those words deere Lady , that concern'd Cassandra . Ki.

Alp. Vittori !

Vi.

All your pardon I must heare this first .

Ros. Cassandra is innocent , and but fram'd that letter To bring us two acquainted , the earth has not A purer chastity . Vi. You have kept your word , & heaven reward your soule for 't , My duty sir to you , and to my Father . Ros.

He hath deserv'd his welcome for my sake .

Ki.

We thus confirme it .

Alp.

My poore sonne Vittori !

Ki. But teares of joy salute thee , best of Ladies ! Alphonso she is faire , well shap'd , my sonne Gave her deform'd , with what eyes could he looke Vpon this beauty , and not love it . Vi. This beauty is her least perfection , It speakes her woman , but her soule an Angell , But I forget Cassandra all this while . Ki. Welcome agen faire Princesse , my Cesario Is here supplied — — Alphonso . Fab.

This may bring the peace about .

Ma. May it so ? what thinke you of halfe your Land ? Do not your acres melt apace ? Ki. Away — Never did Lady such an act of Noblenesse , And what we cannot reach in honouring thee , Ages to come shall pay thy memory . Exeunt . Enter King of Sicily , and Cassandra . Ki. S. May I beleeve Rosinda loves the Prince , And yet so cunningly disguyse it from me ? Cas. It was my plot I must confesse , but her Affection bid me too 't , I did expect Another consequence . Ki.

I le to my Daughter .

Cas. The Prince now in your power , I hope great sir . You 'le looke more gently on Vittori . Ki.

We shall thinke on him . The Prince , excuse my absence .

Enter Prince . Pr. Can those deceiving eyes looke still upon me ? Is not thy soule asham'd , have I for thee Neglected my owne Fortune and my Father , All the delights that waite upon a Kingdome , For thy sake drawne this warre upon my Country , And done such things , I did forget I was A Prince i' th acting , and is all my love Rewarded thus , no devill to betray me But she to whom I durst have given my soule , Degenerate woman . Cas. Sir throw of your passion , And when you have heard me speake but a few minutes , You 'le change opinion , and if you do not Accuse your selfe , you will at least acquit Me from the guilt of your dishonour . Pr. Did not The magicke of your letter bring me hither ? Cas. I must not sir deny , I usd what motive I could to gaine your presence , but no magicke . Pr. T was worse , and shewes more blacke for thy intention , Hast thou a Conscience ? and canst deny Thou didst not meane this treachery . Cas. May heaven Then shoot his anger at me , I sent for you , But as I have a life not to betray you . Pr.

What could induce thee then ?

Cas.

Love , love my Lord .

Pr. Ha ? pardon my rashnesse and my errour , Do I heare thee pronounce , t was love sent for me , What streames of joy runne through me , I am free , Have suffred nothing , nothing worthy of So rich a satisfaction , I forget Naples with as much ease as I can kisse thee , Have you no more vexation ? Oh my starres ! Your influence is too mercifull . Cas. Mistake not , T was love I must confesse , but not that love Your wild imagination prompts you too , And yet it was my love to wish you happie . Pr.

You are in Paradoxes Lady , t was love , & it was not .

Cas. Love with another Lady In birth ; and all that 's good above Cassandra , Had toward your person , did command my service In that rude letter , my ambition Reach'd at no greater honour , then to bring Her passions to your knowledge , thinke my Lord Ypon Rosinda . Pr.

Ha ?

Cas. And prison all Your wanton thoughts , Rosinda was by heaven Design'd for you , as I was for Vittori . Enter King of Sicily . Kin. T is treason to be ignorant , search every where , I le hang yee all , unlesse you find my Daughter , Prince where 's Rosinda ? I will have her , or Your head shall off . Pr.

My head ?

Ki. I cannot take Too great revenge , no punishment can fall Severe enough upon his head was guilty Of all these tumults . Cas.

Is the Princesse lost ?

Ki. Not without some conspiracy , ya 're all Traytors , if I recover not my Child , I will sacrifice the lives of my whole army . Pr.

How ill this violence sits upon a King — Alphonso .

Enter Alphonso , Horatio , Trivulsi , Fabrichio , Pazzorela , Page . Kin.

What are you sir ?

Hor.

One from the King of Naples .

Ki.

I le heare nothing unles Rosinda be concernd i th message ,

Alp.

She is .

Ki.

Ha , where ?

Alp.

Safe in the City sir .

Ki.

A prisoner .

Alp. Guarded with love and honour , which he hopes Is not here wanting to Cesario . Ki.

How came she thither ?

Alp.

With Vittori sir .

Cas.

Ha Vittori ?

Ki. That double renegade , where is Cassandra ? Off with her head , and his . — Alp. My humblest duty . — Take councell to your action — Rosinda is in the same condition , my Lord Vouchsafe mee hearing . Hor. Sir , if I were worthy To advise you , let your passions coole , you but Provoke their furie to your Daughter , by threatning the prince . Tri. Y' are now on even termes , What if you met and parlied ? Pr. Every praise Thou givst her makes me see my owne deformity , Madam you first awakd me . Fab. Please you sir , The King would have some further conference . Cas.

Direct their councells heaven .

Pr. Thy pardon deere Cassandra , When I have leave , I le aske Vittori's too , And all the worlds . Ki. For further pledge on both sides , Horatio wee le exchange to invite Naples To give us meeting . Alp

T is desired already .

Ki.

We follow , come my Lord old men have passions .

Pr.

They were not men else .

Alp.

My sonnes life Cassandra .

Exit Paz.

But this is strange newes Didimo , is my Lady and mistresse a Prisoner ? I tooke the Prince .

Pag.

T was valiantly done .

Paz.

Why may not I with my armour of magicke bustle among the enemies , and get honour now ?

Pag.

It were your onely time , get but a brave horse —

Paz.

That would carry double , and I might bring home the Princesse behind me to the Campe ; Say no more ; stay , thou art sure I am sufficiently inchanted .

Pag.

No infidelity , as sure as you had no money in your pockets .

Paz.

Well remembred , if it be so sure my little Didimo you shall now give me account of all that gold and silver .

Pag.

Such another word , and my Aunt shall take off her curse agen .

Paz.

There 's it , this urchin has me oth hip , beside in my conscience , my granam has given thee a spell too , so that wee might fight our hearts out , afore we kill one another .

Pag.

You my be sure of that .

Paz.

Prethee let me try , for my owne satisfaction , whether my sword will runne thee through or no .

Pag.

It has beene attempted a hundred times , you may as soone pricke me with the pummell ; but if thou hast any doubt thy owne body is not steele proofe , my rapier shall demonstate .

Paz.

Wo't ? now tha' rt honest .

Pag.

T is to no purpose .

Paz.

For my satisfaction , if thou lov'st me .

Pag.

Come on your wayes .

he drawes . Paz.

Stay , t is pointed — I have a great mind , but if — but if — I should — I am inchanted ; do ot , stay , I wonot see 't : now —

Pag.

Never feare .

He sheathes and with the scabberd thrusts him behind , and drawes it agen presently . Paz. Oh! He has runne me through body and soule , hum ! I see no point , nor blood , nor paine , ha ? T is so , god a mercy Didimo , I am right , I see 't . I will dispatch these warres presently . Pa.

Your charme will last no longer .

Paz. Tell not me , I will then go seeke adventures , Wee 'le wander to releeve distressed damzels , Through woods with monsters , and with Giants haunted , And kill the Devill like a knight enchanted . Exeunt .

Enter King of Scicily , Prince , Alphonso , Trivulsi , Fabrichio , Cassandra ; at one doore .

King of Naples , Rosinda , Horatio , Vittori , Iulio , Alberto Loud Musicke . at the other .

Alphonso , goes to the King of Naples , and Horatio returnes to the King of Sicily : they whisper .

K. of Sci.

Le ts heare our daughter speake .

Ros. First with an humblenesse Thus low , I beg your pardon , and beseech You would interpret no defect of dutie , That I forsooke my tent , and your protection There is another , stronger tie than natures Love , whose impulsion you have felt , or I Had never beene your daughter , mov'd my flight Love of that excellent prince , whom in your power I had no way to gaine but by this losse . And if you had beene cruell to Cesario , I should have gloried under these to suffer . Pr. No more , there 's vertue in that excellent Princesse To stocke two Kingdomes , pardon faire Rosinda , Thou hast made me fit to know thee , taught by thy Obedience , I returne a sonne to Naples Thus , but desire no life without possession Of that religious treasure , as y' are kings — Both Kings .

A chaine of hands and hearts .

Vit.

Oh my Cassandra .

Nap.

Ioy in all bosomes .

Sicil.

Thus our kingdomes knit .

Pr.

Horatio we are friends too .

Hor.

Owne me your servant sir , I begge your pardon .

Pr. I cannot aske forgivenesse oft enough For injuries to thee noble Vittori , Alphonso and Cassandra . Vit. Alp. Cas.

All your creatures .

Enter Mauritio , Fabio . Ma.

Iustice my Lord .

Fab.

Mercy my Lord .

Nap.

What 's this ?

Ma. A deed of halfe his land , if he surviv'd These warres , which are now happily determin'd , My life was his security , which will Be merrier with the moity of his Acres . Na.

How if he had dyed ?

Ma. His Land had gone to the next heire , that 's all His ghost would hardly call upon my forfeit ; If I had dyed , his land had beene discharg'd , But we both living must part stakes , he has Enough for two on 's Fab.

Cheated by a soldade .

Pr.

He must confirme his act .

Fab.

But in such cases sir where mens estates —

Pr. Are too much sir , and like their talke 〈◊〉 impertinent , Goe to , y are well . Fab.

But halfe well , and like your grace .

Ma.

T is very well .

Nap.

Our Citty spreads to entertaine such guests .

Pr. Never was musicke of so many parts , As friends to Naples now , we all joine hearts . Exeunt .

FINIS .