Actus
primi
.
Scaena
prima
.
Enter
Rynaldo
,
Fortunio
,
Valerio
.
Ryn.
CAn
one selfe
cause
,
in
subiects
so
a
like
As
you
two
are
,
produce
effect
so
vnlike
?
One
like
the
Turtle
,
all
in
mournefull
straines
,
Wailing
his
fortunes
?
Th'
other
like
the
Larke
Mounting
the
sky
in
shrill
and
cheerefull
notes
,
Chaunting
his
ioyes
aspir'd
,
and
both
for
loue
:
In
one
,
loue
rayseth
by
his
violent
heate
,
Moyst
vapours
from
the
heart
into
the
eyes
,
From
whence
they
drowne
his
brest
in
dayly
showers
;
In
th'
other
,
his
diuided
power
infuseth
Onely
a
temperate
and
most
kindly
warmth
,
That
giues
life
to
those
fruites
of
wit
and
vertue
,
Which
the
vnkinde
hand
of
an
vnciuile
father
,
Had
almost
nipt
in
the
delightsome
blossome
.
For.
O
brother
loue
rewards
our
seruices
With
a
most
partiall
and
iniurious
hand
,
If
you
consider
well
our
different
fortunes
:
Valerio
loues
,
and
ioyes
the
dame
he
loues
:
I
loue
,
and
neuer
can
enioy
the
sight
Of
her
I
loue
,
so
farre
from
conquering
In
my
desires
assault
,
that
I
can
come
To
lay
no
battry
to
the
Fort
I
seeke
;
All
passages
to
it
,
so
strongly
kept
,
By
straite
guard
of
her
Father
.
Ryn.
I
dare
sweare
,
If
iust
desert
in
loue
measur'd
reward
,
Your
fortune
should
exceede
Valerios
farre
:
For
I
am
witnes
(
being
your
Bed
fellow
)
Both
to
the
dayly
and
the
nightly
seruice
,
You
doe
vnto
the
deity
of
loue
,
In
vowes
,
sighes
,
teares
,
and
solitary
watches
,
He
neuer
serues
him
with
such
sacrifice
,
Yet
hath
his
Bowe
and
shaftes
at
his
commaund
:
Loues
seruice
is
much
like
our
humorous
Lords
;
Where
Minions
carry
more
then
Seruitors
,
The
bolde
and
carelesse
seruant
still
obtaines
:
The
modest
and
respectiue
,
nothing
gaines
;
You
neuer
see
your
loue
,
vnlesse
in
dreames
,
He
,
Hymen
puts
in
whole
possession
:
What
different
starres
raign'd
when
your
loues
were
borne
,
He
forc't
to
weare
the
Willow
,
you
the
horne
?
But
brother
,
are
you
not
asham'd
to
make
Your selfe
a
slaue
to
the
base
Lord
of
loue
,
Be
got
of
Fancy
,
and
of
Beauty
borne
?
And
what
is
Beauty
?
a
meere
Quintessence
,
Whose
life
is
not
in
being
,
but
in
seeming
;
And
therefore
is
not
to
all
eyes
the
same
,
But
like
a
cousoning
picture
,
which
one
way
Shewes
like
a
Crowe
,
another
like
a
Swanne
:
And
vpon
what
ground
is
this
Beauty
drawne
?
Vpon
a
Woman
,
a
most
brittle
creature
,
And
would
to
God
(
for
my
part
)
that
were
all
.
Fort.
But
tell
me
brother
,
did
you
neuer
loue
?
Ryn.
You
know
I
did
,
and
was
belou'd
againe
,
And
that
of
such
a
Dame
,
as
all
men
deem'd
Honour'd
,
and
made
me
happy
in
her
fauours
,
Exceeding
faire
she
was
not
;
and
yet
faire
In
that
she
neuer
studyed
to
be
fayrer
Then
Nature
made
her
;
Beauty
cost
her
nothing
,
Her
vertues
were
so
rare
,
they
would
haue
made
An
Aethyop
beautifull
:
At
least
,
so
thought
By
such
as
stood
aloofe
,
and
did
obserue
her
With
credulous
eyes
?
But
what
they
were
indeed
I
le
spare
to
blaze
,
because
I
lou'd
her
once
,
Onely
I
found
her
such
,
���
for
her
sake
I
vow
eternall
warres
against
their
whole
sexe
,
Inconstant
shuttle-cocks
,
louing
fooles
,
and
���
;
Men
rich
in
durt
,
and
tytles
sooner
woone
With
the
most
vile
,
then
the
most
vertuous
:
Found
true
to
none
:
if
one
amongst
whole
hundreds
Chance
to
be
chaste
,
she
is
so
proude
withall
,
Way
ward
and
rude
,
that
one
of
vnchaste
life
,
Is
oftentimes
approu'd
,
a
worthier
wife
:
Vndressed
,
sluttish
,
nasty
,
to
their
husbands
,
Spung'd
vp
,
adorn'd
,
and
painted
to
their
louers
:
All
day
in
cesselesse
vprore
with
their
housholdes
,
If
all
the
night
their
husbands
haue
not
pleas'd
them
,
Like
hounds
,
most
kinde
,
being
beaten
and
abus'd
,
Like
wolues
,
most
cruell
,
being
kindelyest
vs'd
.
For.
Fye
,
thou
prophan'st
the
deity
of
their
sexe
.
Ry.
Brother
I
read
,
that
Aegipt
heretofore
,
Had
Temples
of
the
riches
frame
on
earth
;
Much
like
this
goodly
edifice
of
women
,
With
Alablaster
pillers
were
those
Temples
,
Vphelde
and
beautified
,
and
so
are
women
:
Most
curiously
glaz'd
,
and
so
are
women
;
Cunningly
painted
too
,
and
so
are
women
;
In
out-side
wondrous
heauenly
,
so
are
women
:
But
when
a
stranger
view'd
those
phanes
within
,
In
stead
of
Gods
and
Goddesses
,
he
should
finde
A
painted
fowle
,
a
fury
,
or
a
serpent
,
And
such
celestiall
inner
parts
haue
women
.
Val.
Rynaldo
,
the
poore
Foxe
that
lost
his
tayle
,
Perswaded
others
also
to
loose
theirs
:
Thy selfe
,
for
one
perhaps
that
for
desert
Or
some
defect
in
thy
attempts
refus'd
thee
,
Reuil'st
the
whole
sexe
,
beauty
,
loue
and
all
:
I
tell
thee
,
Loue
,
is
Natures
second
sonne
,
Causing
a
spring
of
vertues
where
he
shines
,
And
as
without
the
Sunne
,
the
Worlds
great
eye
,
All
colours
,
beauties
,
both
of
Arte
and
Nature
,
Are
giuen
in
vaine
to
men
,
so
without
loue
All
beauties
bred
in
women
are
in
vaine
;
All
vertues
borne
in
men
lye
buried
,
For
loue
informes
them
as
the
Sunne
doth
colours
,
And
as
the
Sunne
reflecting
his
warme
beames
Against
the
earth
,
begets
all
fruites
and
flowers
:
So
loue
,
fayre
shining
in
the
inward
man
,
Brings
foorth
in
him
the
honourable
fruites
Of
valour
,
wit
,
vertue
,
and
haughty
thoughts
,
Braue
resolution
,
and
diuine
discourse
:
O
t
is
the
Paradice
,
the
heauen
of
earth
,
And
didst
thou
know
the
comfort
of
two
hearts
,
In
one
delicious
harmony
vnited
?
As
to
ioy
one
ioy
,
and
thinke
both
one
thought
,
Liue
both
one
life
,
and
therein
double
life
:
To
see
their
soules
met
at
an
enter-view
In
their
bright
eyes
,
at
parle
in
their
lippes
,
Their
language
kisses
:
And
t'
obserue
the
rest
,
Touches
,
embraces
,
and
each
circumstance
Of
all
loues
most
vnmatched
ceremonies
:
Thou
wouldst
abhorre
thy
tongue
for
blasphemy
,
O
who
can
comprehend
how
sweet
loue
tastes
,
But
he
that
hath
been
present
at
his
feastes
?
Ryn.
Are
you
in
that
vaine
too
Valerio
?
T
were
fitter
you
should
be
about
your
charge
,
How
Plow
and
Cart
goes
forward
:
I
haue
knowne
Your
ioyes
were
all
imployde
in
husbandry
,
Your
study
was
how
many
loades
of
hay
A
meadow
of
so
many
acres
yeelded
;
How
many
Oxen
such
a
close
would
fat
?
And
is
your
rurall
seruice
now
conuerted
From
Pan
to
Cupid
?
and
from
beastes
to
women
?
O
if
your
father
knew
this
,
what
a
lecture
Of
bitter
castigation
he
would
read
you
?
Val.
My
father
?
why
my
father
?
does
he
thinke
To
rob
me
of
my selfe
?
I
hope
I
know
I
am
a
Gentleman
,
though
his
couetous
humour
And
education
hath
transform'd
me
Bayly
,
And
made
me
ouerseer
of
his
pastures
,
I
le
be
my selfe
,
in
spight
of
husbandry
.
Enter
Gratiana
.
And
see
bright
heauen
here
comes
my
husbandry
,
Here
shall
my
cattle
graze
,
here
Nectar
drinke
,
Here
will
I
hedge
and
ditch
,
here
hide
my
treasure
,
O
poore
Fortunio
,
how
wouldst
thou
tryumph
,
If
thou
enioy'dst
this
happines
with
my
Sister
?
For.
I
were
in
heauen
if
once
t
were
come
to
that
.
Ryn.
And
me thinkes
t
is
my
heauen
that
I
am
past
it
,
And
should
the
wretched
Macheuilian
,
The
couetous
knight
your
father
see
this
sight
Lusty
Valerio
.
Val.
Sfoote
Sir
if
he
should
,
He
shall
perceiue
ere
long
my
skill
extends
To
something
more
,
then
sweaty
husbandry
.
Ryn.
I
le
beare
thee
witnes
,
thou
canst
skill
of
dice
,
Cards
,
tennis
,
wenching
,
dauncing
,
and
what
not
?
And
this
is
something
more
then
husbandry
:
Th'
art
knowne
in
Ordinaries
,
and
Tabacco
shops
,
Trusted
in
Tauernes
and
in
vaulting
houses
,
And
this
is
something
more
then
husbandry
:
Yet
all
this
while
,
thy
father
apprehends
thee
For
the
most
tame
and
thriftie
Groome
in
Europe
.
For.
Well
,
he
hath
venter'd
on
a
mariage
Would
quite
vndoe
him
,
did
his
father
know
it
.
Ryn.
Know
it
?
alas
Sir
where
can
he
bestow
This
poore
Gentlewoman
he
hath
made
his
wife
,
But
his
inquisitiue
father
will
heare
of
it
?
Who
,
like
the
dragon
to
th'
esperean
fruite
,
Is
to
his
haunts
?
slight
hence
,
the
olde
knight
comes
.
Gost.
Rynaldo
.
Intrat
Gostanzo
.
Omnes
aufugiunt
.
Ry.
Whos
's
that
calles
?
what
Sir
Gostanzo
?
How
fares
your
Knighthood
Sir
?
Gost.
Say
who
was
that
Shrunke
at
my
entry
here
?
was
't
not
your
brother
?
Ryn.
He
shrunke
not
sir
,
his
busines
call'd
him
hence
.
Gost.
And
was
it
not
my
sonne
that
went
out
with
him
?
Ryn.
I
saw
not
him
,
I
was
in
serious
speech
About
a
secret
busines
with
my
brother
.
Gost.
Sure
t
was
my
sonne
,
what
made
he
here
?
I
sent
him
About
affaires
to
be
dispacht
in
hast
.
Ryn.
Well
sir
,
lest
silence
breed
vniust
suspect
,
I
le
tell
a
secret
I
am
sworne
to
keep
,
And
craue
your
honoured
assistance
in
it
.
Gost.
What
i
st
Rynaldo
?
Ryn.
This
sir
,
t
was
your
sonne
.
Gost.
And
what
yong
gentlewoman
grac'st
their
company
?
Ryn.
Thereon
depends
the
secret
I
must
vtter
:
That
gentle
woman
hath
my
brother
maryed
.
Gost.
Maryed
?
what
is
she
?
Ryn.
Faith
sir
,
a
gentlewoman
:
But
her
vnusering
dowry
must
be
tolde
Out
of
her
beauty
.
Gost.
Is
it
true
Rynaldo
?
And
does
your
father
vnderstand
so
much
?
Ryn.
That
was
the
motion
sir
,
I
was
entreating
Your
sonne
to
make
to
him
,
because
I
know
He
is
well
spoken
,
and
may
much
preuaile
In
satisfying
my
father
,
who
much
loues
him
,
Both
for
his
wisedome
and
his
husbandry
.
Gost.
Indeede
he
's
one
can
tell
his
tale
I
tell
you
,
And
for
his
husbandry
.
Ryn.
O
sir
,
had
you
heard
,
What
thrifty
discipline
he
gaue
my
brother
,
For
making
choyce
without
my
fathers
knowledge
,
And
without
riches
,
you
would
haue
admyr'd
him
.
Gost.
Nay
,
nay
,
I
know
him
well
,
but
what
was
it
?
Ryn.
That
in
the
choyce
of
wiues
men
must
respect
The
chiefe
wife
,
riches
,
that
in
euery
course
A
mans
chiefe
Load-starre
should
shine
out
of
riches
,
Loue
nothing
hartely
in
this
world
but
riches
;
Cast
off
all
friends
,
all
studies
,
all
delights
,
All
honesty
,
and
religion
for
riches
:
And
many
such
,
which
wisedome
sure
he
learn'd
Of
his
experient
father
;
yet
my
brother
,
So
soothes
his
rash
affection
,
and
presumes
So
highly
on
my
fathers
gentle
nature
,
That
he
's
resolu'd
to
bring
her
home
to
him
,
And
like
enough
he
will
.
Gost.
And
like
enough
.
Your
silly
father
too
,
will
put
it
vp
,
An
honest
knight
,
but
much
too
much
indulgent
To
his
presuming
children
.
Ryn.
What
a
difference
Doth
���
it selfe
,
twixt
him
and
you
?
Had
your
sonne
vs'd
you
thus
?
Gost.
My
sonne
?
alas
I
hope
to
bring
him
vp
in
other
fashion
,
Followes
my
husbandry
,
sets
early
foote
Into
the
world
;
he
comes
not
at
the
citty
,
Nor
knowes
the
citty
Artes
.
Ryn.
But
dice
and
wenching
.
���
.
Gost.
Acquaints
himselfe
with
no
delight
but
getting
,
A
perfect
patterne
of
sobriety
,
Temperance
and
husbandry
to
all
my
housholde
,
And
what
's
his
company
I
pray
?
not
wenches
.
Ryn.
Wenches
?
I
���
be
sworne
he
neuer
smelt
a
wenches
breath
Yet
,
but
me thinkes
t
were
fit
you
sought
him
out
a
wife
.
Gost.
A
wife
Rynaldo
?
He
dares
not
lookee
a
woman
in
the
face
.
Ryn.
Sfoote
holde
him
to
one
,
your
sonne
such
a
sheep
?
Gost.
T
is
strange
in
earnest
.
Ryn.
Well
sir
,
though
for
my
thriftlesse
brothers
sake
,
I
little
care
how
my
wrong'd
���
takes
it
,
Yet
for
my
fathers
quiet
,
if
your selfe
Would
ioyne
hands
with
your
wife
and
toward
Sonne
,
I
should
deserue
it
some
way
.
Gost.
Good
Rynaldo
,
I
loue
you
and
your
father
,
but
this
matter
Is
not
for
me
to
deale
in
:
And
t
is
needlesse
,
You
say
your
brother
is
resolu'd
,
presuming
Your
father
will
allow
it
.
Enter
Marcantonio
.
Ryn.
See
my
father
,
since
you
are
resolute
not
to
moue
him
Sir
,
In
any
case
conceale
the
secret
Absconditse
,
By
way
of
an
attonement
let
me
pray
you
will
.
Gost.
Vpon
mine
honour
.
Ryn.
Thankes
Sir
.
Mar.
God
saue
thee
honourable
Knight
Gostanzo
.
Gost.
Friend
Marc
Antonio
?
welcome
,
and
I
thinke
I
haue
good
newes
to
welcome
you
withall
.
Ryn.
He
cannot
holde
.
Mar.
What
newes
I
pray
you
Sir
?
Gost.
You
haue
a
forward
,
valiant
eldest
Sonne
,
But
wherein
is
his
forwardnes
,
and
valour
?
Mar.
I
know
not
where
in
you
intend
him
so
.
Gost.
Forward
before
,
valiant
behinde
,
his
duety
,
That
he
hath
dar'd
before
your
due
consent
To
take
a
wife
.
Mar.
A
wife
sir
?
what
is
she
?
Gost.
One
that
is
rich
enough
,
her
hayre
pure
Amber
,
Her
forehead
mother
of
pearle
,
her
faire
eyes
Two
wealthy
diamants
:
her
lips
,
mines
of
Rubies
:
Her
teeth
,
are
orient
pearle
;
her
necke
,
pure
Iuory
.
Mar.
Iest
not
good
Sir
,
in
an
affayre
so
serious
,
I
loue
my
sonne
,
and
if
his
youth
reward
me
With
his
contempt
of
my
consent
in
mariage
�
T
is
to
be
fear'd
that
his
presumption
buildes
not
Of
his
good
choyce
,
that
will
beare
out
it selfe
,
And
being
bad
,
the
newes
is
worse
then
bad
.
Gost.
What
call
you
bad
?
is
it
bad
to
be
poore
?
Mar.
The
world
accounts
it
so
;
but
if
my
soone
Haue
in
her
birth
and
vertues
helde
his
choice
,
Without
disparagement
,
the
sault
is
lesse
.
Gost.
Sits
the
winde
there
�
blowes
there
so
calme
a
gale
From
a
contemned
and
deserued
anger
?
Are
you
so
easie
to
be
disobay'd
?
Mar.
What
should
I
doe
?
if
my
enamour'd
sonne
Haue
been
so
forward
;
I
assure
my selfe
He
did
it
more
to
satisfie
his
loue
,
Then
to
incense
my
hate
,
or
to
neglect
me
.
Gost.
A
passing
kinde
construction
;
suffer
this
,
You
ope
him
doores
to
any
villany
,
He
'le
dare
to
sell
,
to
pawne
,
runne
euer
ryot
,
Despise
your
loue
in
all
,
and
laugh
at
you
:
And
that
knights
competency
you
haue
gotten
With
care
and
labour
;
he
with
lust
and
idlenesse
Will
bring
into
the
stypend
of
a
begger
;
All
to
maintaine
a
wanton
whirly-gig
,
Worth
nothing
more
then
she
brings
on
her
back
,
Yet
all
your
wealth
too
little
for
that
back
:
By
heauen
I
pitty
your
declining
state
,
For
be
assur'd
your
sonne
hath
set
his
foote
,
In
the
right
path-way
to
consumption
:
Vp
to
the
heart
in
loue
;
and
for
that
loue
,
Nothing
can
be
too
deare
his
loue
desires
:
And
how
insatiate
and
vnlymited
,
Is
the
ambition
and
the
beggerly
pride
Of
a
dame
hoysed
from
a
beggers
state
,
To
a
state
competent
and
plentifull
,
You
cannot
be
so
simple
not
to
know
.
Mar.
I
must
confesse
the
mischiefe
:
But
alas
Where
is
in
me
the
power
of
remedy
?
Gost.
Where
?
in
your
iust
displeasure
:
cast
him
off
,
Receiue
him
not
,
let
him
endure
the
vse
Of
their
enforced
kindnesse
that
must
trust
him
For
meate
and
money
,
for
apparrell
,
house
,
And
euery
thing
belongs
to
that
estate
,
Which
he
must
learne
with
want
of
misery
,
Since
pleasure
and
a
full
estate
hath
blinded
His
dissolute
desires
.
Mar.
What
should
I
doe
?
If
I
should
banish
him
my
house
and
sight
,
What
desperate
resolution
might
it
breed
?
To
runne
into
the
warres
,
and
there
to
liue
In
want
of
competencie
and
perhaps
Taste
th'
vnrecouerable
losse
of
his
chiefe
limbes
,
Which
while
he
hath
in
peace
,
at
home
with
me
,
May
with
his
spirit
,
ransome
his
estate
From
any
losse
his
mariage
can
procure
.
Gost.
I
st
true
?
Ne
let
him
runne
into
the
warre
,
And
lose
what
limbes
he
can
:
better
one
branch
Be
lopt
away
,
then
all
the
whole
tree
should
perish
:
And
for
his
wants
,
better
young
want
then
olde
,
You
haue
a
younger
sonne
at
Padoa
,
I
like
his
learning
well
,
make
him
your
heire
,
And
let
your
other
walke
:
let
him
buy
wit
Att
's
owne
charge
,
not
at
's
fathers
,
if
you
loose
him
,
You
loose
no
more
then
that
was
lost
before
,
If
you
recouer
him
,
you
finde
a
sonne
.
Mar.
I
cannot
part
with
him
.
Gost.
If
it
be
so
,
and
that
your
loue
to
him
be
so
extreame
,
In
needfull
daungers
,
euer
chuse
the
least
:
If
he
should
be
in
minde
to
passe
the
Seas
,
Your
sonne
Rynaldo
(
who
tolde
me
all
this
)
Will
tell
me
that
,
and
so
we
shall
preuent
it
:
If
by
no
sterne
course
you
will
venture
that
,
Let
him
come
home
to
me
with
his
faire
wife
:
And
if
you
chaunce
to
see
him
,
shake
him
vp
,
As
if
your
wrath
were
hard
to
be
reflected
,
That
he
may
feare
hereafter
to
offend
In
other
dissolute
courses
:
At
my
house
With
my
aduice
and
my
sonnes
good
example
,
Who
shall
serue
as
a
glasse
for
him
to
see
His
faults
,
and
mend
them
to
his
president
:
I
make
no
doubt
but
of
a
dissolut
Sonne
And
disobedient
,
to
send
him
home
Both
dutifull
and
thriftie
,
M�r.
O
Gostanzo
!
Could
you
do
this
,
you
should
preserue
your selfe
,
A
perfect
friend
of
mee
,
and
mee
a
Sonne
.
Gost.
Remember
you
your
part
,
and
feare
not
mine
:
Rate
him
,
revile
him
,
and
renounce
him
too
:
Speake
,
can
you
doo
't
man
?
Mar.
I
le
do
all
I
can
.
Exit
Mar.
Gost.
Ahlas
good
man
,
how
Nature
ouer-wayes
him
.
Rynaldo
comes
foorth
.
Ryn.
God
saue
you
Sir
.
Gost.
Rynaldo
,
All
the
Newes
You
told
mee
as
a
secret
,
I
perceiue
Is
passing
common
;
for
your
Father
knowes
it
,
The
first
thing
he
related
,
was
the
Marriage
.
Ryn.
And
was
extreamly
moou'd
�
Gost.
Beyond
all
measure
:
But
I
did
all
I
could
to
quench
his
furie
:
Told
him
how
easie
t'
was
for
a
young
man
To
runne
that
Amorous
course
:
and
though
his
choyce
Were
nothing
rich
,
yet
shee
was
gentlie
borne
,
Well
quallified
and
beautifull
:
But
hee
still
Was
quite
relentles
,
and
would
needes
renounce
him
.
Ryn.
My
Brother
knowes
it
well
,
and
is
resolud
To
trayle
a
Pyke
in
Field
,
rather
then
bide
The
more
feard
push
of
my
vext
Fathers
furie
.
Gost.
Indeed
that
's
one
way
:
but
are
no
more
meanes
Left
to
his
fine
wits
,
then
t'
incence
his
Father
With
a
more
violent
rage
,
and
to
redeeme
A
great
offence
with
greater
?
Ryn.
So
I
told
him
�
But
to
a
desperat
minde
all
breath
is
lost
,
Gost.
Go
to
,
let
him
be
wise
,
and
vse
his
friendes
,
Amongst
whom
,
I
le
be
formost
to
his
Father
:
Without
this
desperate
errour
he
intends
Ioynd
to
the
other
�
I
le
not
doubt
to
make
his
Easie
returne
into
his
Fathers
fauour
:
So
he
submit
himselfe
,
as
duetie
bindes
him
�
For
Fathers
will
be
knowne
to
be
them selues
,
And
often
when
their
angers
are
not
deepe
,
Will
paint
an
outward
Rage
vpon
their
lookes
.
Rin.
All
this
I
told
him
Sir
�
but
what
sayes
hee
�
I
know
my
Father
will
not
be
reclaymde
,
Hee
le
thinke
that
if
he
wincke
at
this
offence
,
T'
will
open
doores
to
any
villanie
:
I
le
dare
to
sell
to
pawne
,
and
run
all
ryot
,
To
laugh
at
all
his
patience
,
and
consume
All
he
hath
purchast
to
an
honord
purpose
,
In
maintenance
of
a
wanton
Whirligigg
,
Worth
nothing
more
then
she
weares
on
her
backe
.
Gost.
The
very
words
I
vsd
t'
incense
his
Father
,
But
good
Rinoldo
let
him
be
aduisde
�
How
would
his
Father
grieue
,
should
he
be
maymd
,
Or
quite
miscarie
in
the
ruthles
warre
?
Rin.
I
told
him
so
;
but
better
farr
(
sayd
hee
)
One
branch
should
vtterly
be
lopt
away
,
Then
the
whole
Tree
of
all
his
race
should
perish
:
And
for
his
wants
,
better
yong
want
,
then
eld
.
Gost.
By
heauen
the
same
words
still
I
vsde
t'
his
Father
.
Why
comes
this
about
?
Well
,
good
Rinaldo
,
If
hee
dare
not
indure
his
Fathers
lookes
,
Let
him
and
his
faire
wife
come
home
to
me
,
Till
I
haue
quallified
his
Fathers
passion
,
He
shall
be
kindly
welcome
,
and
be
sure
Of
all
the
intercession
I
can
vse
.
Rin.
I
thanke
you
sir
,
I
le
try
what
I
can
doe
,
Although
I
feare
me
I
shall
striue
in
vaine
.
Gost.
Well
,
try
him
,
try
him
.
Exit
.
Rin.
Thanks
sir
,
so
I
will
�
See
,
this
olde
politique
dissembling
Knight
,
Now
he
perceives
my
Father
so
affectionate
,
And
that
my
brother
may
hereafter
liue
By
him
and
his
,
with
equall
vse
of
either
,
He
will
put
on
a
face
of
hollowe
friendship
.
But
this
will
proue
an
excellent
ground
to
sow
The
seede
of
mirthe
amongst
vs
;
���
go
seeke
Valerio
and
my
brother
,
and
tell
them
Such
newes
of
their
affaires
,
as
they
'le
admire
.
Exit
.
Enter
Gazetta
,
Bellonora
,
Gratiana
�
Gaze.
How
happie
are
your
fortunes
aboue
mine
�
Both
still
being
woode
and
courted
still
so
feeding
�
On
the
delightes
of
loue
,
that
still
you
finde
An
appetite
to
more
�
where
I
am
cloyde
,
And
being
bound
to
loue
sportes
,
care
not
for
them
.
Bell.
That
is
your
fault
Gazetta
,
we
haue
Loues
And
wish
continuall
company
with
them
.
In
honour'd
marriage
rites
,
which
you
enioy
.
But
seld
or
neuer
can
we
get
a
looke
Of
those
we
loue
,
Fortunio
my
deare
���
Dare
not
be
knowne
to
loue
me
,
nor
come
neere
My
Fathers
house
,
where
I
as
in
a
prison
Consume
my
lost
dayes
,
and
the
tedious
nights
,
My
Father
guarding
me
for
one
I
���
�
And
Gratiana
here
my
brothers
loue
,
Ioyes
him
by
so
much
���
,
that
vehement
feare
Drinkes
vp
the
sweetnesse
of
their
stolne
delightes
.
�
Where
you
enloye
a
husband
,
and
may
freely
Performe
all
obsequies
you
desire
to
loue
.
Gaze.
Indeede
I
hane
a
husband
,
and
his
���
Is
more
then
I
desire
,
being
vainely
ielouse
:
Extreames
,
though
contrarie
,
haue
the
like
effects
,
Extreames
heate
mortifies
like
extreame
colde
:
Extreame
loue
breedes
���
as
well
As
extreame
Hatred
:
and
too
violent
rigour
,
Tempts
Chastetie
as
much
,
as
too
much
Licence
:
There
's
no
mans
eye
fixt
on
mee
but
doth
pierce
My
Husbandes
soule
:
If
any
take
my
wel-fare
?
Hee
straight
doubts
Treason
practis'd
to
his
bed
:
Fancies
but
to
himselfe
all
likelihoods
Of
my
wrong
to
him
,
and
layes
all
on
mee
For
certaine
trueths
�
yet
seekes
he
with
his
best
,
To
put
Disguise
on
all
his
Ielosie
,
Fearing
perhaps
,
least
it
may
teach
me
that
,
Which
otherwise
I
should
not
dreame
vpon
:
Yet
liues
he
still
abrode
,
at
great
expence
,
Turns
merely
Gallant
from
his
Farmers
state
,
Vses
all
Games
and
recreations
�
Runnes
Races
with
the
���
of
the
Court
,
Feastes
them
at
home
,
and
entertaines
them
costly
,
And
then
vpbraydes
mee
with
their
companie
:
Enter
���
.
See
see
,
wee
shal
be
troubl'd
with
him
now
.
Cor.
Now
Ladyes
�
what
plots
haue
we
now
in
hand
?
They
say
,
when
onely
one
Dame
is
alone
,
Shee
plots
some
mischiefe
;
but
if
three
together
,
They
plot
three
hundred
:
Wife
,
the
Ayre
is
sharpe
,
Y
'ad
best
to
take
the
house
least
you
take
cold
.
Gaz.
Ahlas
this
time
of
yeere
yeeldes
no
such
danger
,
Cor.
Goe
,
in
I
say
;
a
friend
of
yours
attends
you
.
Gaz.
Hee
is
of
your
bringing
,
and
may
stay
.
Cor.
Nay
stand
not
chopping
Logicke
;
in
I
pray
.
Gaz.
Yee
see
,
Gentle
women
,
what
my
happines
is
,
These
humors
raigne
in
mariage
;
humors
,
humors
.
Exit
,
he
followith
.
���
.
Now
by
my
Sooth
I
am
no
fortune
teller
,
And
would
be
loth
to
prooue
so
;
yet
pronounce
This
at
aduenture
,
that
t'
were
indecorum
This
Heffer
should
want
hornes
.
�ll..
Fie
on
this
Loue
,
I
rather
wish
to
want
,
then
purchase
so
.
Gra.
In
deede
such
Loue
is
like
a
Smokie
fire
In
a
cold
morning
;
though
the
Fire
be
cheerefull
,
Yet
is
the
Smoke
so
sowre
and
combersome
,
T'
were
better
lose
the
Fire
,
then
finde
the
Smoke
:
Such
an
attendant
then
as
Smoke
to
Fire
,
Is
Ielosie
to
Loue
:
Better
want
both
,
Then
haue
both
.
Enter
Ualerio
and
Fortunio
.
Ual.
Come
Fortunio
,
now
take
hold
On
this
occasion
�
as
my selfe
on
this
:
One
couple
more
would
make
a
Barly-breake
.
For.
I
feare
Valerio
,
wee
shall
breake
too
soone
,
Your
Fathers
Ielosie
Spy-all
,
will
displease
���
�
Val.
Well
Wench
,
the
daye
will
come
his
Argus
eyes
Will
shut
,
and
thou
shalt
open
:
Sfoote
,
I
thinke
Dame
Natures
memorie
begins
to
fayle
her
�
If
I
write
but
my
Name
in
Mercers
Bookes
,
I
am
as
sure
to
haue
at
sixe
months
end
A
Rascole
at
my
elbow
with
his
Mace
,
As
I
am
sure
my
Fathers
not
farre
hence
:
My
Father
yet
hath
ought
Dame
Nature
debt
These
threescore
yeeres
and
ten
,
yet
cals
not
on
him
:
But
if
shee
turne
her
Debt-booke
ouer
once
,
And
finding
him
her
debtor
,
do
but
send
Her
Sergeant
Iohn
Death
to
arrest
his
body
,
Our
Soules
shall
rest
Wench
then
,
And
the
free
Light
Shall
triumph
in
our
faces
;
where
now
Night
,
In
imitation
of
my
Fathers
frownes
,
Lowres
at
our
meeting
:
Enter
Rinald
.
See
where
the
Scholler
comes
.
Rin.
Downe
on
your
���
;
poore
louers
reuerence
learning
For.
I
pray
thee
why
Rinaldo
?
Rin.
Marke
what
cause
Flowes
from
my
depth
of
knowledge
to
your
loue
,
To
make
you
kneele
and
blesse
me
while
you
liue
.
Ual.
I
pray
thee
good
Scholards
giue
vs
cause
.
Rin.
Marke
then
,
erect
your
eares
:
you
know
what
horror
Would
flye
on
your
loue
from
your
fathers
frownes
,
If
he
should
know
it
.
And
your
sister
here
�
(
My
brothers
sweete
hart
)
knowes
aswell
what
���
Would
sease
his
powers
for
her
,
if
he
should
knowe
�
My
brother
woo'd
her
,
or
that
she
lou'd
him
,
Is
not
this
true
?
speake
all
.
Omn.
All
this
is
true
.
Rin.
It
is
as
true
that
now
you
meete
by
stelth
In
depth
of
midnight
,
kissing
out
at
grates
,
Clime
ouer
walles
.
And
all
this
���
reforme
.
Vale.
By
Logicke
.
Rin.
Well
sir
,
you
shall
haue
all
meanes
To
liue
in
one
house
,
eate
and
drinke
together
,
Meete
and
kisse
your
fils
.
Ual.
All
this
by
learning
�
Rin.
I
,
and
your
frowning
father
know
all
this
.
Val.
I
marry
,
small
learning
may
proue
that
.
Rin.
Nay
he
shall
know
it
,
and
desire
it
too
,
Welcome
my
Brother
to
him
,
and
your
wife
,
Entreating
both
to
come
and
dwell
with
him
.
Is
not
this
strange
�
For.
I
too
strange
to
be
true
.
Rin.
T
is
in
this
head
shall
worke
it
:
Therefore
heare
;
Brother
this
Lady
you
must
call
your
wife
,
For
I
haue
tolde
her
sweet
harts
Father
here
That
she
is
your
wife
;
and
because
my
Father
(
Who
now
beleeues
it
)
must
be
quieted
Before
you
see
him
,
you
must
liue
a
while
As
husband
to
her
,
in
his
Fathers
house
�
Ualerio
here
's
a
simple
meane
for
you
To
lye
at
racke
and
manger
with
your
wedlocke
And
brother
,
for
your selfe
to
meete
as
freely
.
With
this
your
long
desir'd
and
barred
loue
.
For.
You
make
vs
wonder
.
Rin.
Peace
,
be
ruld
by
mee
,
And
you
shall
see
to
what
a
perfect
shape
�e
bring
this
rude
Plott
,
which
blind
Chaunce
(
the
Ape
Of
Counsaile
aduice
)
hath
brought
foorth
blind
.
Ualerio
,
can
your
heat
of
loue
forbeare
Before
your
Father
,
and
allow
my
Brother
To
vse
some
kindnes
to
your
wife
before
him
�
Ual.
I
before
him
,
I
do
not
greatlie
care
,
Nor
anie where
in
deed
;
my
Sister
heere
Shall
be
my
spie
�
if
shee
will
wrong
her selfe
,
And
giue
her
right
to
my
wife
,
I
am
pleasd
.
For.
My
dearest
life
I
know
,
will
neuer
feare
Anie
such
will
or
thought
in
all
my
powers
�
When
I
court
her
then
,
thinke
I
thinke
t
is
thee
�
When
I
embrace
her
,
hold
thee
in
mine
Armes
:
Come
,
let
vs
practise
gainst
wee
see
your
Father
.
Ual.
Soft
Sir
,
I
hope
you
need
not
do
it
yet
,
Let
mee
take
this
time
.
Rin.
Come
,
you
must
not
touch
her
.
Ual.
No
not
before
my
Father
?
Rin.
No
nor
now
,
Because
you
are
so
soone
to
practise
it
�
For
I
must
bring
them
to
him
presentlie
.
Take
her
Fortunio
;
goe
,
hence
man
and
wife
,
Wee
will
attend
you
rarely
with
fixt
faces
.
Valerio
keepe
your
conntenaunce
,
and
conseaue
Your
Father
in
your
forged
sheepishnes
,
Who
thinks
thou
dar'st
not
looke
vpon
a
Wench
,
Nor
knowest
at
which
end
to
begin
to
kisse
her
.
Exeunt
.
Finis
Actus
Prima
.
Actus
secundi
,
Scaena
prima
.
Gostanzo
,
Marcantonio
.
Gost.
It
is
your
owne
too
simple
lenitie
,
And
doting
indulgence
showne
to
him
still
That
thus
hath
taught
your
Sonne
to
be
no
Sonne
,
As
you
haue
vs'd
him
,
therefore
so
you
haue
him
:
Durst
my
Sonne
thus
turne
rebell
to
his
dutie
,
Steale
vp
a
match
vnshuting
his
estate
Without
all
knowledge
of
or
friend
or
father
;
And
to
make
that
good
with
a
worse
offence
resolue
to
runne
beyond
Sea
to
the
warres
.
Durst
my
Sonne
serue
me
thus
?
well
,
I
haue
stayd
him
,
Though
much
against
my
disposition
,
And
this
howre
I
haue
set
for
his
repayre
,
With
his
young
mistresse
and
concealed
wife
,
And
in
my
house
here
they
shall
soiourne
both
Till
your
blacke
angers
storme
be
ouer-blowne
.
Mar.
My
angers
storme
?
Ah
poore
Fortunio
,
One
gentle
word
from
thee
would
soone
resolue
The
storme
of
my
rage
to
a
showre
of
teares
�
Gost.
In
that
vaine
still
?
well
Marcantonio
,
Gur
olde
acquaintance
and
long
neighbourhood
Ties
my
affection
to
you
,
and
the
good
Of
your
whole
house
�
in
kinde
regard
whereof
I
haue
aduisde
you
for
your
credite
sake
,
And
for
the
tender
welfare
of
your
sonne
,
To
frowne
on
him
a
little
;
if
you
do
not
But
at
first
parle
take
him
to
your
fauour
,
I
protest
vtterly
to
renownce
all
care
Of
you
and
yours
,
and
all
your
amities
.
They
say
hee
's
wretched
that
out
of
himselfe
Cannot
draw
counsell
to
his
propper
weale
,
But
hee
's
thrice
wretched
that
has
neither
counsell
Within
himselfe
,
nor
apprehension
Of
counsaile
for
his
owne
good
,
from
another
.
M�r.
Well
,
I
will
arme
my selfe
against
this
weaknes
The
best
I
can
;
I
long
to
see
this
Hellene
That
hath
enchaunted
my
young
Paris
thus
,
And
's
like
to
set
all
our
poore
Trope
on
fire
.
Enter
Valerio
with
a
Page
.
Marc
.
retyres
himselfe
.
Gost.
Here
comes
my
Sonne
;
withdraw
,
take
vp
your
stand
,
You
shall
heare
odds
betwixt
your
Sonne
and
mine
.
Val.
Tell
him
I
can
not
doo
't
:
Shall
I
be
made
A
foolish
Nouice
,
my
Purse
set
a
broch
By
euerie
cheating
come
you
seauen
?
to
lend
My
Money
and
be
laught
at
?
tell
him
plaine
I
professe
Husbandrie
,
and
will
not
play
The
Prodigall
like
him
,
gainst
my
profession
.
Gost.
Here
's
a
Sonne
.
Mar.
An
admirable
sparke
.
Page
.
Well
sir
,
I
le
tell
him
so
.
Exit
Page
.
Ual.
Sfoote
,
let
him
lead
A
better
Husbands
life
,
and
liue
not
idlely
,
Spending
his
time
,
his
coyne
,
and
selfe
on
Wenches
.
Gost.
Why
what
's
the
matter
Sonne
?
Ual.
Cry
mercie
Sir
;
why
there
comes
messengers
From
this
and
that
braue
Gallant
�
and
such
Gallants
,
As
I
protest
I
saw
but
through
a
Grate
.
Gost.
And
what
's
this
Message
?
Val.
Faith
Sir
,
hee
's
disappoynted
Of
payments
�
and
disfurnisht
of
meanes
present
�
If
I
would
do
him
the
kind
office
therefore
To
trust
him
but
some
seuen-night
with
the
keeping
�
Of
fourtie
Crownes
for
mee
,
hee
deepely
sweare
�
As
hee
's
a
Gentleman
,
to
discharge
his
trust
,
And
that
I
shall
eternally
endeare
him
To
my
wisht
seruice
,
he
protestes
and
contestes
.
Gost.
Good
words
Ualerio
;
but
thou
art
too
���
To
be
deceiu'd
by
breath
:
I
le
turne
thee
loose
To
the
most
cunning
Cheater
of
them
all
.
Ual.
Sfoote
,
Hee
's
not
ashamde
besides
to
charge
mee
With
a
late
Promise
:
I
must
yeeld
in
deed
,
I
did
(
to
shift
him
with
some
contentment
)
Make
such
a
friuall
promise
.
Gost.
I
,
well
done
,
Promises
are
no
Fetters
:
with
that
tongue
Thy
promise
past
,
vnpromise
it
againe
.
Wherefore
has
Man
a
Tongue
,
of
powre
to
speake
,
But
to
speake
still
to
his
owne
priuate
purpose
?
Beastes
vtter
but
one
sound
;
but
Men
haue
change
Of
speach
and
Reason
,
euen
by
Nature
giuen
them
:
Now
to
say
one
thing
,
and
an other
now
,
As
best
may
serue
their
profitable
endes
.
Mar.
Ber-Ladie
sound
instructions
to
a
Sonne
.
Ual.
Nay
Sir
,
he
makes
his
claime
by
debt
of
friendship
.
Gost.
Tush
,
Friendship
's
but
a
Terme
boy
:
the
fond
world
Like
to
a
doting
Mother
glases
ouer
Her
Childrens
imperfections
with
fine
tearmes
:
What
she
calls
Frindship
and
true
humane
kindnes
,
Is
onely
want
of
true
Experience
:
Honestie
is
but
a
defect
of
Witt
,
Respect
but
meere
Rusticitie
and
Clownerie
.
Mar.
Better
and
better
.
Soft
,
here
comes
my
Sonne
.
Enter
Fortunion
,
Rinaldo
,
and
Gratiana
.
Rin.
Fortunio
,
keepe
your
countenance
:
See
sir
here
The
poore
young
married
couple
,
which
you
pleasd
To
send
for
to
your
house
.
Gost.
Fortunio
welcome
,
And
in
that
welcome
I
imploy
your
wiues
,
Who
I
am
sure
you
count
your
second
selfe
.
He
kisses
her
.
For.
Sir
,
your
right
noble
fauours
do
exceede
All
powre
of
worthy
gratitude
by
words
,
That
in
your
care
supplie
my
Fathers
place
.
Gost.
Fortunio
,
I
can
not
chuse
but
loue
you
,
Being
Sonne
to
him
who
long
time
I
haue
lou'd
:
From
whose
iust
anger
,
my
house
shall
protect
you
,
Till
I
haue
made
a
calme
way
to
your
meetings
.
For.
I
little
thought
Sir
,
that
my
Fathers
loue
Would
take
so
ill
,
so
sleight
a
fault
as
this
.
Gost.
Call
you
it
sleight
?
Nay
though
his
spirit
take
it
In
higher
manner
then
for
your
lou'd
sake
,
I
would
haue
wisht
him
;
yet
I
make
a
doubt
,
Had
my
Sonne
done
the
like
,
if
my
affection
Would
not
haue
turnd
to
more
spleene
,
then
your
Fathers
:
And
yet
I
quallifie
him
,
all
I
can
,
And
doubt
not
but
that
time
and
my
perswasion
,
Will
worke
out
your
excuse
:
since
youth
and
loue
Were
th'
vnresisted
organies
to
seduce
you
:
But
you
must
giue
him
leaue
,
for
Fathers
must
Be
wonne
by
penitence
and
submission
�
And
not
by
force
or
opposition
.
For.
Ahlas
Sir
,
what
aduise
you
mee
to
doe
?
I
know
my
Father
to
be
highly
moou'd
,
And
am
not
able
to
endure
the
breath
Of
his
exprest
displeasure
,
whose
hote
flames
I
thinke
my
absence
soonest
would
haue
quencht
.
Gost.
True
Sir
,
as
fire
with
oyle
,
or
else
like
them
That
quench
the
sire
with
pulling
downe
the
house
,
You
shall
remaine
here
in
my
house
conceal'd
Till
I
haue
wonne
your
Father
to
conceiue
Kinder
opinion
of
your
ouersight
.
Ualerio
entertaine
Fortunio
And
his
���
���
,
and
giue
them
conduct
in
.
Val.
Y'
are
welcome
sir
.
Gost.
What
���
���
that
all
�
No
entertainment
to
the
Gentlewoman
?
Ual.
Forsooth
y'
are
welcome
by
my
Fathers
leaue
.
Gost.
What
no
more
complement
?
Kisse
her
you
sheepes-head
,
Why
when
?
Go
go
Sir
,
call
your
Sister
hither
.
Exit
Ual.
Ladie
,
you
le
pardon
our
grosse
bringing
vp
?
Wee
dwell
farre
off
from
Court
you
may
perceiue
:
The
sight
of
such
a
blazing
Starre
as
you
,
Dazles
my
rude
Sonnes
witts
.
Grat.
Not
so
good
Sir
,
The
better
husband
,
the
more
courtlie
euer
.
Rin.
In
deed
a
Courtier
makes
his
lipps
go
farre
,
As
he
doth
all
things
else
.
Enter
Ualerio
,
Bell
.
Gost.
Daughter
reciue
This
Gentlewoman
home
,
and
vse
her
kindly
.
She
kisses
her
Bell.
My
Father
bids
you
kindly
welcome
Lady
,
And
therefore
you
must
needes
come
well
to
mee
.
Grat.
Thanke
you
for-soth
.
Gost.
Goe
Dame
,
conduct-am
in
.
Exeunt
Rinaldo
,
Fortunio
,
Bell
.
Grat.
Ah
errant
Sheepes-head
,
hast
thou
liu'd
thus
long
,
And
dar'st
not
looke
a
Woman
in
the
face
?
Though
I
desire
especially
to
see
My
Sonne
a
Husband
,
Shall
I
therefore
haue
him
Turne
absolute
Cullion
?
Le
ts
see
,
kisse
thy
hand
.
Thou
kisse
thy
hand
?
thou
wip'st
thy
mouth
by
th'
masse
.
Fie
on
thee
Clowne
;
They
say
the
world
's
growne
finer
,
But
I
for
my
part
,
neuer
saw
Youngmen
Worse
fashin'd
and
brought
vp
then
now
adayes
.
Sfoote
,
when
my selfe
was
young
,
was
not
I
kept
As
farre
from
Court
as
you
?
I
thinke
I
was
:
And
yet
my
Father
on
a
time
inuited
The
Dutchesse
of
his
house
;
I
beeing
then
About
some
fiue
and
twentie
yeares
of
age
,
Was
thought
the
onelie
man
to
entertaine
her
:
I
had
my
Conge
;
plant
my selfe
of
one
legg
,
Draw
backe
the
tother
with
a
deepe
fetcht
honor
:
Then
with
a
Bell
regard
aduant
mine
eye
With
boldnes
on
her
verie
visnomie
.
Your
Dauncers
all
were
counterfets
to
mee
:
And
for
discourse
in
my
faire
Mistresse
presence
,
I
did
not
as
you
barraine
Gallants
doe
,
Fill
my
discourses
vp
drinking
Tobacco
;
But
on
the
present
furnisht
euer
more
With
tales
and
practisde
speeches
;
as
some
times
What
i
st
a clocke
?
What
stuff
's
this
Petticoate
?
What
cost
the
making
?
What
the
Frindge
and
all
?
And
what
she
had
vnder
her
Petticoate
?
And
such
like
wittie
complements
:
and
for
need
,
I
could
haue
written
as
good
Prose
and
Verse
,
As
the
most
beggerlie
Poet
of
am
all
,
Either
accrostique
,
Exordion
,
Epithalamions
,
Satyres
,
Epigrams
,
Sonnets
in
Doozens
,
or
your
Quatorzanies
,
In
any
Rime
Masculine
,
Feminine
,
Or
Sdrnciolla
,
or
cooplets
,
Blancke
Verse
,
Y'
are
but
bench-whistlers
now a dayes
to
them
That
were
in
our
times
�
well
,
about
your
Husbandrie
,
Go
,
for
I'fayth
th'
art
fit
for
nothing
else
.
Exit
Val.
prodit
Mar.
Mar.
Ber-Ladie
you
haue
plaide
the
Courtier
rarelie
.
Gost.
But
did
you
euer
see
so
blanck
a
Foole
,
When
he
should
kisse
a
Wench
,
as
my
Sonne
is
?
Mar.
Ahlas
t
is
but
a
little
bashfulnes
,
You
let
him
keepe
no
companie
,
nor
allow
him
Monie
to
spend
at
Fence
and
Dauncing-scholes
,
Y'
are
too
seueere
y'faith
.
Gost.
And
you
too
supple
.
VVell
Sir
,
for
your
sake
I
haue
staide
your
Sonne
From
flying
to
the
warres
:
now
see
you
rate
him
,
To
staie
him
yet
from
more
expencefull
courses
,
Wherein
your
lenitie
will
encourage
him
.
Mar.
Let
me
alone
,
I
thank
you
for
this
kindnes
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Ualerio
and
Rinaldo
.
Rin.
So
,
are
they
gone
?
Now
tell
me
braue
Ualerio
Haue
I
not
wonne
the
wreath
from
all
your
wits
,
Brought
thee
t'
enioy
the
most
desired
presence
Of
thy
deare
loue
at
home
?
and
with
one
labour
My
brother
t'
enioy
thy
sister
,
where
It
had
beene
her
vndooing
t'
haue
him
seene
,
And
make
thy
father
craue
what
he
abhorres
:
T'
entreate
my
brother
home
t'
enioy
his
daughter
,
Commaund
thee
kisse
thy
wench
,
chide
for
not
kissing
,
And
worke
all
this
out
of
a
Macheuil
�
A
miserable
Politician
?
I
thinke
the
like
was
neuer
plaid
before
�
Vale.
Indeede
I
must
commend
thy
wit
of
force
,
And
yet
I
know
not
whose
deserues
most
praise
Of
thine
,
or
my
wit
:
thine
for
plotting
well
,
Mine
,
that
durst
vndertake
and
carrie
it
With
such
true
forme
.
Rin.
Well
,
th'
euening
crownes
the
daie
,
Perseuer
to
the
end
,
my
wit
hath
put
Blinde
Fortunne
in
a
string
into
your
hand
,
Vse
it
discreetlie
,
keepe
it
from
your
Father
,
Or
you
may
bid
all
your
good
daies
good
night
.
Ual.
Let
me
alone
boy
.
Rin.
Well
sir
,
now
to
varie
The
pleasures
of
our
wits
,
thou
knowst
Valerio
Here
is
the
new
turnd
Gentlemans
faire
wife
,
That
keepes
thy
wife
and
sister
companie
;
With
whome
the
amorous
Courtier
Doriotto
Is
farre
in
loue
,
and
of
whome
her
sowre
husband
Is
passing
���
,
puts
on
Eagles
eies
To
���
into
her
carriage
.
Shall
wee
see
.
If
he
be
now
from
home
,
and
visite
her
.
Enter
Gazetta
sowing
,
Cornelio
following
.
See
,
see
,
the
prisoner
comes
.
Ual.
But
soft
Sir
,
see
Her
ielous
Iaylor
followes
at
her
heeles
�
Come
,
we
will
watch
some
fitter
time
to
boord
her
,
And
in
the
meane
time
seeke
out
our
mad
crue
.
My
spirit
���
to
swagger
.
Rin.
Goe
too
youth
,
walke
not
too
boldly
,
if
the
Sergeants
meete
you
;
You
may
haue
swaggering
worke
your
bellie
full
.
Val.
No
better
Copesmates
,
Gazetto
sits
and
singes
sowing
.
I
le
go
seeke
im
out
with
this
light
in
my
hand
,
The
slaues
grow
proud
with
seeking
out
of
vs
.
Exeunt
.
Cor.
A
prettie
worke
,
I
pray
what
flowers
are
these
�
Gaze.
The
Pancie
this
.
Cor.
O
that
's
for
louers
thoughtes
.
What
's
that
,
a
Columbine
?
Gaze.
No
,
that
thankles
Flower
fitts
not
my
Garden
.
Cor.
Him
?
yet
it
may
mine
�
This
were
a
pretrie
present
for
some
friend
,
Some
gallant
Courtier
,
as
for
Doriotto
,
One
that
adores
you
in
his
soule
I
know
.
Gaz.
Mee
?
why
mee
more
then
your selfe
I
pray
�
Cor.
O
yes
,
hee
adores
you
,
and
adhornes
mee
�
Y faith
deale
plainelie
,
Doe
not
his
kisses
relish
Much
better
then
such
Pessants
as
I
am
?
Gaz.
Whose
kisses
?
Cor.
Doriottoes
;
does
he
not
?
The
thing
you
wot
on
?
Gaz.
What
thing
good
Lord
?
Cor.
Why
Lady
,
lie
with
you
?
Gaz.
Lie
with
mee
?
Cor.
I
with
you
.
Gaz.
You
with
mee
indeed
.
Cor.
Nay
I
am
told
that
he
lies
with
you
too
,
And
that
he
is
the
onely
Whore-maister
About
the
Cittie
.
Gaz.
Yf
he
be
so
onely
,
T
is
a
good
hearing
that
there
are
no
more
,
Cor.
Well
Mistresse
well
,
I
will
not
be
abusde
,
Thinke
not
you
daunce
in
Netts
;
for
though
you
do
not
Make
brode
profession
of
your
loue
to
him
,
Y
et
do
I
vnderstand
your
darkest
language
,
Your
treads
ath
'
toe
,
your
secret
iogges
and
wringes
:
Your
enter
course
of
glaunces
:
euery
tittle
Of
your
close
Amorous
rites
I
vnderstand
,
They
speake
as
loud
to
mee
,
as
if
you
said
,
My
dearest
Dariotto
,
I
am
thine
.
Gaz.
Iesus
what
moodes
are
these
?
did
euer
Husband
Follow
his
Wife
with
Ielosie
so
vnjust
?
That
once
I
lou'd
you
,
you
your selfe
will
sweare
.
And
if
I
did
,
where
did
you
lose
my
Loue
�
In
deed
this
strange
and
vndeserued
vsage
,
Hath
powre
to
shake
a
heart
were
nere
so
setled
:
But
I
protest
all
your
vnkindnes
,
neuer
Had
strength
to
make
me
wrong
you
,
but
in
thought
.
Cor.
No
,
not
with
Doriotto
?
Gaz.
No
by
heauen
.
Cor.
No
Letters
past
,
nor
no
designes
for
meeting
?
Gaz.
No
by
my
hope
of
heauen
.
Cor.
Well
,
no
time
past
,
Goe
goe
;
goe
in
and
sow
�
Gaz.
Well
,
bee
it
so
.
Exit
Gaz.
Cor.
Suspition
is
(
they
say
)
the
first
degree
Of
deepest
wisedome
:
and
how euer
others
inueygh
against
this
mood
of
Ielousy
,
For
my
part
I
suppose
it
the
best
curb
,
To
check
the
ranging
appetites
that
raigne
In
this
weake
sexe
:
my
neighbours
poynt
at
me
For
this
my
ielousy
;
but
should
I
doe
As
most
of
them
doe
;
let
my
wife
fly
out
To
feasts
and
reuels
,
and
inuite
home
Gallants
,
Play
Menelaus
,
giue
them
time
and
place
,
While
���
sit
like
a
well-taught
wayting-woman
,
Turning
her
eyes
vpon
some
worke
or
picture
,
Read
in
a
Booke
,
or
take
a
fayned
nap
,
While
her
kind
Lady
takes
one
to
her
lap
?
No
,
let
me
still
be
poynted
at
,
and
thought
A
ielouse
Asse
,
and
not
a
wittally
Knaue
.
I
haue
a
shew
of
Courtyers
haunt
my
house
,
In
shew
my
friends
,
and
for
my
profit
too
:
But
I
perceiue
vm
,
and
will
mock
their
aymes
,
With
looking
to
their
marke
,
I
warrant
vm
:
I
am
content
to
ride
abroad
with
them
,
To
reuell
,
dice
,
and
fit
their
other
sports
;
But
by
their
leaues
I
le
haue
a
vigilant
eye
To
the
mayne
chaunce
still
.
See
my
braue
Comrades
.
Enter
Dariotto
,
Claudio
and
Valerio
:
Valerio
putting
vp
his
Sword
.
Dar.
Well
,
wag
,
well
,
wilt
thou
still
deceiue
thy
father
,
And
being
so
simple
a
poore
soule
before
him
,
Turne
swaggerer
in
all
companies
besides
?
Clau.
Hadst
thou
bin
rested
,
all
would
haue
come
forth
.
Val.
Soft
,
���
,
there
lyes
the
poynt
;
I
do
not
doubt
,
But
t'
haue
my
penny
worths
of
these
Rascals
one
day
:
I
le
smoke
the
buzzing
Hornets
from
their
nests
,
Or
else
I
le
make
their
lether
Ierkins
stay
.
The
whorson
hungry
Horse-flyes
;
Foot
,
a
man
Cannot
so
soone
,
for
want
of
Almanacks
,
Forget
his
day
but
three
or
foure
bare
moneths
,
But
strait
he
fees
a
sort
of
Corporals
,
To
lye
in
Ambuscado
to
surprize
him
.
Dar.
Well
,
thou
hadst
happy
fortune
to
escape
vm
.
Val.
But
they
thought
���
was
happier
to
scape
me
.
I
walking
in
the
place
,
where
mens
law
suites
Are
heard
and
pleaded
,
not
so
much
as
dreaming
Of
any
such
encounter
,
steps
me
forth
Their
valiant
fore-man
,
with
the
word
,
I
rest
you
.
I
made
no
more
adoe
,
but
layd
these
pawes
Close
on
his
shoulders
,
tumbling
him
to
earth
;
And
there
sate
he
on
his
posteriors
,
Like
a
Baboone
;
and
turning
me
about
,
I
���
espyed
the
whole
troope
issuing
on
me
.
I
stept
me
backe
,
and
drawing
my
olde
friend
heere
,
Made
to
the
midst
of
them
,
and
all
vnable
T'
endure
the
shock
,
all
rudely
sell
in
rout
,
And
downe
the
stayres
they
ranne
with
such
a
fury
,
As
meeting
with
a
troope
of
Lawyers
there
,
Man'd
by
their
Clyents
:
some
with
ten
,
some
with
twenty
,
Some
fiue
,
some
three
;
he
that
had
least
,
had
one
:
Vpon
the
stayres
they
bore
them
downe
afore
them
:
But
such
a
rattling
then
was
there
amongst
them
Of
���
Declarations
,
Replications
,
Reioynders
and
Petitions
;
all
their
bookes
And
writings
torne
and
trod
on
,
and
some
lost
,
That
the
poore
Lawyers
comming
to
the
Barre
,
Could
say
nought
to
the
matter
,
but
instead
,
Were
fayne
to
rayle
and
talke
besides
their
bookes
Without
all
order
.
Clau.
Fayth
,
that
same
vayne
of
rayling
became
Now
most
applausiue
;
your
best
Poet
,
is
He
that
rayles
grossest
.
Dar.
True
,
and
your
best
foole
Is
your
broad
rayling
foole
.
Val.
And
why
not
,
sir
?
For
by
the
gods
,
to
tell
the
naked
trueth
,
What
obiects
see
men
in
this
world
,
but
such
As
would
yeeld
matter
to
a
rayling
humour
?
When
he
that
last
yere
carryed
after
one
An
empty
Buckram
bag
,
now
fills
a
Coach
,
And
crowds
the
Senate
with
such
troops
of
Clyents
,
And
seruile
followers
,
as
would
put
a
mad
spleene
Into
a
Pigeon
.
Dar.
Come
,
pray
leaue
these
crosse
capers
,
Let
's
make
some
better
vse
of
precious
time
.
See
,
here
's
Cornelio
:
come
,
Lad
,
shall
we
to
dice
?
Cor.
Any
thing
I
.
Clau.
Well
sayd
,
how
does
thy
wife
?
Cor.
In
health
,
God
saue
her
.
Val.
But
where
is
she
,
man
?
Cor.
Abroad
about
her
businesse
.
Val.
Why
,
not
at
home
?
Foot
,
my
���
,
take
her
to
the
Court
,
And
this
rare
Lad
her
husband
:
and
doest
heare
?
Play
me
no
more
the
miserable
Farmer
,
But
be
advisde
by
friends
,
sell
all
i
th
countrey
,
Be
a
flat
Courtier
,
follow
some
great
man
,
Or
bring
thy
���
there
,
and
shee
le
make
thee
great
.
Cor.
What
,
to
the
Court
?
then
take
me
for
a
Gull
.
Val.
Nay
,
neuer
shun
it
to
be
cald
a
Gull
:
For
I
see
all
the
world
is
but
a
Gull
:
One
man
Gull
to
another
in
all
kinds
:
A
Marchant
to
a
Courtyer
is
a
Gull
:
A
Clyent
to
a
Lawyer
is
a
Gull
:
A
marryed
man
to
a
Bacheler
,
a
Gull
:
A
Bacheler
to
a
Cuckold
is
a
Gull
:
All
to
a
Poct
,
or
a
Poct
to
himselfe
.
Cor.
Hark
���
,
shall
we
gull
this
Guller
?
Dar.
He
gulls
his
father
,
man
,
we
cannot
gull
him
.
Cor.
Let
me
alone
.
Of
all
mens
���
aliue
,
I
most
admyre
Valerioes
,
that
hath
stolne
,
By
his
meere
industry
,
and
that
by
spurts
,
Such
qualities
,
as
no
wit
else
can
match
,
With
plodding
at
perfection
euery
houre
;
Which
,
if
his
father
knew
eche
gift
he
has
,
Were
like
enough
to
make
him
giue
all
from
him
:
I
meane
besides
his
dyeing
and
his
wenching
,
He
has
stolne
languages
,
th'
Italian
,
Spanish
,
And
some
spice
of
the
French
,
besides
his
dauncing
,
Singing
,
playing
on
choyce
Instruments
:
These
has
he
got
,
almost
against
the
hayre
.
Clau.
But
hast
thou
stolne
all
these
,
Valerio
?
Val.
Toyes
,
toyes
,
a
pox
;
and
yet
they
be
such
toyes
,
As
euery
Gentleman
would
not
be
without
.
Cor.
Vayne
glory
makes
yee
iudge
on
lyte
yfayth
.
Dar.
A
fore
heauen
I
was
much
deceyu'd
in
him
:
But
hee
's
the
man
indeed
that
hides
his
gifts
,
And
sets
them
not
to
sale
in
euery
presence
.
I
would
haue
sworne
,
his
soule
were
far
from
musike
;
And
that
all
his
choyce
musike
was
to
heare
His
fat
beastes
bellow
.
Cor.
Sir
,
your
ignorance
Shall
est
soone
be
confuted
.
Prythee
Val
,
Take
thy
Theorbo
for
my
sake
a
little
.
Val.
By
heauen
,
this
moneth
I
toucht
not
a
Theorbo
.
Cor.
Toucht
a
Theorbo
?
marke
the
very
word
.
Sirra
,
goe
fetch
.
Exit
Page
.
Val.
If
you
will
haue
it
,
I
must
needs
confesse
,
I
am
no
husband
of
my
qualityes
.
He
vntrusses
and
capers
.
Cor.
See
what
a
Caper
there
was
!
Clau.
See
agayne
.
Cor.
The
best
that
euer
;
and
how
it
becomes
him
!
Dar.
O
that
his
father
saw
these
qualityes
!
Enter
a
Page
with
an
Instrument
.
Cor.
Nay
,
that
's
the
very
wonder
of
his
wit
,
To
carry
all
without
his
fathers
knowledge
.
Dar.
Why
,
we
might
tell
him
now
.
Cor.
No
but
we
could
not
,
Although
we
think
we
could
:
his
wit
doth
charme
vs
.
Come
sweet
Val
,
touch
and
sing
.
Dar.
Foote
,
will
you
heare
The
worst
voyce
in
Italy
?
Enter
Rinaldo
.
Cor.
O
God
,
sir
.
He
sings
.
Courtiers
,
how
like
you
this
?
Dar.
Beleeue
it
excellent
.
Cor.
Is
it
not
naturall
?
Val.
If
my
father
heard
me
,
Foot
,
hee
'd
renounce
me
for
his
naturall
sonne
.
Dar.
By
heauen
,
Valerio
,
and
I
were
thy
father
,
And
lou'd
good
qualities
as
I
doe
my
life
,
I
de
disinherit
thee
:
for
I
neuer
heard
Dog
howle
with
worse
grace
.
Cor.
Go
to
,
Signeur
Courtier
,
You
deale
not
courtly
now
to
be
so
playne
,
Nor
nobly
,
to
discourage
a
young
Gentleman
,
In
vertuous
qualityes
,
that
has
but
stolne
vm
.
Clau.
Call
you
this
touching
a
Theorbo
?
Omn.
ha
,
ha
,
ha
.
Exeunt
all
but
Val.
and
Rin.
Val.
How
now
,
what
's
heere
?
Rin.
Zoones
,
a
plot
layd
to
gull
thee
.
Could
thy
wit
thinke
the
voyce
was
worth
the
hearing
?
This
was
the
Courtiers
and
the
Cuckolds
proiect
.
Val.
And
i
st
cene
so
?
t
is
very
well
,
mast
Courtier
,
&
Dan
Cornuto
,
I
le
cry
quit
with
both
:
And
first
,
I
le
cast
a
iarre
betwixt
them
both
,
with
firing
the
poore
cuckolds
ielousy
.
I
haue
a
tale
will
make
him
madde
,
And
turne
his
wife
diuorced
loose
amongst
vs
�
But
first
let
's
home
,
and
entertayne
my
wife
.
O
father
,
pardon
,
I
was
borne
to
gull
thee
.
Exeunt
.
Finis
Actus
secundi
.
ACTVS
III
.
SCENA
I.
Enter
Fortunio
,
Bellanora
,
Gratiana
,
���
following
closely
.
Fort.
How
happy
am
I
,
that
by
this
sweet
meanes
I
gayne
accesse
to
your
lost
loued
sight
,
And
there
withall
to
vtter
my
full
loue
,
Which
but
for
vent
would
burne
my
entrayles
vp
!
G�ll.
by
th
masse
they
talke
too
softly
.
Bell.
Little
thinks
The
���
mind
my
thrifty
father
beares
,
That
I
am
vow'd
to
you
,
and
so
am
bound
From
him
:
who
for
more
riches
he
would
force
On
my
disliking
fancy
.
Fort.
T
is
no
fault
,
With
iust
deeds
to
defraud
an
iniury
.
Gost.
My
daughter
is
perswading
him
to
yeeld
In
dutifull
���
to
his
���
.
Enter
Valerio
.
Val.
Do
I
not
dreame
?
do
I
be
this
sight
With
waking
eyes
?
or
from
the
Iuory
gate
Hath
Morpheus
sent
a
vision
to
delude
me
?
���
possible
that
I
a
mortall
man
,
Should
shrine
within
mine
armes
so
bright
a
Goddesse
,
The
fayre
Gratiana
,
beautyes
little
world
!
Gost.
What
haue
we
heere
?
Val.
My
dearest
Myne
of
Gold
,
All
this
that
thy
white
armes
enfold
,
Account
it
as
thine
owne
free-hold
.
Gost.
Gods
my
deare
soule
,
what
sudden
change
is
here
!
I
���
�ll
how
this
geare
will
fall
out
�yth
.
Val.
Fortunio
,
sister
;
come
,
let
's
to
the
garden
.
Exeunt
.
Gost.
Sits
the
wind
there
yfayth
?
see
what
example
Will
worke
vpon
the
dullest
appetite
.
My
sonne
last
day
so
bashfull
,
that
he
durst
not
Looke
on
a
wench
,
now
courts
her
;
and
byrlady
,
Will
make
his
friend
Fortunio
weare
his
head
Of
the
right
moderne
fashion
.
What
Rynaldo
.
Enter
Rin.
Rin.
I
feare
I
interrupt
your
priuacy
.
Gost.
Welcome
,
Rinaldo
,
would
'
thad
bin
your
hap
To
come
a
little
sooner
,
that
you
might
Haue
seene
a
handsome
sight
.
but
let
that
passe
,
The
short
is
,
that
your
sister
Gratiana
Shall
stay
no
longer
here
.
Rin.
No
longer
,
sir
?
Repent
you
then
so
soone
your
fauour
to
her
,
And
to
my
brother
?
Gost.
Not
so
,
good
Rinaldo
;
But
to
preuent
a
mischiefe
that
I
see
Hangs
ouer
your
abused
brothers
head
.
In
briefe
,
my
sonne
has
learn'd
but
too
much
courtship
.
It
was
my
chaunce
euen
now
to
cast
mine
eye
Into
a
place
whereto
your
sister
entred
:
My
���
sonne
:
I
must
conceale
What
I
saw
there
:
but
to
be
playne
,
I
saw
More
then
I
would
see
:
I
had
thought
to
make
My
house
a
kind
receypt
for
your
kind
brother
;
But
I
de
be
loth
his
���
should
find
more
kindnesse
,
Then
she
had
cause
to
like
of
.
Rin.
What
's
the
matter
?
Perhaps
a
little
complement
or
so
.
Gost.
Wel
,
sir
,
such
complement
perhaps
may
cost
Marryed
Fortunio
the
setting
on
:
Nor
can
I
keepe
my
knowledge
;
He
that
lately
Before
my
face
I
could
not
get
to
looke
Vpon
your
sister
;
by
this
light
,
now
kist
her
,
Embrac't
and
courted
with
as
good
a
grace
,
As
any
Courtyer
could
:
and
I
can
tell
you
(
Not
to
disgrace
her
)
I
perceyu'd
the
Dame
Was
as
far
forward
as
himselfe
,
by
th
masse
.
Rin.
You
should
haue
schoold
him
for
't
.
Gost.
No
,
I
le
not
see
't
:
For
shame
once
found
,
is
lost
;
I
le
haue
him
thinke
That
my
opinion
of
him
is
the
same
That
it
was
euer
;
it
will
be
a
meane
,
To
bridle
this
fresh
humour
bred
in
him
.
Rin.
Let
me
then
schoole
him
;
foot
,
I
le
rattle
him
vp
�
Gost.
No
,
no
,
Rinaldo
,
th'
onely
remedy
,
Is
to
remoue
the
cause
;
carry
the
obiect
From
his
late
tempted
eyes
.
Rin.
Alas
,
sir
,
whither
?
You
know
,
my
father
is
incenst
so
much
,
Hee
le
not
receyue
her
.
Gost.
Place
her
with
some
friend
But
for
a
time
,
till
I
reclayme
your
father
:
Meane
time
your
brother
shall
remaine
with
me
.
Rin.
The
care
's
the
lesse
then
,
he
has
still
his
longing
,
To
be
with
this
Gulls
daughter
.
Gost.
What
resolue
you
?
I
am
resolu'd
she
lodges
here
no
more
:
My
friends
sonne
shall
not
be
abusde
by
mine
.
Rin.
T'roth
,
sir
,
I
le
tell
you
what
a
sudden
toy
comes
in
my
head
;
what
think
you
if
I
brought
her
home
to
my
fathers
house
?
Gost.
I
mary
,
sir
;
Would
he
receyue
her
?
Rin.
Nay
,
you
heare
not
all
:
I
meane
,
with
vse
of
some
deuice
or
other
.
Gost.
As
how
,
Rinaldo
?
Rin.
Mary
sir
,
to
say
,
She
is
your
sonnes
wife
,
maryed
past
your
knowledge
.
Gost.
I
doubt
,
last
day
he
saw
her
,
and
will
know
her
to
be
Fortunioes
wife
�
Rin.
Nay
,
as
for
that
I
wil
pretend
she
was
euen
then
your
sonnes
wife
,
But
faynde
by
me
to
be
Fortunioes
,
Onely
to
try
how
he
would
take
the
matter
.
Gost.
'Fore
heauen
't
were
pretty
.
Rin.
Would
it
not
doe
well
?
Gost.
Exceeding
well
in
sadnesse
.
Rin.
Nay
,
good
sir
,
Tell
me
vnfaynedly
,
do
ye
lik't
indeed
.
Gost.
The
best
that
ere
I
heard
.
Rin.
And
do
you
thinke
Hee
le
swallow
downe
the
Gudgion
?
Gost.
A
my
life
It
were
a
grosse
gob
would
not
downe
with
him
,
An
honest
knight
,
but
simple
,
not
acquainted
With
the
fine
slights
and
policies
of
the
world
,
As
I
my selfe
am
.
Ri�.
I
le
go
fetch
her
strait
:
And
this
iest
thriue
,
't
will
make
vs
princely
sport
:
But
you
must
keepe
our
counsell
,
second
all
,
Which
to
make
likely
,
you
must
needs
sometimes
Giue
your
sonne
leaue
(
as
if
you
knew
it
not
)
To
steale
and
see
her
at
my
fathers
house
.
Gost.
I
,
but
see
you
then
that
you
keepe
good
gard
Ouer
his
forward
new
begun
affections
:
For
by
the
Lord
,
hee
le
teach
your
brother
else
,
To
sing
the
Cuckooes
note
:
spirit
will
breake
out
,
Though
neuer
so
supprest
and
pinioned
.
Rin.
Especially
your
sonnes
:
what
would
he
be
,
If
you
should
not
restrayne
him
by
good
connsell
�
Gost.
I
le
haue
an
eye
on
him
,
I
warrant
thee
.
I
le
in
and
warne
the
Gentlewoman
to
make
ready
.
Rin.
Wel
,
sir
,
&
I
le
not
be
long
after
you
.
Exit
Gost.
Heauen
,
heauen
,
I
see
these
Politicians
(
Out
of
blind
Fortunes
hands
)
are
our
most
fooles
.
T
is
she
that
giues
the
lustre
to
their
wits
,
Still
plodding
at
traditionall
deuices
:
But
take
vm
out
of
them
to
present
actions
,
A
man
may
grope
and
tickle
vm
like
a
Trowt
,
And
take
vm
from
their
close
deere
holes
,
as
fat
As
a
Phisician
;
and
as
giddy-headed
,
As
if
be
myracle
heauen
had
taken
from
them
,
Euen
that
which
commonly
belongs
to
fooles
.
Well
,
now
let
's
note
what
black
ball
of
debate
,
Valerioes
wit
hath
cast
betwixt
Cornelio
,
And
the
inamoured
Courtyer
;
I
beleeue
His
wife
and
he
will
part
:
his
ielousy
Hath
euer
watcht
occasion
of
diuorce
,
And
now
Valerioes
villany
will
present
it
.
See
,
here
comes
the
twyn-Courtier
his
companio�
.
Enter
Claud.
Clau.
Rinaldo
,
well
encountred
.
Rin.
Why
?
what
newes
?
Clau.
Most
sudden
and
infortunate
,
Rinaldo
:
Cornelio
is
incenst
so
'gainst
his
wife
,
That
no
man
can
procure
her
quiet
with
him
.
I
haue
assayd
him
,
and
made
Marc
Antonio
,
With
all
his
gentle
Rethorike
second
me
,
Yet
all
I
feare
me
will
be
cast
away
.
See
,
see
,
they
come
:
ioyne
thy
wit
,
good
Rinaldo
,
And
helpe
to
pacify
his
yellow
fury
.
Rin.
With
all
my
heart
,
I
consecrate
my
wit
To
the
wisht
comfort
of
distressed
Ladies
.
Enter
Cornelio
,
Marc
Ant.
Valerio
,
Page
.
Cor.
Will
any
man
assure
me
of
her
good
behauiour
?
Val.
Who
can
assure
a
ielous
spirit
?
you
may
be
afrayd
of
the
shaddow
of
your
eares
,
&
imagine
the�
to
be
hornes
:
if
you
will
assure
your selfe
,
appoynt
keepers
to
watch
her
.
Cor.
And
who
shall
watch
the
keepers
?
Mar.
To
be
sure
of
that
,
be
you
her
keeper
.
Val.
Well
sayd
,
and
share
the
hornes
your selfe
:
For
that
's
the
keepers
fee
.
Cor.
But
say
I
am
gone
out
of
town
,
&
must
trust
others
;
how
shall
I
know
if
those
I
trust
be
trusty
to
me
?
Rin.
Mary
,
sir
,
by
a
singular
instinct
,
giuen
naturally
to
all
you
maryed
men
,
that
if
your
wiues
play
legerdeheele
,
though
you
bee
a
hundred
miles
off
,
yet
you
shall
be
sure
instantly
to
find
it
in
your
forheads
.
Cor.
Sound
doctrine
I
warrant
you
:
I
am
resolu'd
ifaith
.
Pag.
Then
giue
me
leaue
to
speak
,
sir
,
that
hath
all
this
while
bene
silent
:
I
haue
heard
you
with
extreme
patience
,
now
therefore
pricke
vp
your
���
,
and
vouchsafe
me
audience
.
Clau.
Good
boy
,
a
mine
honour
.
Cor.
Pray
what
are
you
,
sir
?
Pag.
I
am
here
,
for
default
of
better
,
of
counsel
with
the
fayre
Gazetta
,
and
though
her selfe
had
bene
best
able
to
defend
her selfe
,
if
she
had
bin
here
,
and
would
haue
pleasd
to
put
forth
the
Buckler
,
which
Nature
hath
giuen
all
women
,
I
meane
her
tongue
.
Val.
Excellent
good
boy
.
Pag.
Yet
since
she
either
vouchsafes
it
not
,
or
thinks
her
innocence
a
sufficient
shield
against
your
ielous
accusations
,
I
wil
presume
to
vndertake
the
defence
of
that
absent
&
honorable
Lady
,
whose
sworne
Knight
I
am
;
and
���
her
of
all
that
name
(
for
Lady
is
growne
a
common
name
to
their
whole
sex
)
which
sex
I
haue
euer
loued
fro�
my
youth
,
and
shall
neuer
cease
to
loue
,
till
I
want
wit
to
admire
.
Mar.
An
excellent
spoken
boy
.
Val.
Giue
eare
,
Cornelio
,
heere
is
a
yong
���
sent
to
perswade
thee
.
Cor.
Well
,
sir
,
let
him
say
on
.
Pag.
It
is
a
heavy
case
,
to
see
how
this
light
sex
is
tu�bled
and
tost
from
post
to
piller
,
vnder
the
vnsauory
breath
of
euery
humourous
Peasant
:
Gazetta
,
you
sayd
,
is
vnchaste
,
disloyall
,
and
I
wot
not
what
;
Alas
,
is
it
her
fault
?
is
shee
not
a
woman
�
did
she
not
suck
it
(
as
others
of
her
sex
doe
)
from
her
mothers
brest
?
and
will
you
condemne
that
,
as
her
fault
,
which
is
her
Nature
?
Alas
,
sir
,
you
must
consider
,
a
woman
is
an
vnfinisht
Creature
,
deliuered
hastyly
to
the
world
,
before
Nature
had
set
to
that
���
which
should
haue
made
them
perfect
.
Faultes
they
haue
(
no
doubt
)
but
are
wee
free
?
Turne
your
eye
into
your selfe
(
good
Signeur
Cornelio
)
and
weygh
your
owne
imperfections
with
hers
:
If
shee
be
wanton
abroad
,
are
not
you
wanting
at
home
?
if
she
be
���
,
are
not
you
���
?
If
she
be
high
set
,
are
not
you
taken
downe
?
If
she
be
a
Courtizan
,
are
not
you
a
Cuckold
?
Cor.
Out
you
rogue
.
Rin.
On
with
thy
speech
boy
.
Marc.
You
doe
not
well
,
Cornelio
,
to
discurage
the
bashfull
youth
.
Clau.
Forth
,
boy
,
I
warrant
thee
.
Pag.
But
if
our
owne
imperfections
will
not
teach
vs
to
beare
with
theirs
;
yet
let
their
vertues
perswade
vs
:
let
vs
indure
their
bad
qualities
for
their
good
;
allow
the
prickle
for
the
Rose
;
the
bracke
for
the
Veluet
;
the
paring
for
the
cheese
,
and
so
forth
:
if
you
say
they
range
abroad
,
consider
it
is
nothing
but
to
auoyd
idlenesse
at
home
:
their
nature
is
still
to
be
doing
:
keepe
vm
a
doing
at
home
;
let
them
practise
one
good
quality
or
other
,
either
sowing
,
singing
,
playing
,
chiding
,
dauncing
or
so
,
&
these
will
put
such
idle
toyes
out
of
their
heads
into
yours
:
but
if
you
cannot
find
them
variety
of
businesse
within
dores
,
yet
at
least
imitate
the
ancient
wise
Citizens
of
this
City
,
who
vsed
carefully
to
prouide
their
wiues
gardens
neere
the
towne
,
to
plant
,
to
graft
in
,
as
occasion
serued
,
onely
to
keepe
vm
from
idlenesse
.
Val.
Euerlasting
good
boy
.
Cor.
I
���
your
knauery
,
sir
,
and
will
yet
haue
patience
.
Rin.
Forth
,
my
braue
Curio
.
Pag.
As
to
her
vnquietnesse
(
which
some
haue
rudely
tearm'd
shrewishnesse
)
though
the
fault
be
in
her
,
yet
the
cause
is
in
you
.
What
so
calme
as
the
sea
of
it
own
nature
?
Arte
was
neuer
able
to
equall
it
:
your
dycing
tables
,
nor
your
bowling
alleys
are
not
comparable
to
it
;
yet
if
a
blast
of
wind
do
but
crosse
it
,
not
so
turbulent
&
violent
an
element
in
the
world
:
So
(
nature
in
lieu
of
womens
scarcity
of
wit
,
hauing
indued
them
with
a
large
portion
of
will
)
if
they
may
(
without
impeach
)
inioy
their
willes
,
no
quieter
creatures
vnder
heauen
:
but
if
the
breath
of
their
husba�ds
mouthes
once
crosse
their
wils
,
nothing
more
tempestuous
.
Why
the�
,
sir
,
should
you
husbands
crosse
your
wiues
wils
thus
,
considering
the
law
allowes
the�
no
wils
at
all
at
their
deaths
,
because
it
intended
they
should
haue
their
willes
while
they
liued
?
Val.
Answere
him
but
that
,
Cornelio
.
Cor.
All
shall
not
serue
her
turne
,
I
am
thinking
of
other
matters
.
Mar.
Thou
hast
halfe
wonne
him
,
Wag
;
ply
him
yet
a
little
further
.
Pag.
Now
(
sir
)
for
these
Cuckooish
songs
of
yours
,
of
Cuckolds
,
hornes
,
grafting
,
and
such
like
;
what
are
they
,
but
meere
imaginary
toyes
,
bred
out
of
your
owne
heads
,
as
your
owne
,
and
so
by
tradition
deliuered
from
man
to
man
,
like
Scar-crowes
,
to
terrify
fooles
from
this
earthly
paradice
of
wedlock
,
coyn'd
at
first
by
some
spent
Poets
,
superannated
Bachelers
,
or
some
that
were
scarce
men
of
their
hands
;
who
,
like
the
Foxe
,
hauing
lost
his
taile
,
would
perswade
others
to
lose
theirs
for
company
?
Agayne
,
for
your
Cuckold
,
what
is
it
but
a
meere
fiction
?
shew
me
any
such
creature
in
nature
;
if
there
be
,
I
could
neuer
see
it
,
neyther
could
I
euer
find
any
sensible
difference
betwixt
a
Cuckold
and
a
Christen
creature
.
To
conclude
,
let
Poets
coyne
,
or
fooles
credit
what
they
list
;
for
mine
owne
part
,
I
am
cleere
of
this
opinion
,
that
your
Cuckold
is
a
meere
Chymera
,
and
that
there
are
no
Cuckoldes
in
the
world
,
but
those
that
haue
wiues
:
and
so
I
will
leaue
them
.
Cor.
T
is
excellent
good
,
sir
;
I
do
take
you
,
sir
,
d'
ye
see
?
to
be
,
as
it
were
bastard
to
the
sawcy
Courtier
,
that
would
haue
me
father
more
of
your
fraternity
,
d'
ye
see
?
&
so
are
instructed
(
as
we
heare
)
to
second
that
villayne
with
your
toung
,
which
he
has
acted
with
his
Tenure
piece
,
d'
ye
see
?
Pag.
No
such
matter
,
a
my
credit
,
sir
.
Cor.
Wel
,
sir
,
be
as
be
may
,
I
scorn
to
set
my
head
against
yours
,
d'
ye
see
?
when
in
the
meane
time
I
will
fircke
your
father
,
whether
you
see
or
no
.
Exit
drawing
���
���
.
Rin.
Gods
my
life
,
Cornelio
.
Exit
.
Val.
Haue
at
your
father
ifaith
,
boy
,
if
he
can
find
him
.
Mar.
See
,
he
comes
here
,
he
has
mist
him
.
Enter
Dariot
.
Dar.
How
now
,
my
hearts
,
what
,
not
a
wench
amongst
you
?
T
is
a
signe
y'
are
not
in
the
grace
of
wenches
,
That
they
will
let
you
be
thus
long
alone
.
Val.
Well
,
Dariotto
,
glory
not
too
much
,
That
for
thy
briske
attyre
and
lips
perfumde
,
Thou
play
playest
the
Stally
on
euer
where
thou
com'st
;
And
like
the
husband
of
the
flocke
,
runn'st
through
The
whole
towne
heard
,
and
no
mans
bed
secure
:
No
womans
honour
vnattempted
by
thee
.
Thinke
not
to
be
thus
fortunate
for
euer
:
But
in
thy
amorous
conquests
at
the
last
Some
wound
will
slice
your
mazer
:
Mars
himselfe
Fell
into
���
snare
,
and
so
may
you
.
Dar.
Alas
,
alas
,
fayth
I
haue
but
the
name
:
I
loue
to
court
and
wynne
;
and
the
consent
,
Without
the
act
obtayn'd
,
is
all
I
seeke
.
I
loue
the
victory
that
drawes
no
bloud
.
Cl�u.
O
,
t
is
a
high
desert
in
any
man
To
be
a
secret
Lecher
;
I
know
some
,
That
(
like
thy selfe
)
are
true
in
nothing
else
.
Mar.
And
,
me thinks
,
it
is
nothing
,
if
not
told
;
At
least
the
ioy
is
neuer
full
before
.
Val.
Well
,
Dariotto
,
th'hadst
as
good
confesse
,
The
Sunne
shines
broad
vpon
your
practises
.
Vulcan
will
wake
and
intercept
you
one
day
.
Dar.
Why
,
the
more
ielous
knaue
and
coxcombe
he
.
VVhat
,
shall
the
shaking
of
his
bed
a
little
Put
him
in
motion
?
It
becomes
him
not
;
Let
him
be
duld
and
stald
,
and
then
be
quiet
.
The
way
to
draw
my
costome
to
his
house
,
Is
to
be
mad
and
ielous
;
t
is
the
sauce
That
whets
my
appetite
.
Val.
Or
any
���
:
Sine
periculo
���
lusus
.
They
that
are
ielous
,
vse
it
still
of
purpose
To
draw
you
to
their
houses
.
Dar.
I
,
by
heauen
,
I
am
of
that
opinion
.
Who
would
steale
Out
of
a
common
Orchard
?
Let
me
gayne
My
loue
with
labour
,
and
inioy
't
with
feare
,
Or
I
am
gone
.
Enter
Rinaldo
.
Rin.
What
,
Dariotto
here
?
Foot
,
dar'st
thou
come
neere
Cornelioes
house
?
Dar.
Why
?
is
the
Bull
run
mad
?
what
ayles
he
,
trow
?
Rin.
I
know
not
what
he
ayles
;
but
I
would
wish
you
To
keepe
out
of
the
reach
of
his
sharpe
hornes
:
For
by
this
hand
hee
le
gore
you
.
Dar.
And
why
me
,
More
then
thy selfe
,
or
these
two
other
whelps
?
You
all
haue
basted
him
as
well
as
I
.
I
wonder
what
's
the
cause
.
Rin.
Nay
,
that
he
knowes
,
And
sweares
withall
,
that
wheresoere
he
meets
you
,
Hee
le
marke
you
for
a
marker
of
mens
wines
.
Val.
Pray
heauen
he
be
not
ielous
by
some
tales
That
haue
bin
told
him
lately
:
did
you
neuer
Attempt
his
wife
?
hath
no
Loues
Harbenger
,
No
looks
,
no
letters
past
twixt
you
and
her
?
Dar.
For
looke
I
cannot
answere
;
I
bestow
them
At
large
,
and
carelesly
,
much
like
the
Sunne
:
If
any
be
so
foolish
to
apply
them
To
any
priuate
fancy
of
their
owne
,
(
As
many
doe
)
it
's
not
my
fault
,
thou
knowest
.
Val.
Well
,
Dariotto
,
this
set
face
of
thine
(
If
thou
be
guilty
of
offence
to
him
)
Comes
out
of
very
want
of
wit
and
feeling
What
danger
haunts
thee
:
for
Cornelio
���
a
tall
man
,
I
tell
you
;
and
't
were
best
You
shund
his
sight
awhile
,
till
we
might
get
His
patience
,
or
his
pardon
:
for
past
doubt
Thou
dyest
if
he
but
see
thee
.
Enter
Cornelio
.
Rin.
Foot
,
he
comes
.
Dar.
Is
this
the
Cockatrice
that
kils
with
���
?
How
doest
thou
boy
?
ha
?
Cor.
Well
.
Dar.
What
,
lingring
still
About
this
paltry
towne
?
hadst
thou
bin
rulde
By
my
aduice
,
thou
hadst
by
this
time
bene
A
gallant
Courtyer
,
and
at
least
a
Knight
:
I
would
haue
got
thee
dubd
by
this
time
certayne
.
Cor.
And
why
then
did
you
not
your selfe
that
honour
�
Dar.
Tush
,
t
is
more
honour
still
to
make
a
Knight
,
Then
t
is
to
be
a
Knight
:
to
make
a
Cuckold
,
Then
t
is
to
be
a
Cuckold
.
Cor.
Y'
are
a
villayne
.
Dar.
God
shield
man
:
villayne
?
Cor.
I
,
I
le
proue
thee
one
.
Dar.
What
,
wilt
thou
proue
a
villayne
?
By
this
light
thou
deceyu'st
me
then
.
Cor.
Well
,
sir
,
thus
I
proue
it
.
Drawes
.
O�n.
Hold
,
hold
,
rayse
the
streets
.
Clau.
Cornelio
.
Rin.
Hold
,
Darioto
,
hold
.
Val.
What
,
art
thou
hurt
?
Dar.
A
scratch
,
a
scratch
.
Val.
Goe
sirra
,
fetch
a
Surgeon
.
Cor.
You
le
set
a
badge
on
the
ielous
fooles
head
,
sir
;
Now
set
a
Coxcombe
on
your
owne
.
Val.
What
's
the
cause
of
these
warres
,
Darioto
?
Dar.
Foot
,
I
know
not
.
Cor.
Well
,
sir
,
know
and
spare
not
;
I
will
presently
bee
diuorst
,
and
then
take
her
amongst
ye
.
Rin.
Diuorst
�
nay
good
Cornelia
.
Cor.
By
this
sword
I
will
,
the
world
shall
not
disswade
me
.
Exit
.
Val.
Why
this
has
bin
your
fault
now
Darioto
,
You
youths
haue
fashions
when
you
haue
obtei'nd
:
A
Ladies
fauour
,
straight
your
hat
must
weare
it
,
Like
a
Iacke-daw
that
when
he
lights
vpon
A
dainty
morsell
kaas
and
makes
his
brags
,
And
then
some
kite
doth
scoope
it
from
him
straight
,
Where
if
he
fed
without
his
dawish
noise
,
He
might
fare
better
,
and
haue
lesse
disturbance
:
Forbeare
it
in
this
case
;
and
when
you
proue
,
Victorious
ouer
faire
Gazettas
Forte
,
Doe
not
for
pittie
sound
your
trumpe
for
ioy
,
But
keepe
your
valour
close
,
and
���
your
honour
.
Enter
Page
and
Pock
.
Poc.
God
saue
you
Signior
Darioto
,
Dar.
I
know
you
not
Sir
,
your
name
I
pray
?
Poc.
My
name
is
Pock
Sir
;
a
practitioner
in
Surgery
,
Dar.
Pock
the
Surgeon
,
y'
are
welcome
Sir
,
I
know
a
Doctor
of
your
name
maister
Pocke
.
Poc.
My
name
has
made
many
Doctors
Sir
.
Rinal.
Indeede
t
is
a
worshipfull
name
.
Val.
Mary
is
it
,
and
of
an
auncient
discent
.
Poc.
Faith
Sir
I
could
fetch
my
pedigree
far
,
if
I
were
so
dispos'd
.
Rin.
Out
of
France
at
least
.
Poc.
And
if
I
stood
on
my
armes
as
others
doe
,
Dar.
No
doe
not
Pock
,
let
other
stand
a
their
armes
,
and
thou
a
thy
legs
as
long
as
thou
canst
.
Poc.
Though
I
liue
by
my
bare
practise
,
yet
I
could
shew
good
cardes
for
my
Gentilitie
.
Val.
Tush
thou
canst
not
shake
off
thy
gentry
Pock
,
t
is
bred
i'
th
bone
;
but
to
the
maine
Pock
;
what
thinkest
thou
of
this
gentlemans
wound
,
Pock
canst
thou
cure
it
Pock
.
Poc.
The
incision
is
not
deepe
,
nor
the
Orifice
exorbitant
,
the
Pericranion
is
not
dislocated
,
I
warrant
his
life
for
forty
crownes
,
without
perishing
of
any
���
.
Dar.
Faith
Pock
,
t
is
a
ioynt
I
would
be
loath
to
loose
,
for
the
best
ioynt
of
Mutton
in
Italy
.
Rin.
Would
such
a
scratch
as
this
hazards
a
mans
head
?
Foc.
I
Byr-lady
Sir
,
I
haue
knowen
some
haue
lost
there
heads
for
a
lesse
matter
I
can
tell
you
,
therefore
sir
you
must
keepe
good
dyet
:
if
you
please
to
come
home
to
my
house
till
you
be
perfectly
cur'd
,
I
shall
haue
the
more
care
on
you
.
Val.
That
's
your
onely
course
to
haue
it
well
quickly
.
Poc.
By
what
time
would
he
haue
it
well
sir
.
Dari.
A
very
necessary
question
,
canst
thou
limit
the
time
.
Pock
.
O
sir
,
cures
are
like
causes
in
law
,
which
may
be
lengthned
or
shortned
at
the
discretion
of
the
Lawyer
,
he
can
either
keepe
it
greene
with
replications
or
reioinders
,
or
sometimes
skinne
it
faire
a'
th
outside
for
fashion
sake
,
but
so
he
may
be
sure
't
will
breake
out
againe
by
a
writt
of
error
,
and
then
has
he
his
suite
new
to
begin
,
but
I
will
couenant
with
you
,
that
by
such
a
time
I
le
make
your
head
as
sound
as
a
Bell
,
I
will
bring
it
to
suppuration
,
and
after
I
will
make
it
coagulate
and
growe
to
a
perfect
Cycatrice
,
and
all
within
these
ten
dayes
,
so
you
keepe
a
good
dyet
.
Dar.
Well
come
Pock
,
wee
le
talke
farther
on
't
within
,
it
drawes
neere
dinner
time
;
what
's
a clock
boye
?
Page
.
By
your
clock
sir
it
should
be
almost
one
,
for
your
head
rung
noone
some
halfe
houre
agoe
.
Dar.
I
st
true
sir
?
Val.
Away
let
him
alone
,
though
he
came
in
at
the
window
he
sets
the
gates
of
your
honor
open
I
can
tell
you
.
Dar.
Come
in
Pock
,
come
,
apply
;
and
for
this
deede
I
le
giue
the
Knaue
a
wound
shall
neuer
bleed
:
So
sir
I
thinke
this
knock
rings
lowd
acquittance
,
For
my
ridiculouse
.
Exeunt
all
but
Rinal.
&
Valer.
Ryn.
Well
sir
to
turne
our
heads
to
salue
your
licence
,
Since
you
haue
vsd
the
matter
so
vnwisely
,
That
now
your
father
has
discern'd
your
humor
,
In
your
too
carelesse
vsage
in
his
house
,
Your
wife
must
come
from
his
house
to
Antonios
,
And
he
,
to
entertaine
her
must
be
tould
She
is
not
wife
to
his
sonne
,
but
to
you
:
Which
newes
will
make
his
simple
wit
triumphe
Ouer
your
father
;
and
your
father
thinking
He
still
is
guld
,
will
still
account
him
simple
:
Come
sir
,
prepare
your
villanous
witt
to
faine
A
kinde
submission
to
your
fathers
fury
,
And
we
shall
see
what
harty
policie
,
He
will
discouer
,
in
his
fained
Anger
,
To
blinde
Antonios
eyes
,
and
make
him
thinke
,
He
thinkes
her
hartely
to
be
your
wife
.
Val.
O
I
will
gull
him
rarely
with
my
wench
,
Lowe
kneeling
at
my
heeles
before
his
furie
,
And
iniury
shal
be
salu'd
with
iniurie
.
Finis
Actus
3.
ACTVS
4.
SCENA
1.
Marc-Ant
:
Gostanzo
.
Marc-Ant.
You
see
how
too
much
wisdome
���
,
Out-shootes
the
truth
:
you
were
so
forwards
still
,
To
taxe
my
ignorance
,
my
greene
experience
In
these
gray
haires
,
for
giuing
such
advantage
,
To
my
sonnes
spirit
,
that
he
durst
vndertake
A
secret
match
,
so
farre
short
of
his
woorth
:
Your
sonne
so
seasoned
with
obedience
,
Euen
from
his
youth
,
that
all
his
actions
relish
Nothing
but
dutie
,
and
your
angers
feare
,
What
shall
I
say
to
you
,
if
it
fall
out
That
this
most
precious
sonne
of
yours
,
has
plaide
A
part
as
bad
as
this
,
and
as
rebellious
:
Nay
more
has
grosely
guld
your
witt
withall
.
What
if
my
sonne
has
vndergone
the
blame
That
appertain'd
to
yours
?
and
that
this
wench
With
which
my
sonne
is
charg'd
,
may
call
you
father
:
Shall
I
then
say
you
want
experience
?
Y'
are
greene
,
y'
are
credulous
;
easie
to
be
blinded
.
Gost.
Ha
,
ha
,
ha
,
good
Marc-Antonio
,
When
't
comes
to
that
;
laugh
at
me
,
call
me
foole
,
proclaime
so
,
Let
all
the
world
take
knowledge
I
am
an
Asse
.
Marc.
O
the
good
God
of
Gods
,
How
blinde
is
Pride
?
what
Eagles
we
are
still
,
In
matters
that
belong
to
other
men
?
What
Beetles
in
our
owne
?
I
tell
you
Knight
,
It
is
consest
to
be
as
I
haue
tould
you
;
And
Gratiana
,
is
by
young
Rinaldo
,
And
your
white
sonne
,
brought
to
me
as
his
wife
:
How
thinke
you
now
Sir
?
Gost.
Euen
iust
as
before
,
And
haue
more
cause
to
thinke
honest
Credulity
,
Is
a
true
Loadstone
to
draw
on
Decrepity
:
You
haue
a
hart
to
open
to
imbrace
,
All
that
your
eare
receiues
:
alas
good
man
,
All
this
is
but
a
plot
for
entertainment
Within
your
house
,
for
your
poore
sonnes
yong
wife
My
house
without
huge
danger
cannot
holde
:
Mar.
I
st
possible
,
what
danger
Sir
I
pray
?
Gost.
���
tell
you
Sir
,
t
was
time
to
take
her
thence
:
My
sonne
that
last
day
you
saw
could
not
frame
,
His
lookes
to
entertaine
her
,
now
bir-lady
Is
grone
a
Courtier
:
for
my selfe
vnseene
,
Saw
when
he
courted
her
,
imbrac't
and
kist
her
,
And
I
can
tell
you
left
not
much
vndone
,
That
was
the
proper
office
of
your
sonne
.
Mar.
What
world
is
this
?
Gost,
I
tolde
this
to
Rinaldo
,
Aduising
him
to
fetch
her
from
my
house
,
And
his
yong
wit
not
knowing
where
to
lodge
her
Vnlesse
with
you
:
and
saw
that
could
not
be
,
Without
some
wyle
:
I
presently
suggested
This
queint
deuise
,
to
say
she
was
my
sonnes
:
And
all
this
plot
,
good
Marc-Antonio
,
Flow'd
from
this
fount
,
onely
to
blinde
our
eyes
.
Mar.
Out
of
how
sweete
a
dreame
haue
you
awak't
me
?
By
heauen
,
I
durst
haue
laid
my
part
in
heauen
All
had
bin
true
;
it
was
so
liuely
handled
,
And
drawne
with
such
a
seeming
face
of
trueth
:
Your
sonne
had
cast
a
perfect
vaile
of
grief
Ouer
his
face
,
for
his
so
rash
offence
,
To
seale
his
loue
with
act
of
marriage
,
Before
his
father
had
subscrib'd
his
choyce
:
My
sonne
(
my
circumstance
lessening
the
fact
)
Intreating
me
to
breake
the
matter
to
you
,
And
ioyning
my
effectuall
perswasions
,
With
your
sonnes
penitent
submission
,
Appease
your
fury
;
I
at
first
assented
,
And
now
expect
their
comming
to
that
purpose
.
Gost.
T'
was
well
�
t'
was
well
,
see
me
to
beleeue
it
still
,
Let
Art
end
what
Credulitie
began
,
When
they
come
,
suire
your
words
and
lookes
to
theirs
,
Second
my
sad
Sonnes
fain'd
submission
,
And
see
in
all
points
how
my
braine
will
answere
,
His
disguisde
grief
�
with
a
set
countenance
Of
and
choller
;
now
obserue
and
learne
To
schoole
your
sonne
by
me
.
Intrant
Rynaldo
Val
:
Grat
:
Mar.
On
with
your
maske
;
here
come
the
other
maskers
sir
,
Rinal.
Come
on
I
say
,
Your
Father
with
submission
wil
be
calm'd
;
come
on
;
downe
a
your
knees
:
Gost.
Villaine
durst
thou
Presume
to
gull
thy
Father
?
doost
thou
not
Tremble
to
see
my
bent
and
cloudy
browes
Ready
to
thunder
on
thy
gracelesse
head
,
And
with
the
bolt
of
my
displeasure
cut
The
thred
of
all
my
liuing
from
thy
life
,
For
taking
thus
a
beggar
to
thy
wife
?
Val.
Father
,
if
that
part
I
haue
in
your
blood
,
If
teares
,
which
so
aboundantly
distill
Out
of
my
inward
eyes
:
and
for
a
neede
,
Can
drowne
these
outward
(
lend
me
thy
hand-kercher
)
And
being
indeed
as
many
drops
of
blood
,
Issuing
from
the
Creator
of
my
hart
,
Be
able
to
beget
so
much
compassion
,
Not
on
my
life
,
but
on
this
louely
Dame
�
Whom
I
hold
dearer
?
Gost.
Out
vpon
thee
villaine
.
Marc.
Nay
good
Gostanzo
,
thinke
you
are
a
Father
.
Gost.
I
will
not
heare
a
word
;
out
,
out
vpon
thee
:
Wed
without
my
aduise
,
my
loue
,
my
knowledge
,
I
,
and
a
begger
too
,
a
trull
,
a
blowse
?
Rinal.
You
thought
not
so
last
day
,
when
you
offerd
her
A
twelue
months
boord
for
one
nights
lodging
with
her
.
Gost.
Goe
too
,
no
more
of
that
,
peace
good
Rinaldo
,
It
is
a
fault
that
onely
she
and
you
know
.
Rein.
Well
sir
,
go
on
I
pray
.
Gost.
Haue
I
fond
wretch
,
With
vtmost
care
and
labour
brought
thee
vp
,
Euer
instructing
thee
,
omitting
neuer
The
office
of
a
kinde
and
carefull
Father
,
To
make
thee
wise
and
vertuous
like
thy
father
:
And
hast
thou
in
one
acte
euerted
all
?
Proclaim'd
thy selfe
to
all
the
world
a
foole
?
To
wedde
a
begger
?
Val.
Father
,
say
not
so
,
Nay
shee
s
thy
owne
,
here
,
rise
foole
,
take
her
to
thee
,
Liue
with
her
still
,
I
know
thou
countst
thy selfe
Happy
in
soule
,
onely
in
winning
her
:
Be
happy
still
,
heere
,
take
her
hand
enioy
her
,
Would
not
a
sonne
hazard
his
Fathers
wrath
,
His
reputation
in
the
world
?
his
birth-right
,
To
haue
but
such
a
messe
of
broth
as
this
?
Marc.
Be
not
so
violent
,
I
pray
you
good
Gostanzo
,
Take
truce
with
passion
,
licence
your
sad
sonne
,
To
speake
in
his
excuse
.
Gost.
What
?
what
excuse
?
Can
any
orator
in
this
case
excuse
him
?
What
can
he
say
?
what
can
be
said
of
any
?
Val.
Ahlas
sir
,
heare
me
,
all
that
I
can
say
In
my
excuse
,
is
but
to
shew
loues
warrant
.
Gost.
Notable
wagge
.
Val.
I
know
I
haue
committed
A
great
impiety
,
not
to
mooue
you
first
Before
the
dame
,
I
meant
to
make
my
wife
Consider
what
I
am
,
yet
young
,
and
greene
,
Beholde
what
she
is
,
is
there
not
in
her
I
,
m
her
very
eye
,
a
power
to
conquer
,
Euen
age
it selfe
and
wisdome
,
call
to
minde
Sweete
Father
,
what
your selfe
being
young
haue
bin
,
Thinke
what
you
may
be
,
for
I
doe
not
thinke
The
world
so
farre
spent
with
you
,
but
you
may
Looke
back
on
such
a
beauty
,
and
I
hope
To
see
you
young
againe
�
and
to
liue
long
With
young
affections
,
wisdome
makes
a
man
Liue
young
for
euer
:
and
where
is
this
wisdome
If
not
in
you
?
ahlas
I
know
not
what
Rests
in
your
wisedome
to
subdue
affections
,
But
I
protest
it
wrought
with
me
so
strongly
,
That
I
had
quite
bin
drownd
in
seas
of
teares
Had
I
not
taken
hold
in
happy
time
Of
this
sweete
hand
,
my
hart
had
beene
consum'de
T'
a
heape
of
Ashes
with
the
flames
of
loue
,
Had
it
not
sweetly
bin
asswag'd
and
cool'd
,
With
the
moist
kisses
of
these
sugred
lippes
.
Gost.
O
puisant
wag
,
what
huge
large
thongs
he
cuts
Out
of
his
friend
Fortunios
stretching
leather
.
Marc.
He
knows
he
does
it
but
to
blinde
my
eyes
.
Gost.
O
excellent
,
these
men
will
put
vp
any
thing
.
Ual.
Had
I
not
had
her
,
I
had
lost
my
life
,
Which
life
indeed
I
would
haue
lost
before
,
I
had
displeasd
you
,
had
I
not
receau'd
it
From
such
a
kinde
,
a
wise
,
and
honour'd
Father
.
Gost.
Notable
Boy
.
Val.
Yet
doe
I
here
renounce
Loue
,
life
and
all
,
rather
then
one
houre
longer
Indure
to
haue
your
loue
eclipsed
from
me
.
Gra.
O
I
can
hold
no
longer
,
if
thy
words
Be
vs'd
in
earnest
my
Valerio
,
Thou
woundst
my
hart
,
but
I
know
t
ist
in
Iest
.
Gost.
No
I
le
be
sworne
she
has
her
lyripoope
too
.
Grat.
Didst
thou
not
sweare
to
loue
me
,
spight
of
Father
,
&
all
the
world
That
nought
should
seuer
vs
but
death
it selfe
.
Ual.
I
did
,
but
if
my
father
Will
haue
his
sonne
foresworne
,
vpon
his
soule
,
The
blood
of
my
black
periurie
shall
lye
,
For
I
will
seeke
his
fauour
though
I
dye
.
Gost.
No
,
no
,
liue
still
my
sonne
,
thou
well
shalt
know
,
I
haue
a
fathers
hart
,
come
ioyne
your
hands
,
Still
keepe
thy
vowes
,
and
liue
together
still
�
Till
cruell
death
set
foote
betwixt
you
both
.
Val.
O
speake
you
this
in
earnest
?
Gost.
I
by
heauen
.
Val.
And
neuer
to
recall
it
?
Gost.
Not
till
death
.
Rinal.
Excellent
sir
,
you
haue
done
like
your selfe
:
What
would
you
more
Valerio
?
Ual.
Worshipfull
Father
.
Rinal.
Come
sir
,
come
you
in
,
and
celebrate
your
ioyes
.
Exeunt
all
saue
the
old
men
.
Gost.
O
Marc-Antonio
,
Had
I
not
armd
you
with
an
expectation
,
Would
not
this
make
you
pawne
your
very
soule
,
The
wench
had
bin
my
sonnes
wife
?
Marc.
Yes
by
heauen
:
A
knauerie
thus
effected
might
deceiue
A
wiser
man
then
I
,
for
I
ah
las
,
Am
noe
good
polititian
,
plaine
beleeuing
Simple
honesty
,
is
my
policy
still
.
Gost,
The
visible
markes
of
folly
,
honesty
,
and
quick
Credulitie
his
yonger
brother
.
I
tell
you
Marc-Antonio
there
is
mutch
In
that
young
boy
my
Sonne
.
Marc.
Not
much
honesty
,
if
I
may
speake
without
offence
to
his
father
.
Gost.
O
God
you
cannot
please
me
better
sir
,
H
'as
honesty
enough
to
serue
his
turne
,
The
lesse
honesty
euer
the
more
wit
,
But
goe
you
home
,
and
vse
your
daughter
kindly
,
Meane
time
I
le
schoole
your
sonne
:
and
do
you
still
Dissemble
what
you
know
,
keepe
off
your
sonne
,
The
wench
at
home
must
still
be
my
sonnes
wife
,
Remember
that
,
and
be
you
blinded
still
.
Marc.
You
must
remember
too
,
to
let
your
sonne
Vse
his
accustom'd
visitations
,
Onely
to
blinde
my
eyes
.
Gost.
He
shall
not
faile
:
But
still
take
you
heede
,
haue
a
vigilant
eye
,
On
that
slie
childe
of
mine
,
for
by
this
light
,
Hee
le
be
too
bould
with
your
sonnes
forhead
els
.
Marc.
Well
sir
let
me
alone
,
I
le
beare
a
braine
.
Exeunt
.
Enter
Ualerio
,
Rynaldo
.
Val.
Come
they
are
gone
.
Ryn.
Gone
,
they
were
farre
gone
heere
.
Val.
Guld
I
my
father
,
or
guld
he
himselfe
?
Thou
toldst
him
Gratiana
was
my
wife
,
I
haue
confest
it
,
he
has
pardoned
it
.
Ryn.
Nothing
more
true
,
enow
can
witnesse
it
.
And
therefore
when
he
comes
to
learne
the
truth
,
(
As
certainly
for
all
these
slie
disguises
,
Time
will
strip
Truth
into
her
nakednesse
)
Thou
hast
good
plea
against
him
to
confesse
,
The
honor'd
Action
,
and
to
claime
his
pardon
.
Val.
T
is
true
,
for
all
was
done
he
deeply
swore
Out
of
his
hart
.
Ryn.
He
has
much
faith
the
whiles
,
That
swore
a
thing
,
so
quite
against
his
hart
:
Val.
Why
this
is
pollicie
.
Ryn.
Well
see
you
repaire
,
To
Gratiana
daily
,
and
enioy
her
In
her
true
kinde
;
and
now
we
must
expect
The
resolute
,
and
ridiculous
diuorce
,
Cornelio
hath
sued
against
his
wedlock
.
Val.
I
thinke
it
be
not
so
;
the
Asse
dotes
on
her
.
Ryn.
It
is
too
true
,
and
thou
shalt
answere
it
,
For
setting
such
debate
twixt
man
and
wife
:
See
,
we
shall
see
the
solemne
maner
of
it
.
Enter
Cor
:
Darioto
.
Claud.
Notarie
,
Page
,
Gazetta
.
Bell
:
Gratiana
.
Bell.
Good
Signior
Cornelio
let
vs
poore
Gentlewomen
intreate
you
to
forbeare
.
Cor.
Talke
no
more
to
me
,
I
le
not
be
made
Cuckold
in
my
owne
house
:
Notarie
read
me
the
diuorce
.
Gazet.
My
deare
Cornelio
,
examine
the
cause
better
before
you
condemne
me
.
Cor.
Sing
to
me
no
more
Syren
,
for
I
will
heare
thee
no
more
,
I
will
take
no
compassion
on
thee
.
Page
.
Good
Signior
Cornelio
be
not
too
mankinde
against
your
wife
,
say
y'
are
a
cuckold
(
as
the
best
that
is
may
be
so
at
���
time
)
will
you
make
a
trumpet
of
your
owne
hornes
?
Cor.
Goe
too
sir
,
y'
are
a
rascall
,
we
giue
you
a
fee
for
pleading
for
her
one
day
,
Notary
doe
you
your
office
.
Val.
Goe
too
Signior
looke
better
to
your
wife
,
and
be
better
aduised
,
before
you
grow
to
this
extremitie
.
Cor.
Extremity
?
go
too
,
I
deale
but
too
mercifully
with
her
,
If
I
should
vse
extremitie
with
her
I
might
hang
her
,
and
her
copesmate
my
drudge
here
,
how
say
you
M.
Notary
,
might
I
not
doe
it
by
law
?
Not.
Not
hang
am
,
but
you
may
bring
them
both
to
a
white
sheete
.
Cor.
Nay
by
the
masse
they
haue
had
too
much
of
the
sheete
already
.
Not.
And
besides
you
may
set
capitall
letters
on
their
foreheads
.
Cor.
What
's
that
to
the
capitall
letter
that
's
written
in
minde
,
I
say
for
all
your
law
,
maister
Notary
that
I
may
hang
am
,
may
I
not
hang
him
that
robs
me
of
mine
honour
,
as
well
as
he
that
robs
me
of
my
horse
?
Not.
No
sir
your
horse
is
a
chattell
.
Cor.
Soe
is
honour
,
a
man
may
buy
it
with
his
peny
,
and
if
I
may
hang
a
man
for
stealing
my
horse
(
as
I
say
)
much
more
for
robbing
mee
of
my
honour
;
for
why
?
if
my
horse
be
stolne
,
it
may
bee
my
owne
fault
;
for
why
?
eyther
the
stable
is
not
strong
enough
,
or
the
pasture
not
well
fenc't
,
or
watcht
,
or
so
foorth
:
But
for
your
wife
that
keepes
the
stable
of
your
honour
:
Let
her
be
lockt
in
a
brazen
towre
,
let
Argus
himselfe
keepe
her
,
yet
can
you
neuer
bee
secure
of
your
honour
,
for
why
?
she
can
runne
through
all
with
her
serpent
nodle
:
besides
you
may
hang
a
locke
vpon
your
horse
,
and
so
can
you
not
vpon
your
wife
.
Rin.
But
I
pray
you
Sir
what
are
the
presumptions
on
which
you
would
build
this
diuorce
?
Cornelio
.
Presumption
enough
Sir
,
for
besides
their
entercourse
,
or
commerce
of
glances
that
past
betwixt
this
cockrill-drone
,
and
her
,
at
my
table
the
last
Sunday
night
at
supper
,
their
winckes
,
their
beckes
,
due
gard
,
their
treads
a'
the
toe
(
as
by
heauen
I
sweare
she
trode
once
vpon
my
toe
instead
of
his
)
This
is
chiefly
to
be
noted
,
the
same
night
she
would
needs
lie
alone
;
and
the
same
night
her
dog
barkt
,
did
not
you
heare
him
Ualerio
?
Ual.
And
vnderstand
him
too
,
I
le
be
sworne
of
a
booke
.
Cornelio
.
Why
very
good
,
if
these
be
not
manifest
presumptions
now
,
let
the
world
be
iudge
:
Therefore
without
more
ceremony
,
Maister
Notarie
plucke
out
your
Instrument
.
Notary
.
I
will
sir
,
if
there
be
no
remedie
.
Corn.
Haue
you
made
it
strong
in
law
Maister
Notary
?
haue
you
put
in
words
enough
?
Notary
.
I
hope
so
sir
,
it
has
taken
me
a
whole
skinne
of
Parchment
you
see
.
Cornelio
.
Very
good
,
and
is
Egresse
and
Regresse
in
?
Nota.
I
le
warrant
you
sir
,
it
is
forma
Iuris
.
Corn.
Is
there
no
hoale
to
be
found
in
the
Ortography
?
Not�.
None
in
the
world
sir
.
Corn.
You
haue
written
Sunt
with
an
S
haue
you
not
?
Nota.
Yes
that
I
haue
.
Corn.
You
haue
done
the
better
for
quietnesse
sake
:
and
are
none
of
the
���
dashes
ouer
the
head
left
out
?
if
there
be
Maister
Notary
an
error
will
lye
out
.
Nota.
Not
for
a
dashe
ouer
head
sir
I
warrant
you
,
if
I
should
ouersee
;
I
haue
seene
that
tryed
in
Butiro
&
Caseo
,
in
Butler
and
Casons
case
,
Decimo
sexto
of
Duke
Anonimo
.
Rinal.
Y
'aue
gotten
a
learned
Notarie
Signior
Cornelio
.
Corn.
Hee
s
a
shroad
fellow
indeed
,
I
had
as
leeue
haue
his
head
in
a
matter
of
fellony
,
or
Treason
,
as
any
Notary
in
Florence
,
read
out
Maister
Notary
,
harken
you
mistresse
,
Gentlemen
marke
I
beseech
you
.
Omnes
.
We
will
all
marke
you
sir
,
I
warrant
you
.
Nota.
I
thinke
it
would
be
something
tedious
to
read
all
,
and
therfore
Gentlemen
the
summe
is
this
:
That
you
Signior
Cornelio
Gentleman
,
for
diuers
&
sundry
waighty
and
mature
considerations
,
you
especially
mouing
,
specifying
all
the
particulars
of
your
wiues
enormities
in
a
scedule
here
unto
annexed
,
the
transcript
whereof
is
in
your
owne
tenure
,
custodie
,
occupation
,
&
keeping
:
That
for
these
the
aforesaid
premises
,
I
say
,
you
renounce
,
disclaime
and
discharge
Gazetta
fro�
being
your
leeful
,
or
your
lawfull
wife
:
And
that
you
eftsoones
deuide
,
disioyne
,
seperate
,
remoue
,
&
finally
eloigne
,
sequester
,
&
diuorce
her
,
fro�
your
bed
&
your
boord
;
That
you
forbid
her
all
accesse
,
repaire
,
egresse
or
regresse
to
your
person
,
or
persons
,
mansion
or
mansions
,
dwellings
,
habitations
,
remainenances
or
abodes
,
or
to
any
shop
,
sellar
,
Sollar
,
easements
chamber
,
dormer
,
and
so
forth
,
now
in
the
tenure
,
custody
,
occupation
or
keeping
of
the
said
Cornelio
;
notwithstanding
all
former
contracts
,
couenants
,
bargaines
,
conditions
,
agreements
,
compacts
.
Promises
,
vowes
,
affiances
,
assurances
,
bonds
,
billes
,
indentures
,
pole-deedes
,
deeds
of
guift
,
defesances
,
feoffments
,
endowments
,
vowchers
,
double
vowchers
,
priuie
entries
,
actions
,
declarations
,
explications
,
reioinders
,
surreioinders
,
rights
,
interests
,
demands
,
claymes
,
or
titles
whatsoeuer
,
heretofore
betwixt
the
one
and
the
other
party
,
or
parties
,
being
had
,
made
,
past
,
couenanted
&
agreed
,
from
the
beginning
of
the
world
,
till
the
day
of
the
date
hereof
,
giuen
the
17.
of
Nouember
1500.
and
so
forth
,
here
Sir
you
must
set
to
your
hand
.
Cor.
What
els
maister
Notary
,
I
am
resolute
ifaith
.
Gaz.
Sweete
husband
forbeare
.
Cor.
Auoyde
,
I
charge
thee
in
name
of
this
diuorce
:
Thou
mightst
haue
lookt
to
it
in
time
,
yet
this
I
will
doe
for
thee
;
if
thou
canst
spie
out
any
other
man
that
thou
wouldest
cuckolde
,
thou
shalt
haue
my
letter
to
him
:
I
can
do
no
more
:
more
Inke
maister
Notary
,
I
wright
my
name
at
large
.
Not.
Here
is
more
Sir
.
Cor.
Ah
asse
that
thou
could
not
know
thy
happinesse
till
thou
hadst
lost
it
,
how
now
?
my
nose
bleed
?
shall
I
write
in
blood
?
what
onely
three
drops
?
Sfoote
thi
's
Omninous
:
I
will
not
set
my
hand
too
t
now
certaine
,
maister
Notary
I
like
not
this
abodement
:
I
will
deferre
the
setting
too
of
my
hand
till
the
next
court
day
:
keepe
the
diuorce
I
pray
you
,
and
the
woman
in
your
house
together
.
Om.
Burne
the
diuorce
,
burne
the
diuorce
.
Cor.
Not
so
Sir
,
it
shall
not
serue
her
turne
M.
Notary
,
keep
it
at
your
perill
,
&
gentlemen
you
may
be
gone
a
Gods
name
,
what
haue
you
to
doe
to
flocke
about
me
thus
?
I
am
neither
Howlet
,
nor
Cuckooe
:
gentlewomen
for
gods
sake
medle
with
your
owne
cases
,
it
is
not
fit
you
should
haunt
these
publike
assembles
.
Om.
well
,
farewell
Cornelio
.
Val.
Vse
the
gentlewoman
kindely
maister
Notary
,
As
mine
owne
wise
,
I
assure
you
Sir
.
Exeunt
.
Clau.
Signior
Cornelio
I
ca�not
but
in
kindenes
tell
you
that
Balerio
by
counsaile
of
Rinaldo
hath
whispered
all
this
���
into
your
eares
,
not
that
he
knew
any
iust
cause
in
your
wise
,
but
only
to
be
reuengd
on
you
,
for
the
gull
,
you
put
vpon
him
,
when
you
drew
him
with
his
glory
to
touch
the
Theorbo
.
Cor.
May
I
beleeue
this
?
Clau.
As
I
am
a
gentleman
:
and
if
this
accident
of
your
nose
had
not
falne
out
,
I
would
haue
told
you
this
before
you
set
too
your
hand
.
Cor.
It
may
well
be
,
yet
haue
I
cause
enough
To
perfect
my
diuorce
,
but
it
shall
rest
,
Till
I
conclude
it
with
a
Counterbuffe
,
giuen
to
these
noble
rascals
:
Claudio
thankes
:
What
comes
of
this
,
watch
but
my
braine
a
little
,
And
yee
shall
see
,
if
like
two
partes
in
me
,
I
leaue
not
both
these
gullers
wits
Imbrierd
,
Now
���
perceiue
well
where
the
wilde
winde
sits
,
Here
's
Gull
for
Gull
and
wits
at
warre
with
wits
.
(
Exeunt
.
AGTVS
QVINTI
:
SCENA
PRIMA
.
Rinaldo
solus
.
Fortune
the
great
commandresse
of
the
world
�
Hath
diuers
wayes
to
aduance
her
followers
:
To
some
she
giues
honour
without
deseruing
,
To
other
some
deseruing
without
honour
,
Some
wit
,
some
wealth
:
and
some
wit
without
wealth
:
Some
wealth
without
wit
,
some
,
nor
wit
nor
wealth
But
good
smocke-faces
:
or
some
qualities
,
by
nature
without
iudgement
,
with
the
which
They
liue
in
sensuall
acceptation
,
And
make
show
onely
,
without
touche
of
substance
;
My
fortune
is
to
winne
renowne
by
Gulling
,
Gostanzo
,
Darioto
,
and
Cornelio
:
All
which
suppose
in
all
their
different
kindes
,
Their
witts
entyre
,
and
in
themselues
no
piece
,
All
at
one
blow
;
my
helmet
yet
vnbruisde
,
I
haue
vnhorst
,
laid
flat
on
earth
for
Guls
;
Now
in
what
taking
poore
Cornelio
is
,
Betwixt
his
large
diuorce
,
and
no
diuorce
,
I
long
to
see
,
and
what
he
will
resolue
:
I
lay
my
life
he
cannot
chew
his
meate
,
And
lookes
much
like
an
Ape
had
swallowed
pilles
,
And
all
this
comes
of
bootelesse
iealousie
:
And
see
where
bootlesse
iealousie
appeares
.
Enter
Cornel
.
I
le
bourd
him
straight
;
how
now
Cornelio
?
Are
you
resolu'd
on
the
diuorce
or
no
?
Cor.
What
's
that
to
you
?
looke
to
your
owne
affaires
,
The
time
requires
it
;
are
not
you
engag'd
In
some
bonds
forfeit
for
Valerio
?
Ri�al.
Yes
,
what
of
that
?
Corn.
Why
so
am
I
my selfe
,
And
both
our
dangers
great
,
he
is
arrested
On
a
recognizance
,
by
a
vsuring
slaue
.
Rinal.
Arrested
?
I
am
sorry
with
my
hart
,
It
is
a
matter
may
import
me
much
,
May
not
our
bayle
suffize
to
free
him
thinke
you
?
Cor.
I
thinke
it
may
,
but
I
must
not
be
seene
in
't
,
Nor
would
I
wish
you
,
for
we
both
are
parties
,
And
liker
���
to
bring
our selues
in
trouble
,
Then
beare
him
out
:
I
haue
already
made
Meanes
to
the
officers
to
sequester
him
In
priuate
for
a
time
,
till
some
in
secret
Might
make
his
Father
vnderstand
his
state
,
Who
would
perhaps
take
present
order
for
him
,
Rather
then
suffer
him
t'
endure
the
shame
Of
his
imprisonment
;
Now
,
would
you
but
goe
And
breake
the
matter
closely
to
his
Father
,
(
As
you
can
wisely
doo
't
)
and
bring
him
to
him
,
This
were
the
onely
way
to
saue
his
credit
,
And
to
keepe
off
a
shrowd
blow
from
our selues
.
Rinal.
I
know
his
Father
will
be
moou'd
past
���
.
Corn.
Nay
if
you
stand
on
such
nice
ceremonies
,
Farewell
our
substance
:
���
diseases
Aske
extreame
���
,
better
he
should
storme
Some
little
time
,
then
we
be
beate
for
euer
Vnder
the
horred
shelter
of
a
prison
,
Rinal.
Where
is
the
place
?
Corn.
T
is
at
the
halfe
Moone
Tauerne
,
Hast
,
for
the
matter
will
abide
no
staye
.
Rin.
Heauen
send
my
speed
be
equall
with
my
hast
.
Exit
.
Corn.
Goe
shallow
scholler
,
you
that
make
all
Guls
,
You
that
can
out-see
cleere-ey'd
ieolousie
,
Yet
make
this
slight
a
Milstone
,
where
your
braine
Sticks
in
the
midst
amazd
:
This
Gull
to
him
And
to
his
fellow
Guller
,
shall
become
More
bitter
then
their
baiting
of
my
humour
:
Heere
at
this
Tauerne
shall
Gostanzo
finde
,
Fortunio
,
Darioto
,
Claudio
,
And
amongst
them
,
the
ringleader
his
sonne
His
husband
,
and
his
Saint
Valerio
,
That
knowes
not
of
what
fashion
Dice
are
made
,
Nor
euer
yet
lookt
towards
a
red
Lettice
,
(
Thinkes
his
blinde
Sire
)
at
drinking
and
at
Dice
,
With
all
their
wenches
,
and
at
full
discouer
His
owne
grose
folly
,
and
his
sonnes
distempers
,
And
both
shall
know
(
although
I
be
no
scholler
)
Yet
I
haue
thus
much
Latin
,
as
to
say
Iam
sumus
ergo
pares
.
Exit
.
Enter
Valerio
,
Fortunio
,
Claudio
,
Page
,
Grat
:
Gazetta
,
Bellanora
.
A
Drawer
or
two
,
setting
a
Table
.
Val.
Set
me
the
Table
heere
,
we
will
shift
roomes
,
To
see
if
Fortune
will
shift
chances
with
vs
:
Sit
Ladies
,
fit
,
Fortunio
place
thy
wench
,
And
Claudio
place
you
Dariotos
mistresse
,
I
wonder
where
that
neate
spruce
slave
becomes
:
I
thinke
he
was
some
Barbers
sonne
by
th'
masse
,
T
is
such
a
picked
fellow
,
not
a
haire
About
his
whole
Bulke
,
but
it
stands
in
print
,
Each
Pinne
hath
his
due
place
,
not
any
point
,
But
hath
his
perfect
tie
,
fashion
,
and
grace
,
A
thing
whose
soule
is
specially
imployde
In
knowing
where
best
Gloues
,
best
Stockings
,
Wasecotes
,
Curiously
wrought
are
solde
;
sacks
Milleners
shops
For
all
new
tyres
and
fashions
,
and
can
tell
yee
What
new
deuices
of
all
sorts
there
are
:
And
that
there
is
not
in
the
whole
Rialto
,
But
one
new-fashion'd
Wast-cote
,
or
one
Night-cap
,
One
paire
of
Gloues
,
pretty
or
well
perfum'd
,
And
from
a
paire
of
Gloues
of
halfe
a
crowne
,
To
twenty
crownes
:
will
to
a
very
scute
Smell
out
the
price
:
and
for
these
womanly
parts
He
is
esteem'd
a
witty
Gentleman
.
Fortunio
.
See
where
he
comes
.
Enter
Darioto
.
Dari.
God
saue
you
louely
Ladies
.
Val.
I
well
said
louely
Paris
,
your
wall
eye
,
Must
euer
first
be
gloting
on
mens
wiues
,
You
thinke
to
come
vpon
vs
,
being
halfe
drunke
,
And
so
to
part
the
freshest
man
amongst
vs
,
But
you
shall
ouer-take
vs
,
I
le
be
sworne
.
Dario.
Tush
man
where
are
your
dice
?
le
ts
fall
to
them
.
Clau.
We
haue
bin
at
am
,
Drawer
,
call
for
more
.
Vale.
First
le
ts
haue
Wine
,
Dice
haue
no
perfect
edge
,
Without
the
liquid
whetstone
of
the
Sirrope
.
Fort.
True
,
and
to
welcome
Darioto's
latenes
,
He
shall
(
vnpledg'd
)
carouze
one
crowned
cup
To
all
these
Ladies
health
.
Dari.
I
am
well
pleasd
.
Val.
Come
on
,
let
vs
varie
our
sweete
time
With
sundry
excercises
,
Boy
?
Tabacco
.
And
Drawer
,
you
must
get
vs
musique
too
,
Calls
in
a
cleanly
noyse
,
the
slaues
grow
lowzy
.
Drawer
.
You
shall
haue
such
as
we
can
get
you
sir
.
Exit
.
Dariot..
Let
's
haue
some
Dice
:
I
pray
thee
,
they
are
clenly
�
Ual.
Page
,
Let
mee
see
that
���
�
Page
.
It
is
not
Leafe
Sir
,
T
is
pudding
cane
Tabacco
Val.
But
I
meane
,
your
linstock
sir
,
what
lease
is
that
I
pray
Page
.
I
pray
you
see
sir
,
for
I
cannot
read
.
Ual.
���
a
rancke
stincking
Satyre
:
this
had
been
Enough
to
haue
poysned
euerie
man
of
vs
.
Dari.
And
now
you
speake
of
that
,
my
Boy
once
lighted
A
pipe
of
Cane
Tabacco
with
a
peece
Of
a
vild
Ballad
,
and
I
le
sweare
I
had
A
singing
in
my
head
a
whole
weeke
after
.
Ual.
Well
,
th'
old
verse
is
,
A
Ap�tibus
incipe
io-�
.
Enter
Drawer
with
Wine
and
a
Cupp
.
Uall.
Drawer
,
fill
out
this
Gentlemans
Carowse
,
And
harden
him
for
our
societie
.
Dariot.
Well
Ladies
heere
is
to
your
honourd
healths
.
For.
What
Dariotto
,
without
hat
or
knee
?
Ual.
Well
said
Fortunio
,
O
y'
are
a
rare
Courtier
,
Your
knee
good
Signior
,
I
beseech
your
knee
.
Dariot.
Nay
pray
you
,
le
ts
take
it
by
degrees
Ualerio
;
on
our
feete
first
,
for
this
will
bring
's
too
soone
vpon
our
���
.
Vall.
Sir
,
there
are
no
degrees
of
order
in
a
Taverne
,
Heere
you
must
,
I
chargd
yee
runne
all
a
head
,
Slight
,
Courtier
,
downe
;
I
hope
you
are
no
Elephant
,
you
haue
Ioynts
?
Dari.
Well
Sir
,
heere
's
to
the
Ladies
on
my
knees
.
Vall.
I
le
be
their
pledge
.
Enter
Gostanzo
&
Rinaldo
�
Fort.
Not
yet
Valerio
,
This
hee
must
drinke
vnpledgd
.
Uall.
Hee
shall
not
,
I
will
giue
him
this
advantage
.
Gost.
How
now
?
what
's
here
are
these
the
Officers
?
Rin.
Slight
,
I
would
all
were
well
.
Enter
Cornelio
.
Uall.
He
is
his
pledge
:
Here
's
to
our
common
friend
Cornelioes
health
.
Clau.
Health
to
Gazetta
,
Poyson
to
her
husband
.
He
kneeles
.
Cor.
Excellent
Guestes
:
these
are
my
dayly
Guestes
.
Ual.
Drawer
make
euen
th'
impartiall
skales
of
Iustice
,
Giue
it
to
Claudio
,
and
from
him
fill
round
.
Come
Dariotto
,
sett
mee
,
let
mee
rest
,
Come
in
when
they
haue
done
the
Ladyes
right
.
Gost.
Sett
mee
,
doe
you
know
what
belongs
to
setting
?
Rin.
What
a
dull
slaue
was
I
to
be
thus
gull'd
.
Cor.
Why
Rinald
,
what
meant
you
to
intrap
your
friend
,
And
bring
his
Father
to
this
spectacle
?
You
are
a
friend
in
deed
.
Rin.
T
is
verie
good
Sir
,
Perhaps
my
friend
,
or
I
,
before
wee
part
,
May
make
euen
with
you
.
Fort.
Come
,
le
ts
sett
him
round
.
Uall.
Doe
so
:
at
all
.
A
plague
vpon
these
Dice
.
Another
health
,
sfoote
I
shall
haue
no
lucke
,
Till
I
be
druncke
:
come
on
,
heere
's
to
the
comfort
,
The
Caualier
my
Father
should
take
in
mee
,
If
he
now
saw
mee
,
and
would
do
me
right
.
Fort.
I
le
pledge
it
,
and
his
health
Valerio
.
Gost.
Heere
's
a
good
Husband
.
Rin.
I
pray
you
haue
patience
Sir
.
Val.
Now
haue
at
all
,
an
't
were
a
thousand
pound
.
Gost.
Hold
Sir
,
I
barr
the
Dice
.
Val.
What
Sir
,
are
you
there
?
Fill
's
a
fresh
pottle
,
by
this
light
,
Sir
Knight
,
You
shall
do
right
.
Enter
Marc.
Ant.
Gost.
O
thou
vngratious
villaine
,
Come
,
come
,
wee
shall
haue
you
now
thunder
foorth
Some
of
your
thriftie
sentences
,
as
grauely
:
For
as
much
Valerius
as
euery
thing
has
time
,
and
a
Pudding
has
two
:
yet
ought
not
satisfaction
to
swerue
so
much
from
defalcation
of
well
dispos'd
people
,
as
that
indemnitie
should
preiudice
what
securitie
doth
insinuate
:
a
try
all
yet
once
againe
.
Marc.
An.
Heere
's
a
good
sight
,
y'
are
well
encountred
sir
,
Did
not
I
tell
you
you
'd
oreshoote
your selfe
With
too
much
wisedome
�
V�l.
Sir
,
your
wisest
do
so
.
Fill
the
old
man
some
wine
.
Gost.
Heere
's
a
good
Infant
.
Marc.
Why
Sir
:
Ahlas
I
le
wager
with
your
wisedome
,
His
consorts
drew
him
to
it
,
for
of
him selfe
He
is
both
vertuous
,
bashfull
,
innocent
:
Comes
not
at
Cittie
:
knowes
no
Cittie
Art
,
But
plies
your
Husbandrie
;
dares
not
view
a
Wench
.
Ual.
Father
,
hee
comes
vpon
you
�
Gost.
Heere
's
a
Sonne
.
Marc.
Whose
wife
is
Gratiana
now
I
pray
?
Gost.
Sing
your
old
song
no
more
,
your
braine
's
too
short
To
reach
into
these
pollicies
.
Marc.
T
is
true
,
Mine
eyes
soone
blinded
:
and
your selfe
would
say
so
,
If
you
knew
all
:
Where
lodg'd
your
Sonne
last
night
?
Doe
you
know
that
with
all
your
pollicie
?
Gost.
You
le
say
he
lodg'd
with
you
,
and
did
not
I
Foretell
you
:
all
this
must
for
cullour
sake
Be
brought
about
,
onely
to
blinde
your
eyes
?
Marc.
By
heauen
I
chaunc't
this
morne
,
I
know
not
why
To
passe
by
Gratianas
bed-chamber
,
And
whom
saw
I
fast
by
her
naked
side
,
But
your
Ualerio
?
Gost.
Had
you
not
warning
giuen
?
Did
not
I
bidd
you
watch
my
Courtier
well
,
Or
hee
would
set
a
Crest
a
your
Sonnes
head
?
Marc.
That
was
not
all
,
for
by
them
on
a
stoole
,
My
Sonne
sate
laughing
,
to
see
you
so
gull'd
,
Gost.
T
is
too
too
plaine
�
Mar.
Why
Sir
,
do
you
suspect
it
the
more
for
that
?
Gost.
Suspect
it
?
is
there
any
So
grosse
a
wittoll
,
as
if
t'
were
his
wife
,
Would
sit
by
her
so
tamelie
?
Mar.
Why
not
Sir
,
To
blind
my
eyes
?
Gost.
Well
Sir
,
I
was
deceiu'd
,
But
I
shall
make
it
prooue
a
deare
deceipt
to
the
deceiuer
.
Rin.
Nay
Sir
,
le
ts
not
haue
A
new
infliction
,
set
on
an
old
fault
:
Hee
did
confesse
his
fault
vpon
his
knees
,
You
pardned
it
,
and
swore
t
was
from
your
hart
.
Gost.
Swore
;
a
great
peece
of
worke
,
the
wretch
shall
know
I
haue
a
Daughter
heere
to
giue
my
land
too
,
I
le
giue
my
Daughter
all
:
the
prodigall
Shall
not
haue
one
poore
House
to
hide
his
head
in
.
Fort.
I
humblie
thanke
you
Sir
,
and
vow
all
duetie
My
life
can
yeelde
you
.
Gost.
Why
are
you
so
thankfull
?
Fort.
For
giuing
to
your
Daughter
all
your
Lands
,
Who
is
my
Wife
,
and
so
you
gaue
them
mee
,
Gost.
Better
,
and
better
.
Fort.
Pray
Sir
be
not
moou'd
,
You
drew
mee
kindlie
to
your
house
,
and
gaue
mee
Accesse
to
woe
your
Daughter
,
whom
I
lou'd
:
And
since
(
by
honord
mariage
)
made
my
wife
.
Gost.
Now
all
my
Choller
flie
out
in
your
witts
:
Good
trickes
of
Youth
y'faith
,
no
Indecorum
,
Knights
sonne
,
Knights
daughter
;
Marc
Antonio
Giue
mee
your
hand
,
There
is
no
remedie
,
Mariage
is
euer
made
by
Destenie
.
Rin.
Scilence
my
Maisters
,
now
heere
all
are
pleas'd
,
Onelie
but
Cornelio
:
who
lackes
but
perswasion
To
reconcile
himselfe
to
his
faire
wife
:
Good
Sir
will
you
(
of
all
men
our
best
speaker
)
Perswade
him
to
receiue
her
into
grace
?
Gost.
That
I
will
gladlie
,
and
he
shal
be
rul'd
good
Cornelio
:
I
haue
heard
of
your
wayward
Ielosie
,
and
I
must
tell
you
plaine
as
a
friend
,
y'
are
an
Asse
:
you
must
pardon
me
,
I
knew
your
Father
.
Rin.
Then
you
must
pardon
him
,
indeed
Sir
.
Gost.
Vnderstand
mee
:
put
case
Dariotto
lov'd
your
wife
,
whereby
you
would
seeme
to
refuse
her
;
would
you
desire
to
haue
such
a
Wife
as
no
man
could
loue
but
your selfe
?
Mar.
Answere
but
that
Cornelio
.
Gost.
Vnderstand
mee
:
Say
Dariotto
hath
kist
your
wife
,
or
perform'de
other
offices
of
that
nature
,
whereby
they
did
conuerse
togeather
at
bedd
and
at
boord
,
as
friendes
may
seeme
to
doe
:
Mar.
Marke
but
the
now
vnderstand
mee
.
Gost.
Yet
if
there
come
no
proofes
,
but
that
her
actions
were
cleanlie
,
or
indiscreete
priuate
,
why
t'
was
a
signe
of
modestie
:
and
will
you
blow
���
Horne
your selfe
,
when
you
may
keepe
it
to
your selfe
?
Goe
to
,
you
are
a
Foole
,
vnderstand
mee
?
Val.
Doe
vnderstand
him
Cornelio
.
Gost.
Nay
Cornalio
I
tell
you
againe
,
I
knew
your
Father
;
Hee
was
a
wise
Gentleman
,
and
so
was
your
Mother
:
mee thinkes
I
see
her
yet
,
a
lustie
stoute
Woman
,
bore
great
Children
,
you
were
the
verie
skundrell
of
am
all
;
but
let
that
passe
:
As
for
your
Mother
,
shee
was
wise
,
a
most
flippant
tongue
she
had
,
and
could
set
out
her
Taile
with
as
good
grace
as
any
shee
in
Florence
,
come
cut
and
long-tayle
;
and
she
was
honest
enough
too
:
But
yet
by
your
leaue
she
would
tickle
Dob
now
and
then
,
as
well
as
the
best
on
am
;
By
Ioue
it
's
true
Cornelio
,
I
speake
it
not
to
flatter
you
:
your
Father
knew
it
well
enough
,
and
would
he
do
as
you
do
thinke
you
?
set
Rascalles
to
vndermine
her
,
or
looke
to
her
water
,
(
as
they
say
)
?
No
,
when
he
saw
t
was
but
her
humour
(
for
his
owne
quietnesse
sake
)
hee
made
a
Backe-doore
to
his
house
for
conuenience
,
gott
a
Bell
to
his
fore
doore
,
and
had
an
odd
fashion
in
ringing
,
by
which
shee
and
her
Mayde
knew
him
;
and
would
stand
talking
to
his
next
neighbour
to
prolong
time
,
that
all
thinges
might
be
ridde
clenly
out
a
the
way
before
he
came
,
for
the
credite
of
his
Wife
:
This
was
wisedome
now
,
for
a
mans
owne-quiet
.
Mar.
Heere
was
a
man
Cornelio
.
Gost.
What
I
say
?
Young
men
thinke
old
men
are
fooles
;
but
old
men
know
young
men
are
fooles
.
Cor.
Why
harke
you
,
you
two
Knights
;
Doe
you
thinke
I
will
forsake
Gazetta
?
Gost.
And
will
you
not
?
Cor.
Why
theer
's
your
wisedome
;
why
did
I
make
shew
of
Diuorce
thinke
you
?
Marc.
Pray
you
why
Sir
?
Cor.
Onelie
to
bridle
her
stout
stomack
:
and
how
did
I
draw
on
the
cullour
for
my
diuorce
?
I
did
traine
the
Woodcocke
Dariotto
into
the
net
,
drew
him
to
my
house
,
gaue
him
opportunitie
with
my
wife
(
as
you
say
my
Father
dealt
with
his
wiues
friendes
)
onely
to
traine
him
in
:
let
him
alone
with
my
wife
in
her
bed-chamber
;
and
sometimes
founde
him
a
bedd
with
her
,
and
went
my
way
backe
againe
softlie
,
onelie
to
draw
him
into
the
Pitte
.
Gost.
This
was
well
handled
in
deed
Cornelio
.
Marc.
I
marrie
Sir
,
now
I
commend
your
wisedome
.
Corn.
Why
,
if
I
had
been
so
minded
as
you
thinke
,
I
could
haue
flung
his
Pantable
downe
the
staires
,
or
doone
him
some
other
disgrace
:
but
I
winckt
at
it
,
and
drew
on
the
good
foole
more
and
more
,
onelie
to
bring
him
within
my
compasse
.
Gost.
Why
,
this
was
pollicie
in
graine
.
Cor.
And
now
shal
the
world
see
I
am
as
wise
as
my
father
.
Ual.
Is
't
come
to
this
?
then
will
I
make
a
speech
in
praise
of
this
reconcilement
,
including
therein
the
praise
and
honor
of
the
most
fashionable
and
autenticall
HORNE
:
stande
close
Gentles
,
and
be
silent
.
He
gets
into
a
chaire
.
Gost.
Come
on
,
le
ts
heare
his
wit
in
this
potable
humour
.
Ualerio
.
THe
course
of
the
world
(
like
the
life
of
man
)
is
said
to
be
deuided
into
seuerall
ages
:
As
wee
into
Infancie
,
Childhood
,
Youth
,
and
so
forward
to
Old-age
:
So
the
World
into
the
Golden
age
,
the
Siluer
,
the
Brasse
,
the
Iron
,
the
Leaden
,
the
Wooden
;
and
now
into
this
present
age
,
which
wee
tearme
the
Horned
age
:
not
that
but
former
ages
haue
inioyde
this
benefite
as
well
as
our
times
;
but
that
in
ours
it
is
more
common
,
and
neuerthelesse
pretious
.
It
is
said
,
that
in
the
Golden
age
of
the
world
,
the
vse
of
Gold
was
not
then
knowne
:
an
argument
of
the
simplicitie
of
that
age
,
least
therefore
succeeding
ages
should
hereafter
impute
the
same
fault
to
vs
,
which
wee
lay
vpon
the
first
age
;
that
wee
liuing
in
the
Horned
age
of
the
world
,
should
not
vnderstand
the
vse
,
the
vertue
,
the
honour
,
and
the
very
royaltie
of
the
Horne
;
I
will
in
briefe
sound
the
prayses
thereof
,
that
they
who
are
alreadie
in
possession
of
it
,
may
beare
their
heades
aloft
,
as
beeing
proud
of
such
loftie
accowtrements
:
And
they
that
are
but
in
possibilitie
,
may
be
rauisht
with
a
desire
to
be
in
possession
.
A
Trophey
so
honorable
,
and
vnmatchably
powerfull
,
that
it
is
able
to
raise
any
man
from
a
Beggar
to
an
Emperours
fellow
,
a
Dukes
fellow
,
a
Noble-mans
fellow
,
Aldermans
fellow
;
so
glorious
,
that
it
deserues
to
be
worne
(
by
most
opinions
)
in
the
most
conspicuous
place
about
a
man
:
For
what
worthier
Crest
can
you
beare
then
the
Horne
?
which
if
it
might
be
seene
with
our
mortall
eyes
,
what
a
wonderfull
spectacle
would
there
be
?
and
how
highly
they
would
rauish
the
beholders
?
But
their
substaunce
is
incorporall
,
not
falling
vnder
sence
,
nor
mixt
of
the
grosse
concretion
of
Elementes
,
but
a
quintessence
beyond
them
;
a
spirituall
essence
inuisible
,
and
euerlasting
.
And
this
hath
been
the
cause
that
many
men
haue
called
their
beeing
in
question
,
whether
there
be
such
a
thing
in
verum
natura
,
or
not
;
because
they
are
not
to
be
seene
:
as
though
nothing
were
that
were
not
to
be
seene
?
Who euer
saw
the
Winde
?
yet
what
wonderfull
effectes
are
seene
of
it
?
It
driues
the
cloudes
,
yet
no
man
sees
it
:
It
rockes
the
House
,
beares
downe
Trees
,
Castles
,
Steeples
,
yet
who
sees
it
?
In
like
sort
does
your
Horne
,
it
swelles
the
Forehead
,
yet
none
sees
it
:
it
rockes
the
Cradle
,
yet
none
sees
it
:
so
that
you
plainely
perceiue
Sence
,
is
no
Iudge
of
Essence
.
The
Moone
to
any
mans
sence
,
seemes
to
be
Horned
;
yet
who
knowes
not
the
Moone
to
be
euer
perfectly
round
:
So
likewise
your
Heades
seeme
euer
to
be
round
,
when
in
deed
they
are
oftentimes
Horned
:
for
their
originall
,
it
is
vnsearchable
:
Naturall
they
are
not
;
for
there
is
Beast
borne
with
Hornes
,
more
then
with
Teeth
:
Created
they
were
not
,
for
Ex
nihilo
nihil
sit
;
Then
will
you
aske
mee
,
How
came
they
into
the
world
?
I
know
not
;
but
I
am
sure
Women
brought
them
into
this
part
of
the
world
,
howsoeuer
some
Doctors
are
of
opinion
that
they
came
in
with
the
Diuell
:
and
not
vnlike
;
for
,
as
the
Diuell
brought
Sinne
into
the
worlde
;
but
the
Woman
brought
it
to
the
Man
:
so
it
may
very
well
be
that
the
Diuell
brought
Hornes
into
the
world
;
but
the
Woman
brought
them
to
the
man
,
For
their
power
it
is
generall
ouer
the
world
,
no
Nation
so
barbarous
,
no
Countrey
so
proude
,
but
doth
equall
homage
to
the
Horne
.
Europa
when
shee
was
carried
through
the
Sea
by
the
Saturnian
Bull
,
was
said
(
for
feare
of
falling
)
to
haue
held
by
the
Horne
:
and
what
is
this
but
a
plaine
shewing
to
vs
,
that
all
Europa
,
which
tooke
name
from
that
Europa
,
should
likewise
hold
by
the
Horne
:
So
that
I
say
,
it
is
vniuersall
ouer
the
face
of
the
world
,
general
ouer
the
face
of
Europe
,
and
common
ouer
the
face
of
this
Countrey
.
What
Cittie
,
what
Towne
,
what
Village
,
what
Streete
?
nay
what
House
can
quit
it selfe
of
this
prerogatiue
?
I
haue
read
that
the
Lion
once
made
a
Proclamation
through
all
the
Forrest
,
that
all
Horned
Beastes
should
depart
foorthwith
vpon
paine
of
death
:
If
this
Proclamation
should
be
made
through
our
Forrest
,
Lord
what
pressing
,
what
running
,
what
flying
,
would
there
be
euen
from
all
the
parts
of
it
?
he
that
had
but
a
bunch
of
Flesh
in
his
head
would
away
:
and
some
foolishly
fearefull
,
would
imagine
the
shadow
of
his
Eares
to
be
Hornes
:
Ahlas
how
desart
would
this
Forrest
be
left
?
To
conclude
for
there
force
it
is
ineuitable
,
for
were
they
not
ineuitable
,
then
might
eyther
propernesse
of
person
secure
a
man
,
or
wisedome
preuent
am
;
or
greatnesse
exempt
,
or
riches
redeeme
them
,
but
present
experience
hath
taught
vs
,
that
in
this
case
,
all
these
stand
in
no
steade
:
for
we
see
the
properst
men
take
part
of
them
,
the
best
wits
cannot
auoide
them
(
for
then
should
Poets
be
no
cuckolds
)
nor
can
money
redeeme
them
,
for
then
would
rich-men
fine
for
their
hornes
,
as
they
do
for
offices
:
But
this
is
held
for
a
maxime
,
that
there
are
more
rich
cuckolds
then
poore
,
lastly
for
continuance
of
the
horne
it
is
vndeterminable
till
death
:
Neither
doe
they
determine
with
the
wiues
death
,
(
howsoeuer
ignorant
writers
holde
opinion
they
doe
)
For
as
when
a
knight
dies
,
his
Ladie
still
retaines
the
title
of
Ladie
;
when
a
company
is
cast
yet
the
Captaine
still
retaines
the
title
of
Captaine
;
So
though
the
wife
die
by
whom
this
title
came
to
her
husband
,
yet
by
the
curtesie
of
the
City
,
he
shal
be
a
cuckold
during
life
,
let
all
ignorant
asses
prate
what
they
list
.
Gost.
Notable
wag
,
come
sir
shake
hands
with
him
,
In
whose
high
honour
you
haue
made
this
speech
:
Mar
Ant.
And
you
sir
come
,
ioyne
hands
,
y'
are
one
amongst
the�
.
Gost.
Very
well
done
,
now
take
your
seuerall
wiues
,
And
spred
like
wilde-geese
,
though
you
now
grow
tame
:
Liue
merily
together
and
agree
,
Hornes
cannot
be
kept
off
with
iealousie
.