B 0; 0: 21 8i 91 3i Title Vol. Remarks No. Price PLEASE RETURN TO THE OWNER. \ THE TEMPI e T>RJMJTISTS THE RETURN FROM PARNASSUS Previous Volumes in the Series THE TEMPLE DRAMATISTS Elizabethan Section Webster's Duchess of Malfi. Marlowe's Edward II. Marlow^e's Doctor Faustus. Jonson's Every Man in his Humour. Arden of Faversham. Fletcher's Faithful Shepherdess. The Two Noble Kinsmen. Edward III. (Pseudo-Shakespearean). Beaumont and Fletcher's Philaster. Fletcher's Knight of the Burning Pestle. The Merry Devil of Edmonton. Kyd's Spanish Tragedy. Heywood's Woman Killed with Kindness. Greene's Tragical Reign of Selimus. Otway's Venice Preserved. Farquhar's Beaux-Stratagem. Udall's Ralph Roister Doister. Dekker's Old Fortunatus. Massinger's New Way to Pay Old Debts, The Return from Parnassus. Ford's Broken Heart. (Shortly.) Modern Section Sheridan's School for Scandal. Sheridan's The Rivals. Sheridan's The Critic. Goldsmith's She Stoops to Conquer. Shelley's Prometheus Unbound. Classical Section The Prometheus Bound of iEschylus. (Greek Text .-»nd Translation.) Sq. or. i6mo, cloth, is. net ; leather, is. 6d. net per vol. m l|l|l|l|lil|l|l|l|l|l|hlMii|l|l!l|l|l|l|l T3 niiiniiiii;iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii|!!iiiiii!iini!iiii|iiiiiiii!ii|ii^iiiiiiMuTiTfe 'HE NEVER SINCE DURST NAME APIECE OF CHEESE, TH0U6H CHESHIRE SEEMS TO PRIVILEGE HIS NAME' THE RETURN \ FROM PARNASSUS or THE SCOURGE OF SIMONY Edited with Introduction, Notes and Glossary by OLIPHANT SMEATON J. M. DENT AND CO. ALDINE house: LONDON 1905 INTRODUCTION The Character of the Play. Elizabethan drama has many vexed problems upon which scholars have expended time and trouble incalculable without really advancing these questions any appreciable distance. The Return from Parnassus is a case in point. The play is the third and last of three, now called ' the Par- nassus Group,' and is especially interesting and important because throwing light on certain facts in connection with Shakespeare's life. The Retiirti from Parnassus, Pt. II., for many years stood alone like a misshapen torso. The first two parts of the trilogy were esteemed irretrievably lost, no one seemingly being able to attach the references in Pt. II. to any of the existing dramas in Elizabethan literature, nor to identify the characters satirised. In 1886, however, the Rev. W. D. Macray, the cultured and scholarly librarian of the Bodleian at Oxford, while pursuing some researches in the vast bat chaotic collection of Thomas Heame, came across the long-lost plays, and at once gave them to the public. The first of these is styled The Pilgrimage to Parnassus, the second, The Return from Parnassus^ Pt. /., while the third is called The Return from Parnassus, Pt. II., or the Scourge of Simony. That these at one time were closely associated there can be no doubt, because the three parts have vii Q.a^'v^ t^/i INTRODUCTION The Return several characters in common, while certain of the personages in the third play refer to things that were said and done in the first and second. This much may, therefore, be affirmed at the outset, that the three plays had a common origin, were inspired, at least in the first issues or drafts of the pieces, by the same aims, and, finally, were illustrative of the same preferences and prejudices. Origin — the War of the Players. I prefer to use the word 'origin' in place of 'author' because I have the mis- fortune to differ from all preceding writers on this subject, in maintaining the play or plays to be the work not of any one writer, but rather of a group of dramatists which owed its origin to that bitter antagonism which prevailed for some years between Ben Jonson, supported by a small circle of friends, on the one side, and Marston, Daniel, Chettle, and Munday, supported by Dekker, on the other. Gradually most of the leading play- writers of the day were at one time or another drawn into the quarrel, which was waged with varying fortunes, and one of the curious features of the war w-as that some who began on one side, at the end of the conflict were found ranged on the other. How the Quarrel Began.' Most scholars who have examined the subject with care, agree that two passages in Marston's Satires were the cause of the misunderstanding. In these Marston applies the title ' Torquatus ' - to Jonson, ' For an exhaustive and accurate study of ' The War of the Theatres,' see Professor Penniman's volume bearing the above title, among the publications of the University of Pennsylvania. - Titus Manlius Torquatus, a Roman consul, so called because he took the Spolia opium from the Gaulish leader. from Parnassus introduction because the name meant, as Penniman says, ' one who wore something rovmd the neck.' The sting lay in the * something' implied. Jonson, as is well known, had killed a man in a duel, and, on being found guilty, only saved himself from the gallows by claiming the right of ' neck-shrift,' under which statute, if he were able to prove himself a clerk * by reading a verse from Holy Writ,' his life was saved. Jonson did this ; therefore the name ' Torquatus ' referred to his having the rope, figuratively speaking, round his neck, when he saved himself by * conning his neck- verse.' Accordingly Marston, in the preface to his Satires, ' To those that seem Judiciall Perusers,' says, ' I wrote the first Satire in some places too obscure, in all places mislyking me. Yet when by some scurvy chaunce it shall come into the late perfumed fist of judicial Torquatus (that like some rotten stick in a troubled water hath gotte a great deale of barmie froth to stick to his sides), I know he will vouchsafe it, some of his new-minted epithets (as reall, intrinsicate, Delphicke) when in my conscience he understand not the least part of it.' The second passage occurs in Satire xi. of the Scourge of Villanie^ and reads — * Come along. Jack, room for a vaulting skip. Room for Torquatus, that ne'er oped his lip But in prate of pommado reversa, Of the nimbling, tumbling Angelica. Now, on my soul, his very intellect Is nought but a curvetting Sommerset.' From these two satirical references ' the War of the Theatre^ ' may be said to have arisen, in which nearly every dramatist of ix INTRODUCTION The Return nole took part. Certainly Ben Jonson deserved all he got. He was jealous and irritable, envious of the success of every popular favourite, and Marston's castigation was called forth by Jonson's gross attack, in Every Man in his Htunonr, on Samuel Daniel, who, as Penniman rightly says, ' had succeeded to the position held by Spenser who was virtually poet laureate.' Under the character of Master Matthew, Jonson had satirised Daniel, who was not only a popular favourite, but was respected by all his contemporaries. Marston, whose friendship with Daniel was of some standing, took up the cudgels on his friend's behalf, first in the passages in the Scourge of Villanie, to which attention has been called, and then in Histrioinastix, in which, under the character ' Chrisoganus,' Jonson is bitterly satirised. The latter replied in Every Man Out of his Huniotir (1599), in which as ' Carlo Buffone,' Marston is held up to ridicule as ' a public, scurrilous, and profane jester ; . . . his religion is railing, and his discourse ribaldry.' Not content with this, Jonson introduces two other characters, Clove and Orange, who are brought in for the sole purpose of talking and ridiculing certain unusual words used by Marston in the Scourge of Villanie and Histrioniastix. ' Orange,' by many critics, has been identified with Dekker. Whether this is so or not, one thing is certain, that, in some way or another unknown, Dekker was now drawn into the dispute. Fleay thought that Jonson did not assail the latter until he heard that Dekker had been retained to write Saiiroinastix, and Penniman supports this view. It has the merit of probability to recommend it. Then came Patient Grissil (1600) by Dekker, in which Jonson has been thought to be satirised under the character of ' Emulo, the lath, lime, and hair man, with his from Parnassus introduction absurd gallimaufry of language ' ; followed by Marston's Jack Druni's Entertainment (i6oo), wherein, as ' Monsieur John fo. de King,' Jonson is ridiculed. ' Although to us (says Penniman) the character of Monsieur John fo. de King does not seem to resemble Jonson, yet stage business and mimicry were probably introduced in presenting these plays, so that to the audience it was perfectly clear who was represented.' It was now Jonson's turn, and in Cynthia's Revels (1601) he retaliated upon his critics, satirising Marston, Daniel, Lodge, and Munday as Anaides, Hedon, Asotus, and Amorphus, Dekker being mysteriously spared the lash. Poetaster (1601) succeeded, which is Jonson's sole avowed reply to the attacks made on him by other writers. Purely a satiric piece, it relies solely for its dramatic interest on its sketches of character, the scene being laid in Rome in the days of Augustus ; while the originals of Horace (Jonson), Crispinus (Marston), and Demetrius (Dekker), can be easily recognised. Satiromastix (1601) came next, being Dekker's retort to Jonson's Foetastet, and is an unsparing castigation of Jonson, being doubtless made more effective still by ' stage business,' in which Jonson's personal appearance and eccentricities would be caricatured. Satiromastix was followed by Marston's What You ^/7/ (probably written early in 1602), in which Jonson is satirised under the title of Quadratus ; and in this play there is more direct personality used than had been the case pre- viously, as, for example, when Lampatho (Marston) says of (Quadratus (Jonson), ' I'll make Greatness quake, I'll tan the hide of thick-skin'd Hugeness,' a hit at Jonson's excessive cor- pulence ; also this other remark by Laverdure when Quadratus is announced—' I'll not see him now, on my soul; he's in his xi INTRODUCTION The Return old perpetuana suit,' a reference to the customary slovenliness and untidiness of Jonson's dress. Last on the list of plays which were associated with the * War of the Theatres ' is The Return ^rom Parnassus^ the one we now propose to study in detail. Date of Composition : the Trilogy. In marshalling the arguments affirmatory of the date of the Return from Parnassus, Pt. II. y we must ever keep the fact in remembrance that the play is the third and last division of a trilogy, which was acted probably more than once in its entirety at St. John's College, Cambridge, and that more than one reference occurs in the Return, Pt. II., to sayings and doings chronicled in the other parts. This is proved by the lines (Prologue, 75 ff.) — ' In scholars' fortunes twice forlorn and dead, Twice hath our weary pen erst laboured, Making them pilgrims in Parnassus Hill, Then penning their return with ruder quill. Now we present unto each pitying eye, The Scholars' progress in their misery.' The first question is, What was the precise year in which our play was represented ? The following are the facts which are supplied by the internal evidence of the piece itself: (i) As Bel- viderc was entered at Stationers' Hall, August 11, 1600, The Return from Parnassus, Pt. II., must have been represented on a date subsequent to that. (2) It was a Christmas toy written for the Yuletide celebrations of 1601, at St. John's College, Cambridge, or for the New Year rejoicings of 1602, as is proved by the questions put by Sir Raderic to Immerito, as to the Dominical letters. The letter for 1601 was * D,' and for xii from Parnassus introduction 1602 was ' C,' and the date is still further corroborated by the references to the Siege of Ostend and the Irish Rebellion, both of which were in progress at the time. The Pilgrimage to Parnassus and the Return from Parnassus, Pt. /., have as we have already stated been reclaimed for us by the Rev. W. D. Macray, of the Bodleian Library. In the in- troduction to his admirable edition of these three plays, he says : — ' The first two comedies are now printed from a MS. preserved in one of Thomas Hearne's volumes of miscellaneous collections in the Bodleian Library. With a true sense of the possible value to others if not to himself, of all remnants of earlier times, of the very rags of writings, Hearne (who in the words of his self-written epitaph " studied and preserved antiquities" in a way for which we of later generations can never be too grateful), stored up all kinds of papers, binding them together just as they came to his hands in most admired confusion. . . . The MS. consists of twenty folio leaves (besides one outside leaf), written by a copyist, who, as evidently, had sometimes been unable to read, |or too careless to read his original correctly.' The three pieces, therefore, albeit eventually played as one consecutive work were composed at different times, but the evidence on which we must rely for the settlement of this point is largely of an internal character. The Pilgrimage to Parnassus: — This was probably written, as Mr. Macray says, without any thought of the succeed- ing parts being ultimately appended, and was, like the other two parts, performed as a Christmas or New Year entertainment, in all likelihood in 1598-99. In the Prologue the statement is made that the work had been produced in three days — * If you'll take three days' study in good cheer, Our Muse is blest that ever she came here.' xiii INTRODUCTION The Return The action ot all the parts is slight to a degree, recalling as Ward says, ' Many a time-honoured allegorical fancy of which an idea of a pilgrimage serves as a basis. The plot is so con- structed that, while it served for the single play, by a little expansion it could be made to do duty for the trilogy. i*hilo- musus and Studioso having determined to make a pilgrimage to ' green Parnassus Hill,' old Consiliodorus, the father of the first and the uncle of the other, takes occasion to give them some sage advice taken, he tells them, out of the fund of his own painful experience. He applauds their determination to go on pilgrimage, but warns them that if they would have a joyful time, they * must be wary pilgrims by the way, and not trust each glozing flattering vein, warning them also against the graceless boys that feed the tavern with their idle coin.' The two youths accordingly begin their journey or pilgrimage to Parnassus, first travelling through the land of the Trivitim, otherwise ' Logic Land,' with regard to which Studioso says he has got Jack Seton's map to direct them through that ' island ' which is ' much like Wales, full of craggie mountains and thornie vallies, and in which there are two desperate robbers, named Genus and Species, which take captive every true man's inven- tion.' Here they meet Madido, the wine-bibber, who, on being asked to travel with them to Parnassus, and of Helicon's pure stream to drink his fill, replies — ' Zounds ! I travel to Parnassus ! I tell thee it is not a pilgrimage for good wits ; if I drink of that puddled water of Helicon in a company of lean Lenton Shadows, let me for a punishment converse with a single bear so long as I live, there's no true Parnassus but the third loft in a wine tavern, nor true Helicon but a cup of brown bastard ' — and who undertakes that, if he cannot with a quart of burnt sack xiv from Parnassus introduction beside him, make a better poem than Kinsayder's Satires, Lodge's Fig far Momus, Bastard's Epigra!}is, Lichfield's Tri?nining of Nasky ' I'll give my head to any good fellow to make a viemento inori of. ' Philomusus was almost won to cleave unto Madido, but was rescued by Studioso. The pilgrims next come into ' the Land of Rhetoric,' where — *the birds delight the morning air With pretty tuneful notes and artless lays. Ifark shrill Don Cicero, how sweet he sings, See how the groves wonder at his sweet note ; I like this grassy diapered green earth, Here tender feet may travel a whole day.' Here they meet Stupido, a type of the Puritan scholar, with no mind above the dry bones of learning, and who has been at- tracted by Genevan Catechisms and the like ; also Amoretto, the wanton sensualist, who persuades them to become Venus's servitors, and to — ' Crop you the joys of youth while that you may.' But such v/anton pleasures soon disgust the pilgrims — though their experiences in the toils of pleasure make philosophy appear harsh and severe. They next meet Ingenioso, who has returned from Parnassus and declares it was all a fraud, that he had 'burned his books, split his pen, rent his paper, and cursed the cozening hearts that brought me up to no better for- tune.' He wishes them to do the same. But they have nearly completed their four years' travel — the time usually occupied in preparing for a University degree — Parnassus is at hand, and the pilgrims press on up its slopes to stretch themselves with Phoebus by the Muse's sacred springs, where — XV INTRODUCTION The Return ' we will sit free from all envy's rage And scorn each earthly Gullio of this age.' The Return from Parnassus, Part I. This part was in all likelihood added when the author or authors saw the success which had attended the Pilgrimage. In i. i. 62 we are informed that the Pilgrimage has lasted seven years, for old Con- siliodorus, in despatching letters to his son and nephew by Leonard, the carrier, says — ' Seven times the earth in wanton livery Hath deckt herself to meet her blushing love, Since I two scholars to Parnassus sent, The place of solace and true merriment.' Then we are introduced to the 'two scholars,' who, alas, have found that the ' privileges of Parnassus ' are more abstract than concrete in quality, and appear bewailing their folly in setting out on a pilgrimage to the abodes of deities who exhibit so wanton a neglect of their worshippers. They then resolve ' to wander unto the w^orld to reap their fortunes wheresoever they may grow,' whether in some thatched cottage or country hall, some porch, or belfry, or scrivener's stall, which may yield a harbour to their wandering heads. They are naturally deeply depressed at the result of their pilgrimage hitherto, and long for the presence of ' Ingenioso, that lad of jollity.' Opportunely he appears, expressing as before his increasing disgust with Parnassus, stating that ' Wit is but a phantasm and idea, a quarrelling shadow that will seldom dwell in the same room with a full purse.' The friends after some conversation, in which Ingenioso gives them a few maxims of worldly-wise utility, xvi from Parnassus introduction separate to pursue their fortunes, but arrange to meet anon at the Sign of the Sun. Ingenioso calls upon a patron, whose name is not given, to whom he dedicates his poem, and receives in return two groats, with the remark that Homer had scarce so much bestowed on him in all his lifetime. The three friends meet at the tavern and falling in with Luxurio, another deserter from the Muse's cohorts, they all decide to forsake the ' flowery slopes of Parnassus ' for London, Luxurio being taken with them in order that his witty sallies might shorten the road, his creditors meantime being left to bewail his levanting. The next scene shows Philomusus, clad in a black frieze coat and with his keys and spade ' the ensigns of the sexton,' meeting with Studioso who has become tutor to a lad who bullies him, and for whom he has to discharge all the most menial offices. Neither of the friends keep their situations long, but we are entertained with another adventure of Ingenioso's with a new patron-gull, named GuUio. This personage, who is an early example of some of Jonson's favourite characters, is convinced that he possesses all the talents to which man can be heir, but does not care to weary himself by exercising them too frequently. Accordingly he invites Ingenioso to supply him with verses to palm off as his own, * written in two or three divers veins — Chaucer's, Gower's, and Mr. Shakespeare's,' whereupon he begins to rhapsodise on * sweet Mr. Shakespeare,' and quotes the first two lines of Venus and Adonis, a strong testimony to its amazing popularity at the time. He also shows acquaintance with Romeo and Juliet. But Gullio becomes an intolerable nuisance with his overweening conceit, and Ingenioso after quarrelling with him and styling his erstwhile patron * a base carl xvii A''' INTRODUCTION The Return clothed in a satin suit, the scorn of all good wits, the ague of all soldiers ' — that patron by the way who but a short time before he had extolled as ' Sans compare, never was so melli- fluous a wit joined to so pure a phrase, such comely gesture, such gentleman-like behaviour,' betakes himself to London, where the vocation of a corrector of the press ' Shall keep me from base beggary,' while Studioso and Philomusus declare they will become perverts to Rome, and obtain the bribe given in such cases. Thus ends the first part of the Retuyn from Far- nassics. Return from Parnassus, Part II.:— As the text of the piece is before the reader I do not intend to give the outlines of the action with the same degree of fulness, as has been done in the case of the other two parts. Suffice to say, that, although a knowledge of what had transpired in the two preceding plays is helpful in order to understand some of the allusions made by Ingenioso, Studioso and Philomusus, the Second Pari o the Return from Parnassus is in a measure a dramatic integer. In other words, its action is sufficiently rounded off (i) to present a tolerably symmetrical plot which turns upon the question who will receive the benefice from Sir Raderic, and (2) whether the two pilgrims will succeed in making a living when they essay the vocations of a physician and his man, then of fiddlers, and finally of actors. In each and all they fail, or they realise that they are unfit for the profession, as in music, or that the profession is unfit for them as in the case of the stage. Characters are introduced which have no very direct influence on the progress of the action of the piece, as, for instance, Judicio and Prodigo. This much, however, may be said, that no small degree of skill in dramatic art is shown in rendering xviii from Parnassus introduction Part II. at once the conclusion of the trilogy and a fairly artistic whole in itself. The conclusion come to by all the Pilgrims to Parnassus is that the life of the Scholar is one of misery, unless he be one of those whom Fortune favours with her smile. They have run through many callings, yet have thriven by none. Studioso, Philomusus, Ingenioso, Academico, Furor Poeticus, and Phantasma, each represent some specific intellectual gift, but no one is favoured more than another by Dame Fortune, and they have all to endure the mortification, as in the case of Academico, of seeing a clown like Immerito presented to a benefice which should have been given to him, simply because Stercutio, Immerito's father, is a wealthy clodhopper who does not stint his bribes through any dread of a charge of simony, but boldly buys his son into his benefice. In this way the second title of the part. The Scourge of Simony, is justified. Finally, the friends and pilgrims realising that the world is always going more decidedly against them, resolve to give up the struggle, Studioso and Philomusus determine to turn to the Arcadian simplicity of a shepherd's life. * We have run through many lives yet thrive by none, Poor in content and only rich in moan ; A Shepherd's life thou know'st I wont admire, Turning a Cambridge apple by the fire ; To live in humble dale we now are bent Spending our days in fearless merriment,' Could any difference be greater than existed even then between the ideal and the reality — between the pastoral life as pictured by the poets, and that which was really the lot xix INTRODUCTION The Rctum of the shepherds in the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries? Ingenioso, Furor Poeticus, and Phantasma determine to retire to the ' Isle of Dogs,' the true home of unrestrained invective, as is aptly remarked by Mr. Ward. Such is the outline of the action of Part II. The Characters : — I think it will be admitted by any one who carefully studies the three plays, that in the last of the trilogy, the writer or writers have not only gained confidence in composition, but have acquired a marked accession to their satiric power. In other words, Part II. of the Return is by far the most sarcastic part of the three. In the first two plays the characters are more ludicrously farcical than satiric in conception and development. But no sooner have we begun to read the third part than a change is apparent. The prologue throughout abounds in home thrusts upon the spectators, even when begging for ^z. plaudit e^^ for who but they themselves had neglected the scholar? * Refined wits, your patience is our bliss, Too weak our scene : too great your judgment is. To you we seek to show a scholar's state ; His scorned fortunes ; his unpilied fate. To you ! for if you did not scholars bless, Their case (poor case) were too too pitiless, You shade the muses under fostering, And make them leave to sigh and learn to sing.' The opening lines also of the play arc indicative of its tenour. After quoting from Juvenal, Ingenioso, says : XX from Parnassus introduction ' Aye, Juvenal, thy jerking hand is good, Not gently laying on, but fetching blood ; So surgeon-like thou doth with cutting heal Where naught but lancing can the wound avail.' A cursory perusal of the three parts will suffice to show that, while many of the characters are peculiar only to the several plays, others run through the whole trilogy. Of the latter, Philomusus, Studioso, and Ingenioso appear in all three. Consiliodorus, father of Philomusus and uncle of Studioso, appears in the Pilgrimage to Parnassus, and in the Rehirn, Pt. I. Amoretto in the Pilgrimage and in the second part of the RettirUy though the two presentations of the character differ most materially the one from the other, he of the Pilgrifnage being a lusty youth, full of love's boldness and defiance of all rivals, while the Amoretto of the Return, Pt. II., is a trifling coward with never a redeeming vice save covetousness to make him human. But of him more anon. Ingenioso has by Fleay and others, been identified with Nash. Though there are unquestionably points of resemblance between the latter and Ingenioso, I cannot wholly agree with the identification. There are certain difficulties which would need to be explained away, before one could accept Fleay's statement : — * Ingenioso, young Juvenal, who carries the vinegar bottle, sells Danter a libel on Cambridge, is an inventor of slight prose, satirises the Recorder, takes refuge in the Isle of Dogs, is too clearly Thomas Nash to need further comment.' Now Nash albeit he was a satirist, and wrote a play the Isle of Dogs, was something more than the mere vitriol-scatterer, Mr. Fleay would make him out to be if xxi INTRODUCTION The Return Ingenioso were to be esteemed his likeness. To my mind Gabriel Harvey would suit the points of identification better than any other writer. For be it noted as regards Ingenioso the satire is rather kindly fun than bitter condemnation, as in the case of ' Furor Poeticus.' That the character would not suit what we know of Nash becomes additionally apparent when Ingenioso pronounces a criticism on the dead Nash, which the writer or writers of the piece could scarcely have put into Ingenioso's mouth had Nash been the prototype of the character. Furor Poeticus, another satirist, is a type of that sort of censor moriun which looks not or reeks not where his blows may fall provided they strike something. His ' very terrible roaring muse ' and his ' high tiptoe strutting poesy ' exactly describe the character of Marston, who, as Judicio says — ' Methinks he is a ruffian in his style, Withouten bands or garter's ornament ; He quaffs a cup of Frenchman's Helicon, Then roister-doister in his oily terms. Cuts, thrusts, and foins, at whomsoe'er he meets, And strews about Ram-Alley meditations.' Further ' Furor Poeticus ' goes to live in the Isle oj Dogs, i.e., among the lawyers, this being another point of identification with Marston, who was a member of the Temple. The strongest point in favour of the contention, however, lies in similarity between the style affected by Marston and that given to Furor in the play before us. One only needs to compare the diction of Furor with that of Marston in his Satires to see the resemblance. from Parnassus introduction Phantasma, the third satirist, is considered by Fleay to be Sir John Davies, among whose epigrams are some which to my mind exhibit points of affinity with Amoretto's cha- racter. Take that on Publius : — ' Publius, a student at the Common-law, Oft leaves his books and for his recreation To Paris Garden doth himself withdraw, Where he is ravisht with such delectation As down among the bears and dogs he goes. Where, while he skipping cries, " to head to head," His satin doublet and his velvet hose Are all with spittle from above bespread ; When he is like his father's country hall ; Stinking with dogs and muted all with hawkes. And rightly too on him this filth doth fall Which for such filthy sports his books forsakes, Leaving old Ployden, Dyer, Brooke alone To see old Harry Hunkes and Sackarson.' Phantasma satires Amoretto, and Sir John Davies satirised Publius in terms strongly similar. The former does so m scraps of epigram from the Latin poets, while Davies para- phrases without acknowledgment many lines from Horace, Juvenal, Martial, Persius, &c. For example in the one 0/ a Gitll, he writes : — * A Gull is he which while he proudly wears A silver hiked rapier by his side. Endures the lies and knocks about the ears Whilst in his sheath his sleeping sword doth hide. xxiii INTRODUCTION The Return A Gull is he which wears good handsome clothes, And stands, in Presence, stroking up his hair. And fills up his imperfect speech with oaths, And speaks not one wise word throughout the year. But to define a Gull in terms precise, A Gull is he which seems and is not wise.' If Phantasma be not Sir John Davies, it is hard see for whom the character can be intended. Philomusus and Studioso, the son and nephew of Con- siliodorus, are the typical Pilgrims to Parnassus, those men who without originality, or a vein either of genius or of humour calculated to catch public attention, nevertheless plod on, hoping against hope that in some occult way, not very well apparent to themselves even, they will succeed in literature. To them a University degree is considered to cover every other shortcoming, and they persist in keeping their sails set upon the same old academic tack, when already the fact has long been apparent to all, that the breeze of public taste has set in from another quarter of the compass altogether. The characters are drawn with admirable force and vigour, the outlines being clearly differentiated from each other though both personages are cast in the same mould. Fleay identifies Philomusus with Lodge, and Studioso with Drayton, but his arguments though ingenious are scarcely convincing enough to ensure acceptance. Academico is another ' pilgrim,' but is the only one who elects to remain in his cell at the University. ' Adieu, you gentle spirits, long adieu, Your wits I love and your ill fortunes rue ; xxiv from Parnassus introduction I'll haste me to my Cambridge cell again, My fortunes cannot wax, but they may wane.' He is one who appears to be a strong Protestant, for he hates * this popish tongue of Latin,' and like Immerito, at whom for the time he was jeering, ' he is as true an Englishman as lives.' Academico is one whose hopes of a benefice have often been raised ' ^ as frequently dashed, and when he appeals to Amoretto it is in such abject terms that even a gull like the latter, pokes fun at him. Judicio, the corrector of the press, is evidently intended to be a portrait of some well-known contemporary character whose identity has now been lost to us. Judicio has a pronounced dislike to that crowd of minor singers that were foisting their wares upon the fickle public to the detriment of the greater poets, Spenser, Constable, Daniel, Drayton, Marlowe, Ben Jonson, Shakespeare, whose work while he professes to censure it, he is in reality highly praising. This appears from many of the criticisms passed on the poets cited in the dialogue of which the following may serve as specimens : — Or— Or— ' Sweet Constable doth take the wandering ear And lays it up in willing prisonment.' ' Drayton's sweet muse is like a sanguine dye Able to ravish the rash gazer's eye.' ' William Shakespeare, Who loves Adonis' love or Lucrece rape, His sweeter verse contains heart throbbing life, Could not a graver subject him content Without love's foolish lazy languishment.' XXV INTRODUCTION The Return Immerito is a capital illustration of that type of clerk which after the Reformation had to be pitchforked into remote country livings if the services of the Church were to be maintained at all. Simony was rife then, and the most unsuitable individuals were obtruded into benefices which otherwise would have stood vacant. Immerito had never been inside a University ; was entirely ignorant of Latin and Greek, but had such a touching self-reliance in his own powers, provided his patron favoured him, as would have provoked a sneer, were it not the outcome of a colossal simplicity. He could do all, if only Sir Raderick would consent to be ' the deficient cause of his preferment,' and his examination by Sir Raderick and the Recorder is a scene of genuine and well-sustained humour. His father Stercutio is also an admirably drawn character, in which greed, ignorance, and boorishness struggle with the ambition to see his son a clerk. Though his money is to him his life's blood, he consents to part with a ' hundred thanks' to moisten the ever arid palm of Amoretto. Sir Raderick and Amoretto : — These are the two best drawn characters in the book. The satire in their case is more genial and good-natured, being written with a pen less steeped in gall than is the case with the other dramatis fersonce. The knight is evidently a ponderous country magnate, with an overweening sense of his own importance. He dispenses justice according to the short and ready method of deciding in favour of those who bribe him most liberally. He insists upon having the right morally and socially to live as he pleases, but woebetide the man who attempts to do likewise. Amoretto, to quote Mr. Fleay's analysis, ' is a Cambridge man, a plagiarist, for whom Academico, writes a xxvi from Parnassus introduction speech on ihe Queen's Accession Day, November 17th ; he forms his style on Ovid's Ai-t of Love, uses technical hunting terms and other sporting phrases in his conversation, is a member of the Temple, son of Sir Raderick, knows no languages, is satirised by Phantasma (Davies ?), isa " Carpenter of Sonnets," writes of his mistress's sweetness in a most equivocal manner, has been in Italy, is a friend of the Recorder, has a living which he can influence, but is not in holy orders himself.' Fleay thinks that Amoretto is meant for Samuel Daniel, but again we must decline to accord absolute acceptance to this view until the points of identification are more convincing. The Recorder : — Tradition affirms this character to be a life-like portrait of Francis Brackyn, Recorder of Cambridge, who, as Mr. Macray states in the preface to his edition of the three plays, incurred extreme unpopularity in the Univei'sity by maintaining the right of the Mayor of the town to take precedence of the Vice Chancellor in certain cases.' 'He had already been satirised in Club-Law, a play acted in Clare Hall in 1597-8, and it is possible he may also be the lawyer who at a later date figures as ignoramus in Ruggles' famous comedy. It may well be that it was on this account that the last part of our trilogy won the greater popularity among the academic auditors to whose sympathies it appealed ; and the prominence given through its second title, The Scourge of Simony, to that portion of the play which represents the lawyer's co-operation with a patron in the sale of an ecclesiastical benefice, makes it also probable that the latter greedy reprobate, Sir Raderick, » See Bass Mullinger's University of Cambridge (1535-1625), p. 526. xxvii INTRODUCTION The Return may have been some other easily recognised and notorious character of the time.' The other personages of the drama, Danter, the printer, the Burgess, a patient of Philomusus, when acting as a physician under the name Theodore, the two pages, the fidlers, are no mere lay figures, but are all incisively differentiated from each other, and possess distinctive idiosyncrasies and qualities. The like may be said about the two actual contemporary personages which are introduced into the play, Burbage and Kempe, the former being the greatest tragic actor of his time, the latter its greatest exponent of broad and low comedy. As far as we know, the characters are true to life and must have gone a long way to render the piece popular. Shakespeare and Ben Jonson : — The references made by Burbage and Kempe to Shakespeare, Ben Jonson, and the ' War of the Theatres,' may be regarded as the final word in that great dispute. The tradition has come down to us from Elizabethan times of Jonson's persistent jealousy and depreciation of Shakespeare, yet when we come to examine the evidence, the question of Ben's jealousy of his great rival comes strangely nebulous. The sa.me takes place here. A definite charge is made against Jonson of being a pestilent fellow, and of being so cantankerous that he was constantly quarrelling with his fellow poets, so much so that Shakespeare had to interfere in self-defence and administer a chastisement to Ben that not only silenced the latter, but was admitted to be well merited (Act IV. Sc. iii. 1. i8). ' Why here's our fellow Shakespeare puts them all down, ay, and Ben Jonson too. O, that Ben Jonson is a pestilent fellow. He brought up Horace giving the poets a pill : but our fellow Shakespeare xxviii from Parnassus introduction hath given him a purge that made him bewray his credit.' Now what was this 'purge.' The only play of Shakespeare's that in any degree fits in with the known facts is Troiltis and Cressida, and, as Professor Penniman thinks, there is evidence that seems to point to this play as in some way connected with the quarrel between Marston and Jonson. In the sub-play of Troiliis and Cressida in Hislrioinastix, as revised by Marston, occurs the passage : — 'The knight his valiant elbow wears, That when he shakes his furious spear The foe in shivering fearful sort May lay him down in death to snort ' — which seems a plain reference to Shakespeare, who (as Richard Simpson contended in his School of Shakespeare) was satirised in the main play under the character of Posthaste. In Shake- speare's Troiltis and Cressida occurs the line, ' When rank Thersites opes his masticjaws' which bears a strong resemblance to a reply by the latter to the attack by Marston. On the other hand, however, Shakespeare's play 'was never staled with the stage, never clapper-clawed with the palms of the vulgar ' before its publication in 1609, presumably without the author's consent being asked. Of course it may have been produced at the Universities or at the Inns of Court, and yet the phrase hold true that it had never been ' clapper- clawed by the hands of the vulgar.' There is at least a measure of probability that the passage in our play refers to Troilus and Cressida^ but immediately the next question arises, wherein lay the satire on Jonson? In one passage of his Chronicle of xxix INTRODUCTION The Return the English Drama, Fleay considers that Ajax is Jonson, and Thersites Marston ; in another that Ajax is Dekker, Achilles is Jonson, and Thersites is Marston ; while a third theory by him regards Dekker as Thersites. On the other hand, Dr. Cartwright in his Shakespeare and /onson, Dramatic and Wit Cofiibafs declares that ' in Troilus and Cressida the character of Thersites, be it accidental or intentional, is an inimitable caricature of Crites and Horace, that is of Jonson.' After a careful consideration of the evidence pro and con, I am inclined to think that if satire be intended Jonson is satirised in Achilles and Marston in Thersites. Authorship : — Owing to the circumstance that the three parts had in no case any name appended to their title page as the author, with the exception of this fact that on a copy of a 1606 quarto copy of the play the inscription has been found, 'To my Lovinge Smallocke — ^J.D.,' the handwriting of which has been identified as curiously similar to that of the dramatist John Day, conjecture has been left to busy itself with many problems. Personally, I am inclined to think that the acumen of Professor Israel Gollancz has gone far to settle the question. In his communication to Principal Ward, as quoted in vol. ii. p. 641 o{ English Dramatic Literature, he rightly thinks that the key to the problem must be sought for in the prologue to the first part of the Return from Parnassus, There the * Stage-keeper' says : — ' That scraping leg, that dopping courtesy, That fawning bow, those sycophants smooth terms Gained our stage much favour did they not ? Surely it made our poet a staid man. XXX from Parnassus introduction Kept his proud neck from baser lambskin's wear, Had like to have made him Senior Sophister. He was fain to take his course by Germany lire he could get a silly poor degree He never since durst name a piece of cheese, Though Cheshire seems to privilege his name.' The word ' cheese,' according to the Professor, conceals an allusion to Caius College as pronounced according to the fashion of the sixteenth century, and as John Day was a Caius man, is there not a strong presumption in favour of this writer as the author of the three parts? Certainly the argument is ingenious and so far deserves to be accepted, but I cannot believe that Day was the sole author. Despite the general homogeneity of the trilogy', there are so many minor differences between the three parts in style and in treatment, that one can scarcely admit that the same pen wrote all three. For example, the Prologue, Act I. Sc. i.-ii., seem to reveal a different style from Act I. Sc. iv.-v., Act II. Sc.ii. ; while the scenes w^herein Amoretto appears, look to me to exhibit a difference of treatment from those in which Furor, Ingenioso, Phantasma, Philomusus, and Studioso take part. I am inclined to think that more than one of the University pens took part in it, and that the passage about Shakespeare was a grudging testimony to the extreme popularity of one who had beaten these University pens on their own ground, and was already regarded as the greatest dramatist of the age. Previous editions : — The original issue of the second part of the Return from Parnasus took place as a quarto in i6o6, its second impression as a separate publication occurring in xxxi INTRODUCTION The Return from Parnassus April, 1878, by Professor Arber. It had, however, been included by Hawkins in his Origin of the English Drama 1773, and by W. Carew Hazlitt in the Fourth Edition of Dodsley's Old Plays 1874-76; while in 1886 the entire trilogy, the Pilgrimage to Parnassus^ the Return from Parnassus, and the Return from Parnassus, Pt. II., were issued from the Clarendon Press, edited by the Rev. W. D. Macray, M.A., F.S.A. XXXU THE RETURN FROM PARNASSUS; OR, THE SCOURGE OF SIMONY PERSONS OF THE DRAMA JUDICIO ingenioso Danter Philomusus Studioso Furor Poeticus Phantasma Patient RiCHARDETTO Theodore, a physician BURGESSE, a patient JAQUES, a student academico Amoretto Page Signer IMMERITO Stercutio, father of Immerito Sir Frederick or Raderick Recorder Page Prodigo Burbage KEMP'S P'idlers Patient's l\Ian THE PROLOGUE Boy^ Stage-keeper^ Momus, Dejensor. Boy. Spectators, we will act a comedy {nonplus). Stage-K. A pox on't, this book hath it not in it, you would be whipped, thou rascal : thou must be sitting up all night at cards, when thou should be conning thy part. Boy. It's all along on you : I could not get my part a night or two before, that I might sleep on it. [Stage-keeper carrieth the Boy away under his arm. Mo. It's even well done, here is such a stir about a scurvy English show. 9 Defen. Scurvy in thy face, thou scurvy jack, if this com- pany were not — you paltry critic gentleman, you that know what it is to play at primero, or passage ; you that have been student at post and pair, saint and loadam ; you that have spent all your quarter's revenues in riding post one night in Christmas bear with the weak memory of a gamester. Mo. Gentlemen, you that can play at noddy, or rather 3 THE PROLOGUE The Rctum play upon noddles : you that can set up a jest, at primero instead of a rest, laugh at the prologue that was taken away in a voyder. 20 Defen. What we present I must needs confess is but slubbered invention : if your wisdom obscure the circumstance, your kindness will pardon the sub- stance. Mo. What is presented here, is an old musty show, that hath lain this twelvemonth in the bottom of a coal-house amongst brooms and old shoes, an invention that we are ashamed of, and therefore we have promised the copies to the chandlers to wrap his candles in. 30 Defen. It's but a Christmas toy, and may it please your courtesies to let it pass. Mom. It's a Christmas toy indeed, as good a conceit as sloughing hotcockles, or blind-man buff. Defen. Some humors you shall see aimed at, if not well resembled. 36 Mo7n. Humors indeed ; is it not a pretty humor to stand hammering upon two individuum vagum., 2 scholars some whole year. These same Philomuses and Studioso have been followed with a whip and a verse, like a couple of vagabonds, through England and Italy. The Pilgrimage to Parnassus, and the Return from Parnassus, have stood the honest stage-keepers in many a crown's expense ; for links and vizards purchased a sophister a knock, which a club 4 from Parnassus the prologue hindered the butler's box, and emptied the College barrels ; and now unless you know the subject well, you may return home as wise as you came, for this last is the least part of the Return from Parnassus, that is both the first and the last time that the author's wit \y\\\ turn upon the toe in this vein, and at this time the scene is not at Parnassus, that is, looks not good invention in the face. 53 Defen. If the catastrophe please you not, impute it to the unpleasing fortunes of discontented scholars. Mom. For catastrophe there's never a tale in Sir John Mandeville, or Bevis of Southampton, but hath a better turning. Stage-K. What, you jeering ass, be gone with a pox. 59 Mom. You may do better to busy your self in providing beer, for the shew will be pitiful dry, pitiful dry. {Exit. No 7?iore of this j I hea7'd the spectators ask for a blank verse. What we shew, is but a Christmas jest, Conceive of this, and guess of all the rest : Full like a scholar's hapless fortunes pen'd, Whose former griefs seldom have happy end. Frame as well, we might with easy strain. With far more praise, and with as little pain. Stories of love, where forne the wondring bench, 5 THE PROLOGUE The Rctum from Parnassus The lisping gallant might enjoy his wench ; 70 Or make some sire acknowledge his lost son, Found when the weary act is almost done. Nor unto this, nor unto that our scene is bent, We only shew a scholar's discontent ; In scholars' fortunes twice forlorn and dead, Twice hath our weary pen erst laboured. Making them pilgrims in Parnassus hill, Then penning their return with ruder quill. Now we present unto each pitying eye, The scholar's progress in their misery. 80 Refined wits your patience is our bliss, Too weak our scene, too great your judgment is. To you we seek to shew a scholar's state. His scorned fortunes, his unpitied fate. To you ; for if you did not scholars bless. Their case, (poor case), were too too pitiless. You shade the muses under fostering. And make them leave to sigh, and learn to sing. THE RETURN FROM PARNASSUS; OR, THE SCOURGE OF SIMONY Publicly acted by the Students in Saint John^s College, in Cambridge. ACTUS I SCENA I Ingenioso, with Juvenal in his hand. Ing. Dificile est, satyra?n non scribere. Na??i quis iniqna Tarn patiens urbis, tarti ferretis ut teneat se ? Ay, Juvenal ; thy jerking hand is good, Not gently laying on, but fetching blood. So surgeon-like thou dost with cutting heal. Where nought but lancing can the wound avail. O suffer me, among so many men. To tread aright the traces of thy pen ; And light my link at thy eternal flame, 7 ACTi. sc. I. The Return Till with it I brand everlasting shame. lo On the world's forehead, and with thine own spirit, Pay home the world according to his merit. Thy purer soul could not endure to see, Even smallest spots of base impurity ; Nor could small faults escape thy cleaner hands. Then foul-faced vice was in his swaddling bands, Now, like Antaeus, grown a monster is, A match for none but mighty Hercules. Now can the world practise in plainer guise. Both sins of old and new born villanies. 20 Stale sins are stole ; now doth the world begin To take sole pleasure in a witty sin. Unpleasant as the lawless sin has been. At midnight rest, when darkness covers sin. It's clownish, unbeseeming a young knight. Unless it dare outface the glaring light. Nor can it nought our gallant praises reap. Unless it be done in staring Cheape. In a sin-guilty coach not closely pent. Jogging along the harder pavement. 30 Did not fear check my repining sprit, Soon should my angry ghost a story write ; In which I would new-fostered sins combine, Not known erst by truth-telling Aretine. from Parnassus act i. sc. a. SCENA II Ingenioso^ Jttdicio, Jud. What, Ingenioso, carrying a vinegar bottle about thee, Hke a great school-boy, giving the world a bloody nose ? hig. Faith, Judicio, if I carry the vinegar bottle, it's great reason I should confer it upon the bald-pated world ; and again, if my kitchen want the utensils of viands, it's great reason other men should have the sauce of vinegar ; and for the bloody nose, Judicio, I may chance indeed give the world a bloody nose, but it shall hardly give me a cracked crown, though it gives other poets French crowns. Jud. I would wish thee, Ingenioso, to sheath thy pen, for thou canst not be successful in the fray, considering thy enemies have the advantage of the ground. Ing. Or rather, Judicio, they have the grounds with advantage, and the French crowns with a pox, and I would they had them with a plague too ; but hang them, swads, the basest corner in my thoughts, is too gallant a room to lodge them in ; but say, Judicio, what news in your press, did you keep any late corrections upon any tardy pamphlets ? Jud. Vetere?n tubes re7tovare dolorem, Ingenioso ; what e'er befalls thee, keep thee from the trade of the corrector of the press. 24 9 ACT I. sc. 2. The Return big. Marry so I will, I warrant thee, if poverty press not too much, I'll correct no press, but the press of the people. Jiid. Would it not grieve any good spirits to sit a whole month knitting out a lousy, beggarly pamphlet, and like a needy physician to stand whole years, tossing and tumbling, the filth that falleth from so many draughty inventions as daily swarm in our printing- house ? 32 Ing. Come, I think we shall have you put finger in the eye, and cry, ' O friends, no friends ' ; say man, what new paper hobby-horses, what rattle-babies are come out in your late May morrice dance ? Jiid. Fly my rhymes as thick as flies in the sun, I think there be never an ale house in England ; nor any so base a May pole on a country green, but sets forth some poet's petronels or demilances to the paper wars in Paules Churchyard. 41 big. And well too may the issue of a strong hop learn to hop all over England, when as better wits sit like lame cobblers in their studies. Such barmy heads will always be working, when as sad vinegar wits sit souring at the bottom of a barrel ; plain meteors, bred of the exhalation of tobacco, and the vapors of a moist pot, that soar up into the open air, when as sounder wit keeps below. 49 Jiid. Considering the furies of the times, I could better endure to see those young can-quaffing hucksters 10 from Parnassus act i. sc. 2. shoot off their pellets, so they would keep them from these English fiorts-poetarum ; but now the world is come to that pass, that there starts up every day an old goose that sits hatching up those eggs which have been filched from the nest of crows and kestrels : here is a book, Ingenioso ; why to con- demn it to the usual Tyburn of all misliving papers, were too fair a death for so foul an offender. Ing. What's the name of it, I pray thee, Judicio ? 60 Jiid. Look, it's here, ' Belvedere.' Ing. What a bellwether in Paules Church-yard, so called, because it keeps a bleating, or because it hath the tinkling bell of so many poets about the neck of it ; what is the rest of the title ? Jud. ' The garden of the Muses.' Ing. What have we here, the poet's garish gaily bedecked like fore-horses of the parish ? what follows ? Jiid. Que??t referent jnuscB^ vivei dwn robora telluSy Dum ccplwn stellas, dinn vehit a?nms aquas. 70 Who blurs fair paper, with foul bastard rhymes. Shall live full many an age in latter times ; Who makes a ballad for an ale-house door. Shall live in future times for ever more. Then ( ) thy muse shall live so long, {ita.) As drafty ballads to thy praise are sung. But what's his device, Parnassus with the sun and the laurel? I wonder this owl dares look on the sun, and I marvel this goose flies not the II ACT I. sc. 2. The Return laurel ; his device might have been better a fool going in to the market place to be seen, with this motto, scrihhnus indocti; or a poor beggar gleaning of ears in the end of harvest, with this word, sua cuiqiie gloria. 84 J2id. Turn over the leaf, Ingenioso, and thou shalt see the paines of this worthy gentleman ; 'sentences gathered out of all kind of poets, referred to cer- tain methodical heades, profitable for the use of these times, to rhyme upon any occasion at a little warning ' : Read the names. 90 I?ig. So I will, if thou wilt help me to censure them. Edmund Spenser. Michael Drayton. Henry Constable. John Davis. Thomas Lodge. John Marston. Samuel Daniel. Kit. Marlowe. Thomas Watson. Good men and true ; stand together ; hear your censure. What's thy judgment of Spenser ? Jud. A sweeter swan than ever song in Po, A shriller nightingale than ever blessed, 100 The prouder groves of self-admiring Rome. Blithe was each valley, and each shepherd proud. While he did chaunt his rural minstrelsie. Attentive was full many a dainty ear ; Nay, hearers hung upon his melting tongue. While sweetly of his Fairy Queen he sung. While to the waters' fall he tuned for fame, 12 from Parnassus act i. sc. 2. And in each bark engraved Eliza's name. And yet for all this, unregarding soil Unlaced the line of his desired life, 110 Denying maintenance for his dear relief. Careless care to prevent his exequy, Scarce deigning to shut up his dying eye. Ing. Pity it is that gentler wits should breed, Where thickskin chufifes laugh at a scholar's need. But softly may our honour's ashes rest. That lie by merry Chaucer's noble chest. But I pray thee proceed briefly in thy censure, that I may be proud of my self, as in the first, so in the last, my censure may jump with thine ; Henry Constable, S[amuel] D[aniel], Thomas Lodge, Thomas Watson. 122 Jud. Sweete Constable doth take the wondering ear, And lays it up in willing prisonment ; Sweet honey dropping D[aniel] doth wage War with the proudest big Italian, That melts his heart in sugared sonneting. Only let him more sparingly make use Of others' wit, and use his own the more ; That well may scorn base imitation. 130 For Lodge and Watson, men of some desert, Yet subject to a critic's marginal. Lodge for his oar in every paper boat, He that turns over Galen every day, To sit and simper Euphues' legacy. 13 ACT I. sc. 2. The Return Tng. Michael Drayton. Jud. Drayton's sweet muse is like a sanguine dye, Able to ravish the rash gazer's eye. Ing. How ever, he wants one true note of a poet of our times, and that is this, he cannot swagger it well in a tavern, nor domineer in a hothouse. 141 Jud. John Davis. Acute John Davis, I affect thy rhymes. That jerk in hidden charms these looser times : Thy plainer verse, thy unaffected vein, Is graced with a fair and a sweeping train. Ing. Lock and Hudson. Jud. Lock and Hudson, sleep you quiet shavers, among the shavings of the press, and let your books lie in some old nooks amongst old boots and shoes, so you may avoid my censure. 151 Ing. Why then clap a lock on their feet, and turn them to commons. John Marston. Jud. What, Monsieur Kinsayder, lifting up your leg and pissing against the world t put up, man, put up for shame. Methinks he is a ruffian in his style, Withouten bands or garters ornament. He quaffs a cup of Frenchman's Helicon. 160 Then roister doister in his oily terms. Cuts, thrusts, and foines at whomsoever he meets. And strews about Ram-Ally meditations. from Parnassus act i. sc. 2. Tut' what cares he for modest close-couched terms, Cleanly to gird our looser libertines ? Give him plain naked words stripped from their shirts, That might beseem plain-dealing Aretine : Ay ! there is one that backs a paper steed. And manageth a pen-knife gallantly ; Strikes his poinardo at a button's breadth, 170 Brings the great battering ram of terms to towns, And at first volley of his cannon shot. Batters the walls of the old fusty world. Ifig. Christopher Marlowe. Jud. Marlowe was happy in his buskined muse, Alas ! unhappy in his life and end ; Pity it is that wit so ill should dwell. Wit lent from heaven, but vices sent from hell. Ing. Our theatre hath lost, Pluto hath got, A tragic penman for a dreary plot. 180 Ben Jonson. Jud. The wittiest fellow of a bricklayer in England. Ing A mere empiric, one that gets what he hath by observation, and makes only nature privy to what he endites ; so slow an inventor, that he were better betake himself, to his old trade of bricklaying, a bold whoreson, as confident now in making of a book, as he was in times past in laying of a brick. William Shakespeare. Jud. Who loves Adonis' love, or Lucrece' rape, 190 His sweeter verse contains heart-robbing life, 15 ACT I. sc. 2. The Return Could but a graver subject him content, Without loves' foolish lazy languishment. Ing, Churchyard. Hath not Shore's wife, although a light-skirts she. Given him a chast long -lasting memory? Jud. No, all light pamphlets once I finden shall, A Church-yard and a grave to bury all. Ing. Thomas Nash. 199 Ay ! here is a fellow, Judicio, that carried the deadly stock in his pen, whose muse was armed with a gagtooth, and his pen possessed with Hercules' furies. Jud. Let all his faults sleep with his mournful chest. And then for ever with his ashes rest. His style was witty, though he had some gall. Something he might have mended, so may all. Yet this I say, that for a mother wit, Few men have ever seen the like of it. Inge?iioso reads the rest of the names. 209 Jud. As for these, they have some of them been the old hedgestakes of the press, and some of them are at this instant the bots and glanders of the printing- house. Fellows that stand only upon terms to serve the turn, with their blotted papers, write as men go to stool, for needs, and when they write, they write as a bear pisses, now and then drop a pamphlet. 217 Ing. Durum tclum necessitas. Good faith they do as I do, exchange words for money : I have some 16 from Parnassus act i. sc. 3. traffic this day with Danter, about a little book which I have made, the name of it is a ' Catalogue of Cambridge Cuckolds,' but this Belvedere, this methodical ass, hath made me almost forget my time ; I'll now to Pauls Church-yard, meet me an hour hence, at the sign of the Pegasus, in Cheap- side, and I'll moist thy temples with a cup of claret, as hard as the world goes. \Exit Judicio. SCENA III Enter Danter the Printer. Ing. Danter, thou art deceived ; wit is dearer than thou takest it to be ; I tell thee this libel of Cambridge has much fat and pepper in the nose ; it will sell sheerely underhand, when all these books of Exhorta- tions and Catechisms lie moulding on thy shopboard. Dan. It's true ; but good faith, M. Ingenioso, I lost by your last book : and you know there is many one that pays me largely, for the printing of their inventions ; but for all this, you shall have 40 shillings, and an odd pottle of wine. 10 Ing. 40 shillings ? a fit reward for one of your rhumatic poets, that beslavers all the paper he comes by, and furnishes the Chandlers with waste papers to wrap candles in ; but as for me, I'll be paid dear, even c 17 ACT I. SC. 4. The Return for the dregs of my wit ; little knows the world what belongs to the keeping of a good wit in waters, diets, drinks, Tobacco, &c. it is a dainty and costly creature, and therefore I must be paid sweetly : furnish me with money, that I may put my self in a new suit of clothes, and I'll suit thy shop with a new suit of terms ; it's the gallantest child my invention was ever delivered of The title is, a Chronicle of Cambridge Cuckolds ; here a man may see what day of the month such a man's commons were inclosed, and when thrown open, and when any entailed some odd crowns, upon the heirs of their bodies unlawfully begotten ; speak quickly else I am gone. 28 Dan. Oh this will sell gallantly ; I'll have it whatsoever it cost ; will ye walk on, M. Ingenioso, we'll sit over a cup of wine and agree on it. Ing. A cup of wine is as good a Constable as can be, to take up the quarrel betwixt us. \Exeimi. SCENA IV Philomtisus^ 2?i a Physician^ habit, Studio so, that is Jaqiies^ Man, and Patient. Phil. Tit tit tit, non point, nan debet fie?^ phlebotomatio in coitu luncEj here is a Recipe. 18 from Parnassus act i. sc. 4. Pat. A Recipe ! Phil. Nos Gallia non cm-amus qiiantitatem syllabartim ; let me hear how many stools you do make. Adieu, monsieur, adieu, good monsieur ; what, Jaques, // tfy apersonne apres id. Stud. No7i. Phil. Then let us steal time for this borrowed shape, Recounting our unequal haps of late. 10 Late did the Ocean grasp us in his arms, Late did we live within a stranger air ; Late did we see the cinders of great Rome, We thought that English fugitives there ate Gold for restorative, if gold were meat. Yet now we find by bought experience, That wheresoe'er we wander up and down. On the round shoulders of this massy world, Or our ill fortunes, or the world's ill eye, Forspeak our good, procures our misery. 20 Stud. So oft the Northern wind with frozen wings Hath beat the flowers that in our garden grew : Thrown down the stalks of our aspiring youth. So oft hath winter nipt our trees fair rind, That now we seem nought but two bared boughs. Scorned by the basest bird that chirps in grove. Nor Rome, nor Rhiems, that wonted are to give, A Cardinal cap, to discontented clerks, That have forsook the home-bred thanked roofs, Yielded us any equal maintenance : 30 19 ACT I. sc. 4. The Return And it's as good to starve 'niongst English swine, As in a foreign land to beg and pine. Phil. I'll scorn the world, that scorneth me again. Stud. I'll vex the world, that works me so much pain. Phil. Fly lame revenging power, the world well weens. Stud. Flies have their spleen, each silly ant his teens. Phil. We have the words, they the possession have. Stud. We all are equal in our latest grave. Phil. Soon then : O soon may we both graved be. Stud. Who wishes death, doth wrong wise destiny. 40 Phil. It's wrong to force life-loathing men to breath. Stud. It's sin 'fore doomed day to wish thy death. Phil. Too late our souls flit to their resting place. Stud. Why man's whole life is but a breathing space. Phil. A painful minute seems a tedious year. Stud. A constant mind eternal woes will bear. Phil. When shall our souls their w-earied lodge forgo ? Stud. When we have tired misery and woe. Phil. Soon may then fates this gale deliver send us ; Small woes vex long, great w-oes quickly end us. 50 But let's leave this capping of rhymes, Studioso, and follow our late device, that we may maintain our heads in caps, our bellies in provender, and our backs in saddle and bridle ; hitherto we have sought all the honest means we could to live, and now let us dare, aliquid brevibus gyris et carcere dignum: let us run through all the lewd forms of lime-twig purloining villanies : let us prove Cony- 20 from Parnassus act i. sc. 5. catchers, Bawds, or any thing, so we may rub-out. And first my plot for playing the French doctor — that shall hold ; our lodging stands here fitly in Shoe-lane, for if our comings-in be not the better, London may shortly throw an old shoe after us, and with those shreds of French, that we gathered up in our host's house in Paris, we'll gull the world, that hath in estimation foreign physicians, and if any of the hide- bound brethren of Cambridge and Oxford, or any of those stigmatic masters of art, that abused us in times past, leave their own physicians, and become our patients, we'll alter quite the style of them, for they shall never hereafter write, your Lordship's most bounden, but your Lordship's most laxative. Stud. It shall be so ; see what a little vermin poverty altereth a whole milky disposition. Phil. So then my self straight with revenge I'll sate. Stud. Provoked patience grows intemperate. SCENA V Enter Rtchardetto, Jaques^ Scholar learning French. faq. How now, my little knave, quelle nouvelle^ monsieur. Richar. There's a fellow with a night cap on his head, an urinal in his hand, would fain speak with Master Theodore. 21 ACT I. sc. 6. The Return Jaq. Parle Francois mon petit gar<;oii. Richar. Ici un homvie avec le bonnet de nuit sur la tcte et un urinal en la viain^ que veut parler avec^ M. Theodore. Jaq. Fort bien. 8 Theod. JaqueSy a bonne heure. [Exeunt. SCENA VI Furor Poeticus^ and presently after enters Phantasma. Fur. {Rapt within contemplation.) Why how now, Pedant Phoebus, are you smouching Thaha on her tender lips ? There hole ; peasant avaunt ; come, pretty short-nosed nymph : Oh sweet ThaHa, I do kiss thy foot. What Cho ? O sweet CHo ! nay, pray thee do not weep, Melpomene. What, Urania, Polyhymnia, and Calliope ! let me do reverence to your deities. \Phantasma pulls him by the sleeve. Fur. I am your holy swain, that night and day, Sits for your sakes, rubbing my wrinkled brow, Studying a month for one epithet. lo Nay, silver Cinthia, do not trouble me ; Straight will I thy Endymion's story write, To which thou hastest me on day and night. You light-skirt stars, this is your wonted guise, By gloomy light perk out your doubtful heads : 22 from Parnassus act i. sc. 6. But when Dan Phoebus shows his flashing snout, You are sky puppies, straight your light is out. Phan. So ho, Furor. Nay prithee, good Furor, in sober sadness. Fur, Odi profanuni vulgus^ et arceo. 20 Phan. Nay, sweet Furor, ipscB te Tytire piiius Ipsi te foiites^ ipsa hccc arbusta vocarimt. Fur. Who's that runs headlong on my quill's sharp point, That, wearied of his life and baser breath, Offers himself to an Iambic verse. Phan. Si\ qiioties peccant homines., suafulmina mittat Jupiter, exiguo tempore inermis erit. Fur. What slimy, bold, presumptuous groom is he, Dares with his rude audacious hardy chat, Thus sever me from skybred contemplation ? 30 Phan. Carmina vel ccelo posstint deducere lunam. Fur. Oh Phantasma ; what my individual mate ? Phan. O inihi post nicllas Furor ?ncmof'ande sodales. Fur. Say whence comest thou ? sent from what deity ? From great Apollo, or sly Mercury .? Phan. I come from the little Mercury, Ingenioso ; for, Ingenio pollet cut vijn natura negavit. Fur. Ingenioso? He is a pretty inventor of slight prose : But there's no spirit in his grov'ling speech, 40 Hang him whose verse can not out-belch the wind : That cannot beard and brave Dan Eolus, That when the cloud of his invention breaks, 23 ACT I. sc. 6. The Return Cannot out-crack the scare-crow thunderbolt. Phan. Hang him, I say ; pejido^ pcpendi ; tendo tctendi; pedo pepedi. Will it please you Master Furor, to walk with me ? I promised to bring you to a drinking inn, in Cheapside, at the sign of the Nag's Head ; for, Tempore lejita paitfrcena docejitur equi. 5a Fur. Pass thee before, I'll come incontinent. Phan. Nay, faith, master Furor, let's go together, quoniam convenimus ambo. Fur. Let us march on unto the house of fame ; There quaffing bowls of Bacchus' blood full nimbly. Indite a tip-toe strutting poesy. [ They offer the way one to the other. Pha7i. Quo me., Bacche^ rapis tui plenum ? Fur. Tu 7najorj tibi me est cequum parerc Mcnalca. 24 from Parnassus act ii. sc. i. ACTUS II SCENA I Enter Philoniusus^ Theodore^ his Patient the Burgess^ and his Ma?i with his Staff. Theod. [Puts on his spectacles^ Monsieur, here are atomi natantes^ which do make shew your worship to be as lecherous as a bull. Burg. Truly, Master Doctor, we are all men. Theod. This vater is intention of heat ; are you not per- turbed with an ake in your vace, or in your occiput ? I mean your head-piece. Let me feel the pulse of your little finger. Burg. I'll assure you, M. Theodore, the pulse of my head beats exceedingly, and I think I have disturbed my- self by studying the penal statutes. 1 1 Theod. Tit, tit, your worship takes cares of your speeches. O cures leves loguuiitur^ ingentes stupcntj it is an aphorism in Galen. Burg. And what is the exposition of that ? Theod. That 3'our worship must take a gland, utemittatuf sanguis : the sign is fort excellent, /t?;^/ excellent. 25 ACT II. sc. I. The Return Burg. Good Master doctor, use me gently ; for mark you, Sir, there is a double consideration to be had of me : first, as I am a public magistrate ; secondly, as I am a private butcher ; and, but for the wor- shipful credit of the place and office wherein I now stand and live, I would not hazard my worshipful apparel, with a suppository, or a glister ; but for the countenancing of the place, I must go oftener to stool ; for, as a great gentleman told me of good ex- perience, that it was the chief note of a magistrate, not to go to the stool without a physician. 28 Theod. A J vous etes un ge7ttilhomme vraimenfy what ho, Jaques, Jaques, ou es vous? un fort gentell purgation for Monsieur Burgess, Jag. Votre tres - humble serviture a votre commande- ment. Theod. Do7inez-vous un getitell purge a Monsieur Burgess. I have considered of the crasis, and syntoma of your disease, and here is un fort gentell purgation per evacuationem excrementorum^ as we physicians use to parley. 38 Burg. I hope. Master Doctor, you have a care of the country's officer ; I tell you I durst not have trusted my self with every physician, and yet I am not afraid for my self, but I would not deprive the town of so careful a magistrate. Theod. O monsieur, I have a singular care of your valetudo ; it is requisite that the French physicians 26 from Parnassus act ii. sc. i. be learned and careful, your English velvet cap is malignant and envious. 46 Burg. Here is, Master Doctor, four pence your due, and eight pence my bounty ; you shall hear from me, good Master Doctor ; farewell, farewell, good Master Doctor. 50 Theod. Adieu good monsieur, adieu good sir monsieur. Then burst with tears unhappy graduate ; Thy fortunes still wayward and backward been ; Nor canst thou thrive by virtue, nor by sin. Stud. Oh how it grieves my vexed soul to see, Each painted ass in chair of dignity : And yet we grovel on the ground alone. Running through every trade, yet thrive by none ; More we must act in this life's tragedy. 60 Phi. Sad is the plot, sad the catastrophe. Stud. Sighs are the chorus in our tragedy. Phi. And rented thoughts continual actors be. Stud. Woe is the subject, Phil, earth the loathed stage, Whereon we act this fained personage. Most like barbarians the spectators be. That sit and laugh at our calamity. Phi. Bann'd be those hours when 'mongst the learned throng, By Granta's muddy bank we whilome sung. 70 Stud. Bann'd be that hill which learned wits adore, Where erst we spent our stock and little store. Phi, Bann'd be those musty mews, where we have spent, 27 ACT II. sc. 2. The Return Our youthful days in paled languishment. Stud. Bann'd be those cosening arts that wrought our woe, Making us wand'ring Pilgrims to and fro. Phi. And Pilgrims must we be without relief, And wheresoever we run there meets us grief. Stud. Where'er we toss upon this crabbed stage, 80 Grief's our companion, patience be our page. Phi. Ah but this patience is a page of ruth, A tired lacky to our wand'ring youth. SCENA II Academico solus. Acad. Fain would I have a living, if I could tell how to come by it. — Echo. Buy it. A. Buy it, fond Echo? why thou doth greatly mistake it. — Echo. Stake it. A. Stake it? what should I stake at this game of simony 1 — Echo- Money. A. What, is the world a game? are livings gotten by playing? — Echo. Paying. A. Paying? but say what's the nearest way to come by a living. — Echo. Giving. 10 A. Must his worship's fists be then oiled with angels?— Echo. Angels. 28 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 2. A. Ought his gouty fists then first with gold to be greased. — Echo. Eased. A. And is it then such an ease for his ass's back to carry money? — Echo. I. A. Will then this golden ass bestow a vicarage gilded ? — Echo. Gelded. A. What shall I say to good Sir Raderic, that have no gold here ? — Echo. Cold cheer. 20 A. I'll make it my lone request, that he would be good to a scholar. — Echo. Choler. A. Yea, will he be choleric, to hear of an art or a science ? — Echo. Hence. A. Hence with liberal arts, what then will he do with his chancel? — Echo. Sell. A. Sell it ? and must a simple clerk be fain to compound then ? — Echo. Pounds then. A. What if I have no pounds, must then my suit be prorogued? — Echo. Rogued. 30 A. Yea, given to a rogue ; shall an ass this vicarage compass? — Echo. Ass. A. What is the reason that I should not be as fortunate as he ? — Echo. Ass he. A. Yet for all this, with a penniless purse will I trudge to his worship ? — Echo. Words cheap. A. Well, if he give me good words, it's more then I have from an Echo. — Echo. Go. 29 ACT II. sc. 3. The Return SCENA III Amoretto^ with an Ovid in his hand j Academico. Amor. Take it on the word of a gentleman, thou cannot have it a penny under, think on't, think on 't, while I meditate on my fair mistress. Nunc seqiior imperiimi magne Cupido tuum. What ere become of this dull threadbare clerk, I must be costly in my mistress' eye ; Ladies regard not ragged company. I will with the revenues of my chaffered church, First buy an ambling hobby for my fair ; Whose measured pace may teach the world to dance Proud of his burden when he 'gins to prance : 1 1 Then must I buy a jewel for her ear, A kirtle of some hundred crowns or more : With these fair gifts when I accompanied go, She'll give Jove's breakfast ; Sidney terms it so. I am her needle, she is my Adamant, She is my fair rose, I her unworthy prick. Acad. Is there no body here will take the pains to geld his mouth ? {Aside. A7nor. She's Cleopatra, I Mark Antony. 20 Acad. No, thou art a mere mark for good wits to shoot at ; and in that suit, thou wilt make a fine man to dash poor clowns out of countenance. {Aside. 30 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 4. Amor. She is my moon, I her Endymlon. Acad. No, she is thy shoulder of mutton, thou her onion ; or she may be thy Luna, and thou her Lunatic. {Aside. Amor. I her y^neas, she my Dido is. Acad. She is thy lo, thou her brasen ass ; Or she dame Phantasy, and thou her gull, 30 She thy Pasiphae, and thou her loving bull. [Aside. SCENA IV Enter ImmeritOy and Sterciitio^ his Father. Ster. Son, is this the gentleman that sells us the living ? Im. Fy, father, thou must not call it selling, thou must say, is this the gentleman that must have the gratuito .^ Acad. What have we here, old truepenny come to town, to fetch away the living in his old greasy slops ; then Pll none ; the time hath been when such a fellow meddled with nothing but his ploughshare, his spade, and his hobnails, and so to a piece of bread and cheese, and went his way ; but now these fellows are grown the only factors for preferment. 12 Ster. O is this the grating Gentleman, and how many pounds must I pay ? 31 ACT II. sc. 4. The Return Im, O thou must not call them pounds, but thanks ; and hark you, father, thou must tell of nothing that is done ; for I must seem to come clear to it. Acad. Not pounds but thanks : see whether this simple fellow that hath nothing of a scholar, but that the draper hath blacked him over, hath not gotten the style of the time. 21 Ster. By my faith, son, look for no more portion. Im. Well, father, I will not, upon this condition, that when thou have gotten me the gratuito of the living, thou will likewise disburse a little money to the bishop's poser, for there are certain questions I make scruple to be posed in. Acad. He means any question in Latin, which he counts a scruple ; O this honest man could never abide this popish tongue of Latin. O ! he is as true an English man as lives, 31 Ster. I'll take the gentleman now, he is in a good vein, for he smiles. Amor. Sweet Ovid, I do honour every page. Acad. Good Ovid, that in his life time lived with the Getes, and now after his death converseth with a barbarian. Ster. God be at your work, sir ; my son told me you were the grating gentleman ; I am Stercutio, his father, sir, simple as I stand here. 40 Amor. Fellow, I had rather given thee an hundred pounds, than thou shouldst have put me out of my 32 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 4. excellent meditation ; by the faith of a gentleman, I was wrapt in contemplation. //;/. Sir, you must pardon my father, he wants bringing up. Acad. Marry, it seems he hath good bringing up, when he brings up so much money. Ster. Indeed, sir, you must pardon me, I did not know you were a gentleman of the Temple before. 50 AjHor. Well I am content, in a generous disposition, to bear with country education, but fellow, what's thy name ? Ster. My name, sir, Stercutio, sir. Amor. Why then, Stercutio, I would be very willing to be the instrument to my father, that this living might be conferred upon your son ; marry, I would have you know, that I have been importuned by two or three several Lords, my kind cousins, in the behalf of some Cambridge man, and have almost engaged my word. Marry, if I shall see your disposition to be more thankful than other men, I shall be very ready to respect kind natured men ; for, as the Italian proverbe speaketh wel, chi ha^ haura. 64 Acad. Why, here is a gallant young drover of livings. Ster. I beseech you, sir, speak English ; for that is natural to me and to my son, and all our kindred, to understand but one language. Amor. Why thus, in plain English ; I must be respected with thanks. 70 D 33 ACT II. sc. 4. The Return Acad. This is a subtle tractive, when thanks may be felt and seen. Sfer. And I pray you, sir, what is the lowest thanks that you will take ? Acad. The very same method that he useth at the buying of an ox. Amor. I must have some odd sprinkling of an hundred pounds ; if so, so — I shall think you thankful, and commend your son as a man of good gifts to my father. 80 Acad. A sweet world ! give an hundred pounds, and this is but counted thankfulness. S7eK Hark thou, sir, you shall have 80 thanks. Amor. I tell thee, fellow, I never opened my mouth in this kind so cheap before in my life. I tell thee, few young gentlemen are found, that would deal so kindly with thee as I do. Ster. Well, sir, because I know my son to be a toward thing, and one that hath taken all his learning on his own head, without sending to the university, I am content to give you as many thanks as you ask, so you will promise me to bring it to pass. 92 Amor. I warrant you for that : if I say it once, repair you to the place, and stay there for my father, he is walked abroad to take the benefit of the air. I'll meet him as he returns, and make way for your suit. {Excunf. 34 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 5. SCENA V Enter Academico^ A more it 0. Amor. Gallant, i' faith. Acad. I see we scholars fish for a living in these shallow fords without a silver hook. Why, would it not gall a man to see a spruce gartered youth of our College, a while ago, be a broker for a living, and an old Bawd for a benefice ? This sweet sir profTered me much kindness when he was of our College, and now I'll try what wind remains in his bladder. God save you, Sir. 9 Amor. By the mass I fear me, I saw this Genus and Species in Cambridge before now : I'll take no notice of him now ; by the faith of a gentleman, this is pretty elegy. Of what age is the day, fellow? Sirrah boy, hath the groom saddled my hunting hobby ? can Robin Hunter tell where a hare sits ? Acad. See a poor old friend of yours, of S College, in Cambridge. Amor. Good faith, sir, you must pardon me. I have forgotten you. Acad. My name is Academico, sir, one that made an oration for you once on the Queen's day, and a show that you got some credit by. 22 Amor. It may be so, it may be so, but I have forgotten it ; marry, yet I remember there was such a fellow 35 ACT 11. sc. 5. The Return that I was very beneficial unto in my time. But howsoever, sir, I have the courtesy of the town for you. I am sorry you did not take me at my father's house : but now I am in exceeding great haste, for I have vowed the death of a hare that we found this morning musing on her meaze. 30 Acad. Sir, I am emboldened by that great acquaintance that heretofore I had with you, as likewise it hath pleased you heretofore Amor. Look, sirrah, if you see my hobby come hither- ward as yet. Acad. To make me some promises, I am to request your good mediation to the worshipful your father, in my behalf: and I will dedicate to your self in the way of thanks, those days I have to live. Amor. O good sir, if I had known your mind before, for my father hath already given the induction to a chaplain of his own, to a proper man, I know not of what university he is. 43 Acad. Signior Immerito, they say, hath bidden fairest for it. Amor. I know not his name, but he is a grave discreet man, I warrant him ; indeed he wants utterance in some measure. Acad. Nay, methinks he hath very good utterance for his gravity, for he came hither very grave, but I think he will return light enough, when he is rid of the heavy element he carries about him (aside). 52 36 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 5. Aj/ior. Faith, sir, you must pardon me : it is my ordinary custom to be too studious : my mistress hath told me of it often, and I find it to hurt my ordinary discourse : but say, sweet sir, do ye affect the most gentlemanlike game of hunting. Acad. How say you to the crafty gull, he would fain get me abroad to make sport with me in their hunter's terms, which we scholars are not acquainted with {aside). Sir, I have loved this kind of sport, but now I begin to hate it, for it hath been my luck always to beat the bush, while another killed the hare. 63 Amor. Hunter's luck, hunter's luck, sir ; but there was a fault in your hounds that did spend well. Acad. Sir, I have had worse luck always at hunting the fox. Amor. What, sir, do you mean at the unkennelling, untapezing, or earthing of the fox ? Acad. I mean earthing, if you term it so ; for I never found yellow earth enough to cover the old fox your father {aside). 72 Amor. Good faith, sir, there is an excellent skill in blowing for the terriers ; it is a word that we hunters use when the fox is earthed. You must blow one long, two short ; the second wind, one long, two short. Now, sir, in blowing, every long containeth 7 quavers, one short containeth 3 quavers. Acad. Sir, might I find any favour in my suit, I would wind the horn wherein your boon deserts 37 ACT II. sc. 5. The Return should be sounded with so many minims, so many quavers 82 Amor. Sweet sir, I would I could confer this, or any kindness upon you ; I wonder the boy comes not away with my hobby. Now, sir, as I was pro- ceeding : when you blow the death of your fox in the field or covert, then must you sound 3 notes, with 3 winds, and recheat, mark you, sir, upon the same, with 3 winds. Acad. I pray you, sir. Amoj'. Now, sir, when you come to your stately gate, as you sounded the recheat before, so now you must sound the relief three times. 93 Acad. Relief call you It ? it were good every patron would find the horn {aside). Amor. O, sir, but your relief is your sweetest note ; that is, sir, when your hounds hunt after a game un- known ; and then you must sound one long and six short ; the second wind, two short and one long ; the third wind, one long and two short. 100 Acad. True, sir, it is a very good trade nowadays to be a villain ; I am the hound that hunts after a game unknown, and blows the villain {aside). Amor. Sir, I will bless your ears with a very pretty story. My father out of his own cost and charges keeps an open table for all kind of dogs. Acad. And he keeps one more by thee {aside). Ajnor. He hath your grey-hound, your mongrel, your 38 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 5. mastifif, your levrler, your spaniel, your kennets, terriers, butchers' dogs, blood-hounds, dunghill- dogs, trundle-tails, prick-eared curs, small ladies' puppies, raches, and bastards. 112 Acad. What bawdy knave hath he to his father, that keeps his Rachel, hath his bastards, and lets his sons be plain ladies' puppies, to bewray a lady's chamber (aside). A?nor. It was my pleasure two days ago, to take a gallant leash of grey-hounds ; and into my father's park I went, accompanied with two or three noble- men of my near acquaintance, desiring to shew them some of the sport. I caused the keeper to sever the rascal deer, from the bucks of the first head. Now, sir, a buck the first year is a fawn, the second year a pricket, the third year a sorel, the fourth year a sore, the fifth a buck of the first head, the sixth year a complete buck : as likewise your hart is the first year a calf, the second year a brocket, the third year a spade, the fourth yeai a stag, the fifth year a great stag, the sixth year a hart : as likewise the roe-buck is the first year a kid, the second year a girl, the third year a hemuse : and these are your special beasts for chase, or, as we huntsmen call it, for venery. 133 Acad. If chaste be taken for venery, thou art a more special beast, than any in thy father's forest {aside). Sir, I am sorry I have been so troublesome to you, 39 ACT II. sc. 5. The Return Amor. I know this was the readiest way to chase away the scholar, by getting him into a subject he cannot talk of for his life {aside). Sir, I will borrow so much time of you, as to finish this my begun story. Now, sir, after much travel we singled a buck, I rode that same time upon a roan gelding, and stood to intercept from the thicket : the buck broke gallantly ; my great swift being disadvantaged in his slip, was at the first behind ; marry, presently coted and out- stripped them, when, as the hart presently descended to the river, and being in the water, proffered, and reproffered, and proffered again ; and at last he up-started at the other side of the water, which we call soil of the hart, and there other huntsmen met him with an adauntreley ; we followed in hard chase for the space of eight hours ; thrice our hounds were at default, and then we cryed '« Slain /' straight ' So ho ' / through good reclaiming, my faulty hounds found their game again, and so went through the wood with gallant notice of music, resembling so many viols de gambo : at last the hart laid him down, and the hounds seized upon him, he groaned, and wept, and died. In good faith it made me weep too, to think of Acteon's fortune, which my Ovid speaks of \^He reads Ovid.] 161 Militat om?2is amans^ et habei sua casira Ciipido. 40 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 6. Acad. Sir, can you put me in any hope of obtaining my suit? Amor. In good faith, sir, if I did not love you as my soul, I would not make you acquainted with the mysteries of my art. Acad. Nay, I will not die of a discourse yet, if I can choosQ [he retires imsee?i]. 169 Amor. So, sir, when we had rewarded our dogs with the small guts, and the lights, and the blood, the huntsmen hallooed, so ho^ Vemic a coupler^ and so coupled the dogs, and then returned homeward. Another company of hounds that lay at advantage, had their couples cast off, and we might hear the huntsmen cry, horse, decouple, avant, but straight we heard him cry, le afnond, and by that, I knew that they had the hare and on foot, and by and by I might see sore, and resore, prick and reprick : what, is he gone ? ha, ha, ha, ha, these scholars are the simplest creatures ! SCENA VI Enter Amoretto, and his Page. Page. I wonder what is become of that Ovid de arte amandi. My master, he that for the practise of his discourse, is wont to court his hobby abroad and at 41 ACT II. sc. 6, The Return home, in his chamber makes a set speech to his grey-hound, desiring that most fair and amiable dog to grace his company in a stately galliard ; and if the dog seeing him practise his lusty points, as his crosspoint back-caper, chance to bewray the room, he presently doffs his cap, most solemnly makes a low-leg to her ladyship, taking it for the greatest favour in the world, that she would vouch- safe to leave her civet box, or her sweet glove behind her. 13 \Enter A^noreito who opens and reads Ovid. Page. Not a word more, sir, an't please you, your hobby will meet you at the lane's end. Amor. What, Jack, faith I cannot but vent unto thee a most witty jest of mine. Page. I hope my master will not break wind {aside) : wilt please you, sir, to bless mine ears with the dis- course of it. 21 Amor. Good faith, the boy begins to have an elegant smack of my style : why then thus it was, Jack ; a scurvy mere Cambridge scholar, I know not how to define him. Page. Nay, master, let me define a mere scholar ; I heard a courtier once define a mere scholar to be animal scabiosum^ that is, a living creature that is troubled with the itch ; or a mere scholar, is a creature that can strike fire in the morning at his tinder-box, put on a pair of lined slippers, sit 42 from Parnassus act ii. sc. e. rheuming till dinner, and then go to his meat when the bell rings ; one that hath a peculiar gift in a cough, and a licence to spit ; or if you will have him defined by negatives, he is one that cannot make a good leg, one that cannot eat a mess of broth cleanly, one that cannot ride a horse without spur- galling, one that cannot salute a woman, and look on her directly, one that cannot 39 Ainor. Enough, Jack, I can stay no longer, I am so great in child-birth with this jest ; sirrah, this pmedicable, this saucy groom, because when I was in Cambridge, and lay in a trundlebed under my tutor, I was content in discreet humility, to give him some place at the table ; and because I invited the hungry slave sometimes to my chamber, to the canvassing of a turkey pie, or a piece of venison, which my lady grand-mother sent me, he thought himself therefore eternally possessed of my love, and came hither to take acquaintance of me, and thought his old familiarity did continue, and would bear him out in a matter of weight. I could not tell how to rid myself better of the troublesome burr, than by getting him into the discourse of hunting, and then tormenting him awhile with our words of art, the poor scorpion became speechless, and suddenly vanished. These clerks are simple fellows, simple fellows. {He reads Ovid.) 58 Page. Simple indeed they are, for they want your courtly 43 ACT II. sc. 6. The Return composition of a fool, and of a kna\e {aside). Good faith, sir, a most absolute jest, but methinks it might have been followed a little farther. Amor. As how, my little knave ? 63 Page. Why thus, sir, had you invited him to dinner at your table, and have put the carving of a capon upon him, you should have seen him handle the knife so foolishly, then run through a jury of faces, then wagging his head, and shewing his teeth in familiarity, venture upon it with the same method that he was wont to untruss an apple pie, or tyrannise an ^'g^ and butter : then would I had applied him all dinner time with clean trenchers, clean trenchers, and still when he had a good bit of meat, I w^ould have taken it from him, by giving him a clean trencher, and so have served him in kindness. 76 Ajnor. Well said, subtle Jack, put me in mind when I return again, that I may make my lady-mother laugh at the scholar : I'll to my game ; for you, Jack, I would have your employ your time till my coming, in watching what hour of the day my hawk mutes. \^Exit. Page. Is not this an excellent office to be apothecary to his worship's hawk : to sit scouting on the wall, how the physic works ? and is not my master an absolute villain, that loves his hawk, his hobby, and his grey-hound, more then any mortal creature? 44 from Parnassus act ii. sc. 6. do but dispraise a feather of his hawk's train, and he writhes his mouth, and swears, for he can do that only with a good grace, that you are the most shallow-brained fellow that lives ; do but say his horse stales with a good presence, he's your bond- slave : when he returns, I'll tell twenty admirable lies of his hawk, and then I shall be his little rogue and his white villain, for a whole week after. Well, let others complain, but I think there is no felicity to the serving of a fool. 96 45 ACT III. sc. I. The Return ACTUS III SCENA I Sir Raderic\ Recorder^ P<^g^^ Signior Immerito. Sir Rad. Signior Immerito, you remember my caution for the tithes, and my promise for farming my tithes at such a rate ? Im. Ay ! and please your worship, sir. Sir Rad. You must put in security for the performance of it in such sort, as I and Master Recorder shall like of. Im, I will, an't please your worship. Sir Rad. And because I will be sure that I have con- ferred this kindness upon a sufficient man, I have desired Master Recorder to take examination oi you. 1 2 Page. My master, it seems, takes him for a thief, but he hath small reason for it ; as for learning, it's plain he never stole any, and for the living he knows himself how he comes by it ; for let him but eat a mess of furmenty this seven year, and yet he shall never be able to recover himself : alas, 46 from Parnassus act hi. sc. i. poor sheep, that hath fallen into the hands of such a fox {aside). 20 Sir Rad. Good Master Recorder, take your place by me, and make trial of his gifts. Is the clerk there to record his examination ? Oh the Page shall serve the turn. Page. Trial of his gifts ! never had any gifts a better trial. Why Immerito his gifts have appeared in as many colours as the rainbow ; first to master Amoretto in colour of the satin suit he wears ; to my lady, in the similitude of a loose gown ; to my master, in the likeness of a silver basin and ewer ; to us pages in the semblance of new suits and points. So master Amoretto plays the gull in a piece of a parsonage ; my master adorns his cupboard with a piece of a parsonage ; my mistress upon good days, puts on a piece of a parsonage ; and we pages play at blow point for a piece of a parsonage. I think here's trial enough for one man's gifts {aside). 38 Rec. For as much as nature hath done her part in making you a handsome likely man Page. He is a handsome young man indeed, and hath a proper gelded parsonage. Rec. In the next place, some art is requisite for the perfection of nature ; for the trial whereof, at the request of my worshipful friend, I will in some sort propound questions fit to be resolved by one of 47 ACT III. sc. I. The Return your profession. Say, what is a person that was never at the university ? Im. A person that was never in the university, is a living creature that can eat a tithe pig. 50 Rec. Very well answered ; but you should have added, and must be officious to his patron. Write down that answer, to show his learning in logic. Sir Rad. Yea, boy, write that down ; very learnedly in good faith. I pray now let me ask you one question that I remember, whether is the masculine gender or the feminine more worthy ? Im. The feminine, sir. Sir Rad. The right answer, the right answer. In good faith, I have been of that mind always ; write, boy, that, to shew he is a grammarian. 60 Page. No marvel my master be against the grammar, for he hath always made false Latin in the genders {aside). Rec. What university are you of? Im. Of none. Sir Rad. He tells truth ; to tell truth is an excellent virtue ; boy, make two heads, one for his learning, another for his virtues, and refer this to the head of his virtues, not of his learning. Page. What, half a mess of good qualities referred to an ass' head {aside) ? 71 Sir Rad. Now, Master Recorder, if it please you, I will examine him in an author, that will sound him 48 from Parnassus act hi. sc. i. to the depth ; a book of astronomy, otherwise called an almanack. Rec. Very good, Sir Raderic ; it were to be wished that there were no other book of humanity, then there would not be such busy state-prying fellows as are now a-days. Proceed, good sir. Sir Rad. What is the Dominical Letter ? 80 I?n. C, sir, and please your worship. Sir Rad. A very good answer, a very good answer, the very answer of the book. Write down that, and refer it to his skill in philosophy. Page. C, the dominical letter ; it is true, craft and cunning do so domineer ; yet rather C and D are dominical letters, that is, crafty dunsery {aside). Sir Rad. How many days hath September ? I?n. April, June, and November, February hath 28 alone, and all the rest hath 30 and one. 90 Sir Rad. Very learnedly, in good faith ; he hath also a smack in poetry. Write down that, boy, to shew his learning in poetry. How many miles from Waltham to London? I?n. Twelve, sir. Sir Rad. How many from Newmarket to Grantham ? Im. Ten, sir. Page. Without doubt, he hath been some carrier's horse ? Sir Rad. How call you him that is cunning in 1,2, 3, 4, 5, and the cypher ? 100 Im. A good arithmetician. E 49 ACT III. sc. I. The Return Sir Rad. Write downe that answer of his, to show his learning in arithmetic. Page. He must needs be a good arithmetician, that counted money so lately {aside). Sir Rad. When is the new moon ? Im. The last quarter, the 5 day, at 2 of the clock, and 38 minutes in the morning. Sir Rad. Write him down. How call you him, that is weather-wise ? no Rec. A good astronomer. Sir Rad. Sirrah, boy, write him down for a good astronomer. Page. Ass colit ass-tra {aside). Sir Rad. What day of the month lights the Queen's day on ? /;;/. The 17 of November. Sir Rad. Boy, refer this to his virtues, and write him down a good subject. 1 19 Page. Faith he were an excellent subject for 2 or 3 good wits ; he would make a fine ass for an ape to ride upon {aside). Sir Rad. And these shall suffice for the parts of his learning. Now it remains to try, whether you be a man of good utterance, that is, whether you can ask for the strayed heifer with the white face, as also chide the boys in the belfry, and bid the sexton whip out the dogs ; let me hear your voice. 50 from Parnassus act hi. sc. i. Im. If any man or woman 130 Sir Rad. That's too high. hn. If any man or woman Sir Rad. That's too low. hn. If any man or woman can tell any tidings of a horse with four feet, two ears, that did stray about the seventh hour, three minutes in the forenoon, the fifth day. Page. Ay, look at a horse just as it were the eclipse of the moon {aside). Sir Rad. Boy, write him down for a good utterance. Master Recorder, I think he hath been examined sufficiently. 142 Rec. Ay, Sir Raderic, 'tis so ; we have tried him very thoroughly. Page. Ay, we have taken an inventory of his good parts, and prized them accordingly {aside). Sir Rad. Signior Immerito, forasmuch as we have made a double trial of thee, the one of your learning, the other of your erudition ; it is expedient also, in the next place, to give you a few exhortations, considering the greatest clerks are not the wisest men ; this is, therefore, first to exhort you to abstain from controversies ; secondly, not to gird at men of worship, such as myself, but to use your self discreetly ; thirdly, not to speak when any man or woman coughs ; do so, and in so doing, I will persever to be your w^orshipful friend and loving patron. 158 51 ACT III. sc. 2. The Return Im. I thank your worship, you ha\e been the deficient cause of my preferment. Sir Rad. Lead Immerito in to my son, and let him dispatch him, and remember my tithes to be reserved, paying twelve pence a year. I am going to Moorfields, to speak with an unthrift, I should meet at the Middle Temple about a purchase ; when you have done, follow us. \Exeunt Immerito and the Page. SCENA II Sir Raderic and Recorder. Sir Rad. Hark you, master Recorder, I have fleshed my prodigal boy notably, notably, in letting him deal for this living ; that hath done him much good, much good, I assure you. Rec. You do well. Sir Raderic, to bestow your living upon such an one as will be content to share, and on Sunday to say nothing ; uhereas your proud university princox thinks he is a man of such merit, the world cannot sufficiently endow him with preferment ; an unthankful viper, an unthankful viper, that will sting the man that revived him, 1 1 Why is't not strange to see a ragged clerk, Some stamel weaver, or some butcher's son ; 52 from Parnassus act hi. sc. 2. That scrubbed a-late within a sleeveless gown, When the commencement, like a morrice dance, Hath put a bell or two about his legs, Created him a sweet clean gentleman ; How then he 'gins to follow fashions. He, whose thin sire dwells in a smoky roof. Must take tobacco and must wear a lock. 20 His thirsty dad drinks in a wooden bowl, But his sweet self is served in silver plate. His hungry sire will scrape you twenty legs, For one good Christmas meal on New- Year's day ; But his maw must be capon-crammed each day. He must ere long be triple beneficed, Else with his tongue he'll thunderbolt the world. And shake each peasant by his deaf-man's ear. But, had the world no wiser men than I, We'd pen the prating parrots in a cage, 30 A chair, a candle, and a tinderbox. A thacked chamber, and a ragged gown. Should be their lands and whole possessions ; Knights, lords, and lawyers, should be lodged and dwell W^ithin those over-stately heaps of stone ; Which doting sires in old age did erect. Well, it were to be wished, that never a scholar in England might have above forty pound a year. 39 Sir Rad. Faith, master Recorder, if it went by wishing, there should never an one of them all have above 53 ACT III. sc. 2. The Return twenty a year ; a good stipend, a good stipend, Master Recorder. Ay, in the mean time, howsoever, I hate them all deadly, yet I am fain to give them good words. Oh they are pestilent fellows, they speak nothing but bodkins, and piss vinegar. Well, do what I can in outward kindness to them, yet they do nothing but bewray my house ; as there was one that made a couple of knavish verses on my country chimney, now in the time of my sojourn- ing here at London : and it was thus — 51 Sir Raderic keeps no chimney cavalier, That takes tobacco above once a year. And another made a couple of verses on my daughter, that learns to play on the viol-de-gavibo^ Her viol-de-ga7}ibo is her best content. For 'twixt her legs she holds her instrument. Very knavish, very knavish, if you look into it, Master Recorder ; nay they have played many a knavish trick beside with me. Well, 'tis a shame indeed there should be any such privilege for proud beggars, as Cambridge and Oxford are. But let them go ; and if ever they light in my hands, if I do not plague them, let me never return home again to see my wife's waiting maid. 6$ Rec. This scorn of knights is too egregious. But how should these young colts prove amblers, When the old heavy galled jades do trot : There shall you see a puny boy start up, 54 from Parnassus act hi. sc. 2. And make a them against common lawyers : 70 Then the old unwieldy camels 'gin to dance, This fiddling boy playing a fit of mirth : The graybeards scrub, and laugh and cry, 'good, good. To them again, boy, scourge the barbarians : ' But we may give the losers leave to talk, We have the coin, then tell them laugh for me. Yet knights and lawyers hope to see the day, When we may share here their possessions. And make indentures of their chaffered skins ; 80 Dice of their bones to throw in merriment. Sir Rad. O good faith. Master Recorder, if I could see that day once ! Rec. Well, remember another day, what I say ; scholars are pried into of late, and are found to be busy fellows, disturbers of the peace ; I'll say no more, guess at my meaning, I smell a rat. Sir Rad. I hope at length England will be wise enough, I hope so, i' faith ; then an old knight may have his wench in a corner without any satires or epigrams. But the day is far spent, master Recorder, and I fear by this time, the unthrift is arrived at the place appointed in Moorfields. Let us hasten to him. S^He looks on his watch. Rec. Indeed this day's subject transported us too late ; I think we shall not come much too late. \Exetinf. 55 ACTiii. sc. 3. The Return SCENA III Enter Amoretto^ his Page, Inimeriio booted. Amor. Master Immerito, deliver this letter to the poser in my father's name ; marry withal some sprinkling, some sprinkling, verbum sapienti sat est; farewell, master Immerito. Im. I thank your worship most heartily. Page. Is it not a shame to see this old dunce learning his induction at these years ? But let him go, I lose nothing by him, for I'll be sworn, but for the booty of selling the parsonage, I should have gone in mine old clothes this Christmas. A dunce I see is a neighbourlike brute beast, a man may live by him. Amor, {seems to make verse.) A pox on it, my muse is not so witty as she was wont to be ; 'her nose is like,' not yet ; plague on these mathematics, they have spoiled my brain in making a verse. 15 Page. Hang me, if he hath any more mathematics than will serve to count the clock, or tell the meridian hour by rumbling of his paunch. Amor. Her nose is like Page. A cobbler's shoeing horn {aside). 20 Amor. Her nose is like a beauteous maribone. Page. Marry a sweet snotty mistress {aside). Amor. Faith I do not like it yet ; ass as I was to read 56 from Parnassus act hi. sc. 3. a piece of Aristotle in Greek yesternight ; it hath put me out of my English vein quite. 25 Page. O monstrous lie ! let me be a point-trusser while I live, if he understands any tongue but English {aside). Amor. Sirrah, boy, remember me when I come in Paul's Churchyard to buy a Ronsard, and Dubartas in French, and Aretine in Italian, and our hardest writers in Spanish, they will sharpen my wits gallantly ; I do relish these tongues in some sort. Oh, now I do remember, I hear a report of a poet newly come out in Hebrew; it is a pretty harsh tongue, and telleth a gentleman traveller ; but come let's haste after my father ; the fields are fitter to heavenly meditations. \Exeunt. 37 Page. My masters, I could wish your presence at an admirable jest ; why presently this great linguist, my master, will march through Paul's Churchyard ; 40 come to a bookbinder's shop, and with a big Italian look, and a Spanish face, ask for these books in Spanish and Italian ; then turning, through his ignorance, the wrong end of the book upwards, use action, on this unknown tongue after this sort ; first, look on the title, and wrinkle his brow ; next make as though he read the first page, and bites a lip ; then with his nail score a margent, as though there were some notable conceit ; and lastly, when he thinks he hath gulled the standers-by sufficiently, throws 50 the book away in a rage, swearing that he could 57 ACT III. sc. 4. '^he Return never find books of a true print, since he was last in Joadna ; enquire after the same mart, and so departs. And so must I, for by this time his con- templation is arrived at his mistress's nose end ; 55 he is as glad as if he had taken Ostend ; by this time he begins to spit, and cry, 'boy, carry my cloake;' and now I go to attend on his worship. SCENA IV Enter Ifigejiioso, Furor^ Pkantasma. Ing. Come, lads, this wine whets your resolution in our design ; it's a needy world with subtle spirits, and there's a gentlemanlike kind of begging, that may beseem poets in this age. Fur. Now, by the wing of nimble Mercury, By my Thalia's silver-sounding harp ; By that celestial fire within my brain. That gives a living genius to my lines ; Howe'er my dulled intellectual Capers less nimbly then it did afore, 10 Yet will I play ' a hunt's up ' to my muse. And make her mount from out her sluggish nest. As high as is the highest sphere in heaven : Awake you paltry trulls of Helicon, Or by this light I'll swagger with you straight : 58 from Parnassus act hi. sc. 4. You grandsire Phcebus, with your lovely eye, The firmament's eternal vagabond, The heaven's promoter, that doth peep and pry Into the acts of mortal tennis balls, Inspire me straight with some rare delicies, 20 Or I'll dismount thee from thy radiant coach ; And make thee a poor cutchy here on earth, Phaji. Currus aiiriga pateriii. Ing. Nay prythee, good Furor, do not rove in rhymes before thy time ; thou hast a very terrible roaring muse, nothing but squibs and fine jerks ; quiet thy self a while, and hear thy charge. Pha7i. Hue ades hcec; aniino C07icipe dicta iuo. 28 hig. Let us on to our device, our plot, our project. That old Sir Raderic, that new printed compendium of all iniquity, that hath not aired his country chimney once in three winters : he that loves to live in an odd corner here at London, and affect an old wench in a nook ; one that loves to live in a narrow room, that he may with more facility in the dark, light upon his wife's waiting maid ; one that loves a life, a short sermon, and a long play ; one that goes to a play, to a whore, to his bed in circle, good for nothing in the world but to sweat nightcaps, and foul fair lawn shirts, feed a few foggy serving men, and prefer dunces to livings. This old Sir Raderic, Furor, it shall be thy task to cudgel with thy thick-thwack terms ; marry, at the first 59 ACT III. sc. 4. The Return give him some sugar-candy terms, and then if he will not untie the purse-strings of his liberality, sting him with terms laid in aqua fortis and gun- powder. Fur. In novafert animus niutatas dicere formas. The servile current of my sliding verse, Gentle shall run into his thick-skinned ears ; 50 Where it shall dwell like a magnifico, Command his slimy spright to honour me For my high, tiptoe-strutting poesy ; But if his stars hath favoured him so ill, As to debar him by his dunghill thoughts. Justly to esteem my verses' lowting pitch : If his earth-rooting snout shall 'gin to scorn, My verse, that giveth immortality ; Then, Bella per Emathios. Phan. Furor arma ministrat. 60 Fur. I'll shake his heart upon my verses' point, Rip out his guts with riving poniard : Quarter his credit with a bloody quill. Phan. Calami^ atraincjiium^ charta^ libellt\ Sunt semper studiis arma parata tuts. Ing. Enough, Furor ; we know thou art a nimble swaggerer with a goose-quill : now for you, Phan- tasma, leave trussing your points, and listen. Phan. Omne tulit punctutn. 69 Ing. Mark you Amoretto, Sir Raderic's son ; to him shall thy piping poetry and sugar-ends of 60 from Parnassus act hi. sc. 5. verses be directed ; he is one, that will draw out his pocket-glass thrice in a walk ; one that dreams in a night of nothing but musk and civet, and talks of nothing all day long but his hawk, his hound, and his mistress ; one that more admires the good wrinkle of a boot, the curious crinkling of a silk stocking, then all the wit in the world ; one that loves no scholar, but him whose tired ears can endure half a day together his fly-blown son- nets of his mistress and her loving pretty creatures, her monkey and her puppy ; it shall be thy task, Phantasma, to cut this gull's throat with fair terms ; and if he hold fast for all thy juggling rhetoric, fall at defiance with him, and the poking stick he wears. 86 Phan. Si?nul extulit ensem. Ing. Come brave imps, gather up your spirits, and let us march on, like adventurous knights, and discharge a hundred poetical spirits upon them. Phan. Est detts in nobis^ agitante calescwius illo. \Exeimi. SCENA V Enter Philomusus^ Stttdioso. Stud. Well, Philomusus, we never 'scaped so fair a scouring ; why yonder are pursuivants out for the 61 ACTiii. sc. 5. 'The Return French doctor, and a lodging bespoken for him and his man in Newgate. It was a terrible fear that made us cast our hair. Phil. And canst thou sport at our calamities ? And count'st us happy to 'scape prisonment ? Why the wide world, that blesseth some with weal, Is to our chained thoughts a darksome jail. Stud. Nay, prythee, friend, these wonted terms forego, He doubles grief that comments on a woe. ii Phil. Why do fond men term it impiety. To send a wearisome sad grudging ghost, Unto his home, his long, long, lasting home ? Or let them make our life less grievous be. Or suffer us to end our misery. Stud. Oh no, the sentinel his watch must keep. Until his lord do licence him to sleep. Phil. It's time to sleep within our hollow graves. And rest us in the darksome womb of earth : 20 Dead things are graved, and bodies are no less Pined and forlorn like ghostly carcases. Stud. Not long this tap of loathed life can run ; Soon Cometh death, and then our woe is done. Meantime, good Philomusus, be content. Let's spend our days in hopeful merriment. Phil. Curst be our thoughts whene'er they dream of hope ; Ban'd be those haps that henceforth flatter us, When mischief dogs us still and still for aye, 62 from Parnassus act hi. sc. 5. From our first birth until our burying day. 30 In our first gamesome age, our doting sires Carked and cared to have us lettered : Sent us to Cambridge, where our oil is spent : Us our kind college from the teat did tear : And forced us walk before we weaned were. From that time since wandered have we still ; In the wide world, urg'd by our forced will, Nor ever have we happy fortune tried : Then why should hope with our rent state abide ? Nay let us run unto the baseful cave, 40 Pight in the hollow ribs of craggy cliff, Where dreary owls do shriek the live-long night, Chasing away the birds of cheerful light : Where yawning ghosts do howl in ghastly wise, Where that dull hollow-eyed, that staring sire, Yclept Despair, hath his sad mansion ; Him let us find, and by his counsel we, Will end our too much irked misery. Stud. To wail thy haps, argues a dastard mind. Phil. To bear too long, argues an ass's kind. 50 Stud. Long since the worst chance of the die was cast. Phil. But why should that word 'worst' so long time last? Stud. Why dost thou now these sleepy plaints com- mence ? Phil. Why should I e'er be dulled with patience ? Stud. Wise folk do bear what struggling cannot mend. 63 ACTiii. sc. 5. 'The Return Phil. Good spirits must with thwarting fates contend. Sttid. Some hope is left our fortunes to redress. Phil. No hope but this, e'er to be comfortless. Stud. Our life's remainder gentler hearts may find. 60 Phil. The gentlest hearts to us will prove unkind. 64 from Parnassus act iv. sc. i. ACTUS IV SCENA I Sir Raderic and Prodigo, at one corner of the Stage; Recorder and A?noretto, at the other. — Two Pages scouring of tobacco pipes. Sir Rad. Master Prodigo, Master Recorder, hath told you law, your land is forfeited ; and for me not to take the forfeiture, were to break the Queen's law ; for mark you, it's law to take the forfeiture ; therefore not to take it, is to break the Queen's law ; and to break the Queen's law, is not to be a good subject, and I mean to be a good subject. Besides, I am a justice of the peace ; and being justice of the peace, I must do justice, that is law, that is to take the forfeiture, especially having taken notice of it. Marry, master Prodigo, here are a few shillings over and besides the bargain. 12 Prod. Pox on your shillings ; s'blood a while ago, before he had me in the lurch, who but my cousin Prodigo ; you are welcome, my cousin Prodigo ; take my F 6:; ACT IV. sc. I. The Return cousin Prodigo's horse ; a cup of wine for my cousin Prodigo ; good faith you shall sit here, good cousin Prodigo, a clean trencher for my cousin Prodigo ; have a special care of my cousin Prodigo's lodging : now master Prodigo with a pox, and a few shillings for a vantage. A plague on your shillings ! Pox on your shillings ! If it were not for the Serjeant which dogs me at my heels, a plague on your shillings, pox on your shillings I pox on your self and your shillings ! pox on your worship ! if I catch thee at Ostend — I dare not stay for the Serjeant. [Exi^. 27 Sir Rad. Page. Good faith, master Prodigo is an excellent fellow, he takes the gulan ebullitio so excellently. Amor. Page. He is a good liberal gentleman ; he hath bestowed an ounce of tobacco upon us, and as long as it lasts, come cut and long-tail, we'll spend it as liberally for his sake. Sir Rad. Page. Come fill the pipe quickly, while my master is in his melancholy humour ; it's just the melancholy of a collier's horse. Amor. Page. If you cough, Jack, after your tobacco, for a punishment you shall kiss the pantofle. 39 Sir Rad. It's a foul oversight, that a man of worship cannot keep a wench in his house, but there must be muttering and surmising. It was the wisest saying that my father ever uttered, that a wife was 66 from Parnassus act iv. sc. i. the name of necessity, not of pleasure : for what do men marry for, but to stock their ground, and to have one to look to the hnen, sit at the upper end of the table, and carve up a capon ; one that can wear a hood like a hawk, and cover her foul face with a fan ; but there's no pleasure always to be tied to a piece of mutton ; sometimes a mess oi stewed broth will do well, and an unlaced rabbit is best of all ; well, for mine own part, I have no great cause to complain, for I am well provided of three bouncing wenches, that are mine own fee-simple ; one of them I am presently to visit, if I can rid my self cleanly of this company. Let me see how the day goes : {he pulls his watch out.) Precious coals, the time is at hand, I must meditate on an excuse to begone. 59 Rec. The which I say, is grounded on the statute I spake of before, enacted in the reign of Henry the VI. Amor. It is a plain case, whereon I mooted in our Temple, and that was this : put case, there be three brethren, John a Nokes, John a Nash, and John a Stile ; John a Nokes the elder, John a Nash the younger, John a Stile the youngest of all ; John a Nash the younger, dieth without issue of his body lawfully begotten ; whether shall his lands ascend to lohn a Nokes the elder, or descend to John a Stile the youngest of all ? The answer is : the lands do collaterally descend, not ascend. 71 67 ACT IV. sc. 2. The Return Rec. Very true ; and for a proof hereof, I will shew you a place in Littleton, which is very pregnant in this point. SCENA II Enter Ingenioso^ Furor, Pha7itasma, Ing. I'll pawn my wits, that is, my revenues, my land, my money, and whatsoever I have, for I have nothing but my wit, that they are at hand ; why any sensible snout may wind master Amoretto and his pomander, master Recorder and his two neat's feet that wear no socks, Sir Raderic by his rammish complexion. Olet Gorgonius hircum, sicut Lupus in fabula. Furor, fire the touch-box of your wit ; Phantasma, let your invention play tricks like an ape ; begin thou, Furor, and open like a flap-mouthed hound ; follow thou, Phantasma, like a lady's puppy ; and as for me, let me alone, I'll come after like a water-dog, that will shake them off when I have no use of them. My masters, the watchword is given : Furor discharge. 15 Fur. [To Sir Rad.] The great projector of the thunder- bolts He that is wont to piss whole clouds of rain. Into the earth, vast gaping urinal. Which that one-eyed subsizer of the sky, 20 Dan Phoebus, empties bv calidity : 68 from Parnassus act iv. sc. 2. He and his townsmen planets bring to thee, Most fatty lumps of earth's fecundity. Sir Rad. Why will this fellow's English break the Queen's peace ? I will not seem to regard him. Phan. [To Am.] M