UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA AT LOS ANGELES .- ,..j. ---- -- - T' Jonson (B.) Cataline, his conspiracy, a tragedy CATILINE H I S CONSPIRACY T* r^ . d As it is now A&ed by His The Author B. Ho RAT. H/j non fltbet, Verttm equitis quo^jam tnigravit ab attrs w, ad inctnos ocitlos^ P tinted for A. C. and are to be fold by William Cade man at the Popes Head in the Lower walk of the New-Exchange. 1674 PROLOGUE To CATILINE, To be MefVily fpoke by Mrs. Ne//, in an AmAzonian Habit. Woman's Prologue ! This is vcni'rous News $ ^ a Poet wanting Why fionldoHr Brains lye Fallow, 4s if they Without His fre, were -meer Prometehan Clay? In Natttr's Plain-Song we may bear cur parts ; Al 'though We want choice Defiant from the Arts. Among ft Muficians j / the Philomel May in Whild-Notes, though not tn Rules exceU. And when tth vcc^rFeffelWit doth lye ; Though into Froth it Will workjottt, andflye. But Gentlemen, Toft kpow our formal way,' Although wrefure 'tisftlfe, yet we muftfay, Nay Pijh, Nay F\c, in troth it is not good y When we the while, thinkjt not underftood : Hither repair all yon that arefcr Ben; Let th" Houfe holdfttll^ We'r- fme to carry 't then. Slight not this penal Summons ; Phoebus- rayes, To Crown his Poets, t urn'd our Sex to Bayes. And Ladies fure j cu'i votef- r us entire , (This Plot doth prompt the Prologue to conffire) Such inojfenfvue Combination can JBtttfoow, who yeft defervc true worth in Man. And Ton, with Ytttrgnrt Author taking Part} May chance be thought, Uke him to know the Art t f^ottchfafethfn, as you lock, to fpeakjts fair, Let the Gallants dtflikc it, if they dare : They will fo forfeit the repute of Judges, Ton may turn Am'ZQBS, and make them Drudges, Man's claim to Rule >, in hit Reafonbred ; This Mafculine Sex of Brain may makjVpM He ~Tis real Skill, in th* Right plac* to'^ije^ EM more, to have the Wit, not to Write Playcs The Pcrfons of the Play. Sylla's Gbofi Catiline. Lentulus. Cethegus. Curias. Autronius. Vargunteius; Longinus. Lecca. Fulviust Beftia. Gabinius. Statilius, Geparius. Cornelias. Volturtius^ Aurelia. Fulvia. Sempronijr. Galla. Cicero^ Antoniuse Cato. Gatulus^ Craffus. Caefar. QH. Cicero. Syllanas. Flaccas. Pomtinius. Sanga. Senators Allobroges. Petreius. Souldiers. Porter. Liftors. ScrvantSo Pages. The Scene Romtl CATILINE. ACT L Ghoft. DOft thou not feel me, .R(?/ / hot yet ? Is night So heavy on thee, and my weight fo light ? Can Sylla's Ghoft arife within thy Walls, Lefs threatning, than an Earth-quake, the quick falls OF thee, and thine ? (hake not the frighted Heads Of thy fteep Towers? Or (brink to their fir/I Beds? Or, as their ruine the large Tyber fills, Make that fvvell up, and drown thy f even proud H ills ? What fleep is this doth feize thee, fo like Death, And is not it ? Wake, feel her in my breath : Behold, I come, fent From the Stygian found, As a dire vapor, that had cleft the ground, T' ingender with the Night, and blaft the Day ; Or like a Peftilence, that mould difplay Infection through the World : which ,thus,I do. 5 Difcovers Catiline Pluto be at thy councells ^ and into c in his Study. Thy darker bofom enter $ylla'$ Spirit : All, that was mine, and baH, thy l^eft inherit. Alas, how weak is that, for Ca'ilint \ Did I but fay f vain Voice ! ) all tV at was mine ? All, that the Gracchi, Cintr*, Manns would j What now, had I a body again I could, Coming from Hell ; what Fiends wbttld wifh, mould be 3; And hanmb*! could not have wifh'd to f- e : Think thou, and jjra.ftifc. Let t^e long-hid Seeds Of Treafon,' in tfiee, now Ihoot fc tS in deeds, B Ranker, a C At t LI N E. Ranker, thanhorror^ and thy former fafts Not fall in mention, bui to urge new Afts : Confcience of them provoke thee on to more. Be ftill thy Incefts, Murders, Rapes, before Thy fence} thy forcing firft zfejtal Nun$ Thy Parricide, late, on thine own only Son, After his Mother; to make empty way fcor thy laft wicked Nuptials j worfe than they, That Ware that Aft of thy inceftious Life, Which got thec, at once, a Daughter , and a Wife.. I leave the flaughters that thou didft for me, Of Senators; for which, I hid for thee Thy murder of thy Brother, (being fo brib'd) And writ him in the lift of my profcrib'd After thy fad, to fave thy little fliame : Thy Inceft , with thy Sifter , I not name. Thefe are too light. Fate will have thee purfue Deeds, after which, no mifchief can be new j The ruine of thy Country : thou wert built For fuch a work , and born for no lefs guilt. What though defeated once th* haft been and known ? Tempt it again : That is thy aft , or none. What all the fevcral ills that vifit Earth, ( Brought forth by night with a finilter birth ) Plagues, Famine, Fire, could not reach unto, The Sword, nor Surfeits; let thy Fury do: Make all puft, prefcnt, future ill thine own ; And conquer all example, in thy one. Nor let thy thought find 'any vacant time To hate an old , but ftill a freflier crime Drown the remembrance : let not mifchief ceafr, But while it is in punishing, encreafe. Confcience and care die in thee } and be free Not Hcav'n it felf from thy impiety: Let Night grow blacker with thy plots ; and Day, At (hewing but thy head forth , itart away From this half-fphear; and leave Rentes blinded Walk T embrace Lufts, Hatreds, Slaughters, Funerals, And not recover fight, till their own flames Do light them to their ruines. All the names Of thy Confederates, too, be no lefs great In Hell, than here: that, when we would repeat Our ftrengths in mufter , we may name you all, And Furies^ upon you, for Furies, call. Whilft what you do, may ftrike them into fears, Or maks them grieve, and wifh your mifchief theirs. C A T I L IN E. g Catiline. IT is decree'd. Kor (hall thy Fate, O Rome, Refift my vow. Though Hills were fet on Hilb, And Seas met Seas, to guard thee j I would through ? I, plough up Rocks, fteep as the Alps, in duft. And lave the Tyrrhene Waters into Clouds; But I would reach thy Head, thy Head, proud City. The ills that I have done, cannot be fafe But by attempting greater; and I feel A Spirit within me, chides my fluggifh hands. And fays, they have been innocent too long. Was I a Man, bred great, as Rome her ftlf ? One, form'd for all her Honours, all her Glories? Equal to all her Titles ? that could ftand Clofe up, with Atltu^ and fuftain her name As ftrong, as he doth Heav'n ? And, was I f Of all her brood, mark'd out for the repulfe By her no voice, when I flood Candidate ^ To be Commander in the Pontiik^ War ? I will, hereafter, call her Step-dame, ever. If me can loofe her Nature , I can loofe My Piety ; and in her ftony entrails Dig me a feat: where, I will live again, The labour of her Womb, and be a burden Weightier than all the Prodigies and Monfters That (he hath teem'd with, fmce (he firft knew Mars. Catilint, Aureli*. WHo's there ? Attr.'Tis I. Cat. Amelia f ^r.Ycs. Cat. Appear, And break, like day, my beauty to this circle : Upbraid thy PhahM, that he is fo long In mounting to that point, which (hould give thee Thy proper fplendour. Wherefore frowns my Sweet? Have I too long been abfent from thefe Lips, [Me kiffeth tke>* This Cheek, thefe Eyes ? What is my trefpafs ? fpeak. Aur. t feems; you know, that can accufe your felf. Cat. I will redeem it. Aur. Still you fay fo : When ? Cat. When OrcftiUa, by her bearing well Thefe my Retirements, and ftoln times for thought, Shall give their effects leave to call her Queen Of all the World, in place of humbled Rome. Aur. You court me, now. Cat. A" I would always, Love, By this Am\>ro(im\! . Kifs, and this of Ntttar, WotJ ft thou but htar as gladly as I fpeak. Could my Aiirth* think i meant her lefs$ B 2 4 C A T / L I N E. When, wooing her, I firft remov'd a Wife, And then a Son, to make my Bed and Houfe Spacious, and fit t'embrace her? Thefe were deeds- Not t'have begun with, but to end with more, And greater : tc He that, building, ftays at one " Floor, or the fecond, hath erected none. Twas how to raife thee, I was meditating ; To make fome a.i of mine anfvver thy love : That love, that, when my ftate was now quite funk, Game with thy wealth, and weigh'd it up again, And made my emergent- fortune once more look Above the main; which., now, mall hit the Stars, And flick my Oreftill^ there, amongft 'hem, If any temped can but make the billow, And any billow can but lift her greatnefs. But, I muft pray my Love, (he will put on Like habits with my felf. I have to do With many men, and many natures. Some, That muft be blown, and footh'd ; as Lemulut, Whom I have heav'd> with magnifying his bloud, And a vain dream, out of the Sjbill's Books, That a third man, of that great Family, Whereof he is defcended* the Cornclii, Should be a King m-Rome : which I have hir'd ; The flattering Augures to interpret him, Cinna, and Sylla dead. Then, bold Cethegntj Whofe valour I have turn'd into his poifon, And prais'd fo into daring, as he would Go on upon the Gods, kifs Lightning, wreft The Engine from the Cyclops, and give fire At face of a fulF Cloud, and ftand his ire: When I would bid him move. Others there are> Whom envy to the State draws, and puts on, For contumelies receiv'd, (and fuch are fure ones) As Curhu, and the fore-nam'd Lentnlm^ Both which have been degraded, in the Senate, And mu/t have their difgraces, ftill, new rubbd, To make 'hem fmart, and labour of revenge. Others, whom meer ambition fires, and dole Of Previnces abroad, which they have feign'd To their crude hopes> and I as amply promis'd; Thefe, Lecca, V^rgHnteitu^ Beftia, Antronius. Some, whom their wants opjprefs/ as th' idle Captains Of Syllas troops: and- divers Roman Knights (The profufc Wafters of their Patrimonies) So threatned with their Debts, as they will,- now, Run CAriLINE. 5 Run any dcfpcrate fortune, for a change. Thefe, for a time, we mutt relieve, Amelia, And make our Houfe the fafe-guard : like, for thpfe, That fear the Law, or ftand within her gripe, For any aft paft, or to come. Such will From their own crimes, be factious, as from ours. Some more there be, flight Airlings, will be won With Dogs and Horfes; or, perhaps, a Whore; Which muft be had : and if they venture Lives For us, Amelia, we muft hazard Honours ^A little/ Get the^ ftore, and change of Women, 'As I have Boys; and give 'hem time, and place, And all connivence : be thy felf, too, courtly ; And entertain, and feaft, fit up, and revel ; Gall all the great, the. fair, and fpirited Dames Of R^me about thee; and begin a fafliion Of freedom, and community. Some will thank thee, Though the fowre Senate frown, whofe Heads muft.ake In fear, and feeling too. We muft not fpare Or coft, or modefty. It can but fhew Like one of Juno's,' or of Jaw's difguifesj In either thee, of me : and will as foon, When things fucceed, be thrown by, or let fall, As is a Vail put off, a Vifor chang'd, Or the Scene fhifted in our Theaters [A not ft without. Who's that ? It is the voice of Lentulits. Am. Or of CethegHs, Cat. In, my fair Amelia , And think upon thefe arts. They muft not fee, H6"w far you are trufted with thefe privacies; Though on their Shoulders, Necks, and Heads you rife. Lentil! us > Cethegu^ Catiline. JT is, me thinks, a morning, full of fate ! It rifeth flowly, as her fullen Carr Had all the weights of fleep, and death hung at it ! She is not rofie-finger'd but fwoln black! Her face is like a water, turn'd to bloud, And her fi'ck head is bound about with clouds, As if (he threatned* nigbt, ere noon of day! It does not l6ok> as it would have a hail, Or health, wim'd in it, as on other morns. Cet. Why, all the fitter, Leutn!ns : our corning. Is not for falutation, we have bufmefs. Cat. Said nobly, brave Cethegm. Where's Antronins ? Cet. Is he not come? Cat. Not here. Ctt. Nor VarwnteiHs? Cat. Neither, . Cet . A fire in., their beds, and bofoms, That fo will ferve their floth, rather than vcrtue. They 6 C A r I L 1 . tf E. They arc no Romans, and at fuch high need As now. Lett. Both they, Lvngitw, Lecca, Fttlviw, Galtintt) gave me word, Jafl night, By Latin* Beftta, they would all be ierc, And yearly. Get. Yes, as you, had I not caiTd you. Come, we all deep, and are meer Dormice j Flies, A little lefs than dead : more duinefs hangs On us, than on the Morn. Ware Spirit-bound, In Ribs of Ice j our whole Biouds are one intone, And Honour cannot thaw us, nor our wants, Though they burn, hot as Fevers, to our States. Cat, I mufe they would be tardy, at an hour Of fo great purpofc. Get. If the Gods had call'd Them, to a purpofe, they would jmt have come With the fame Tortoife fpeed ! that are thus How To fuch an action, which the Gods will envy: As asking no lefs means, than all their Powers Conjoyn'd, t' effeft. I would have feen Rome burnt By this time, and her Afh;?s in an Urn j The Kingdom of the Senate rent afunder, And the degenerate talking Gown , run frighted Out of the Air of Italy. Cat. Spirit of Men ! Thou Heart of our great Enterpife ! how much I love thefe Voices in thee ! Get. O, the days Of Sylla's fway, when the free Sword took leave To aft all that it would ! Cat. And was familiar With the entrails, as our Augures ? Get. Sons k ill *d Fathers, Brothers their Brothers. Cat. And had price, and praife. AH hate had licence given it : all rage reigns. Get. Slaughter bcftrid the Streets, and ftretch'd himfdf To fecm more huge ; whilft to his ftained Thighs The Gore he drew flow'd up : and carried down Whole heaps of Limbs and Bodies through his Arch. No Age was fpar'd, no Sex. Cat. Nay, no Degree. Get. Not Infants, in the porch of life were free. The Sick, the Old, that could but hope a day Longer, by Natures bounty, not let ftay : Virgins, and v ido-.vs, Matrons, pregnawt Wives, All died. Cat. Tvvas crime enough, they that had Lives. To (hike but only thofe that could do hurt, Was dull and poor. Some fcH to make the number, As fome the prey. Get. Tie rugged Charon fainted, And ask'd a N-.vy, rather than a Boat, To ferry over t\ie fad World that came : The Maws and Dens of Beafts, could not receive The Bodies, that thofe Souls were frighted from*, And c 4 r i L i x E. And e'en tte Graves were fiH'd with them, yet living, Whofc flight and fear had mix'd them, with .the dead. Cat. And this (hall be again, and more and more, Now Lcntultu, the third Corneiiw 9 Is to ftand up in Rome. Len. Nay, urge not that Is fo uncertain. Cat. How ! Len. I mean, not clear'd, And , therefore, not to be reflected on. Cat. The Sybil's leaves uncertain ? or the comments Of our Grave, deep, divining men not clear ? Len. All Prophecies, you know, fufTer the torture. Cat. But this, already, hath confefs'd, without : And fo been weighed, examin'd, and compar'd, As 'twere malicious ignorance in hfm, Would faint in the belief L&n. Do you believe it? Cut . Do I love LentttlKt ? or pray to fee it ? Len. The Atig res all are conftant, I am meant. Cat . They had loft their Science elfe. Len. They count from Cinn*. Cat. And Sy/la next, and fo make you the third ; All that can fay the Sun is ris'n, muft think it. L n. Men mark me more, of late, as I come forth ! Cat. Why, what can they do lefs? Cinna and Sytt*. Are fet, and gone: and we muft turn our eyes On htm that is, and fhines. Noble Cetktgw, But view htm with me, here ! He looks, already, As if he (hook a Scepter o're the Senate, And the aw'd Purple dropt their Rods and Axes? The Statues melt again ; and Houfhold-Gods In groans confefs the travel of the City The very Walls fweat Blood before the change ; And Srdnes ftart out to ruine, ere it comes. Cet. But he, and we, and all are idle ftiU. Ltn. I am your Creature, Sergiw,: And whate're The great Ccrndian Name fliali win to be, It is not Augury ', nor the Sylfills Books, But Catiline that makes it. Cat. I am fhadow To honour'd Lentttltu, and Cethegus here, Who are the heirs of Mars.- Cet. By Mars hirafelf, Catiline is more my Parent : for whofe vertue Earth cannot make a (hadow great enough, Though envy fhould come too. O, there they are r Now we fh all talk more, though we yet do nothing. Varguntf]ut> Longinw, Curitu, L(cta y Cabintu &c. C^ them. . HAii Lucius, Catiline. Var. Hail noble SergAu* Lon. Hail Pub. Lentnlw. Cur. Hail the third Cornelius, Lee, Caiw, Cthe?w hail, Cet, Hail floth and wotds, S C A T I L I X E. In ftead of -Men gnd Spirits. Cat. Nay, dear Cr. Are your cyes l yet -unfecl'd ? Dare they look Day In the full face? CV. He's zealous for the affair, And blames your tardy coming, Gentlemen. Get. Unlefs we had fold our fclves to deep and eafe, And would be our (laves flaves- Cat. Pray you forbear. Get. The North is not fo itark and cold. Cat. Cethegw Zcs. We (hall redeem all, if your fire will let us. Cat. You are too full of Hghtning, noble Cain*. Boy, fee all doors be (hut, that none approach us, On this part of the Houfe. Go you, and bid The Prieit, he kill th<. Slave I mark'd laft riight. And bring me of his Bloud, tyjhen I fhall call him : Till then, wait all without. F^r. How is't, Autroniui \ Aut. Longimu ? Lfw.Cttrifu ? Cnr.Lecca f Var. -Feel you nothing ? Lon. A Orange, un-wonted horrour doth invade me, ( A darkve fs I know not what it is ! Lcc. The Day goes back, < comes over Or elfe my Scnfes! Cur. As at Amut Feaft ! (.the place. Fnl. Darknefs .grows more and more ! Len. The ^tflal flame \_A groan of many people is beard wider ground^\ I think, be out. Cab. What groan was that. Get. Our phant'fies Strike fire out of our felves, and force a Day. Am. Again it founds! Bes. As all the City gave it! Cet.Wc fear what our felves feign. f^r.What light is this? i^n'f for. Cur. Look forth. Len. It ftil) grows greater ! Lee. From whence comes if?,, ^ A fiery light Lon. A bloudy Arm it is , that, holds a Pine \ appears. Lighted, above the Capitol \ and, ROW, It waves unto us ! Cat. Brave and ominous ! Our cntcrprife is feal'd. Get. In fpight of Darknefs, That would difcountenance it. Look no more;. We lofe time, and our felves. To what we. came for, Speak, Liiciw, we. attend you. Cat. Nobleft RomAnt^ If you were lefs,"or that your Faith andVertue Did not hold good that title, with your Bloud, I mould not, now, unprofirably fpend My felf in words, or .catch at empty hopes, By airy ways, for folid certainties. But fmce in many, and the greatett dangers, I (lill have known you no Icfs true, than valiant, And that I taffe, in you, the fame affcclions, To will, or nilJ, to think things good, or bad, Alike with me : (which-,argues your firm friendfhip) I dare the bokiiier, wtfh.Vypa, fet on foot, Or lead, nhW this ^Veat And goodiieit aclion,- What I have thought of it afore, you all Have C A T I I l N & Have heard apart. J then exprefs'4 my Zcat Unto the Glory; now, the ncecf enflames me t When I fore-think the hard conditions Our States muft undergo, except in time We do redeem our felves to liberty, And break the Iron yoke, forg'd for our necks. For what Icfs can we call it ? when we fee The Commonwealth engrofs'd fo by a few, The Giants of the State, that do, by turns, Enjoy her, and defile her ! All the Earth, Her Kings and Tetrarchs, are their Tributaries; People, and Nations, pay them hourly Stipends: The Riches of the World flows to their Coffers, And not to Romes. While (but thofe few) However great we are, honeft, and valiant, Are herded with the vulgar ; and fo kept, As we were only bred to confume Corn, Or wear our Wool ; to drink the Cities witer \ Ungrac'd, without Authority, or mark; Trembling beneath their rods : to whom, (if all Were well in Rom:) we mould come forth bright Axes. All Places, Honours, Offices., are theirs ! Or 'vvnere they will confer 'hem f They leave us The dangers, -the repulfes, judgments, wants: Which how long will you bear, moil valiant Spirits? Were we not better to fall once with Vertue, Than draw a wretched and difhbnour'd breath, To lofe with mame, when thefe mens pride will laugh? I call the faith of gods and men to queftion, The power is in our hands ; our bodies able ; Our minds as ftrong; o'th' contrary, in them All things grown aged, with their wealth and years: Their wants, but only to begin the bufmefs, The iflue is certain. Get. Lon. On, let us go on. Cur. Bes. Go on, brave Scrgiut. Cat. It doth ftrikc my foul, (And, who can fcape the ftroke, that hath a foul, Or, but the fmalleft air of man within him ?) To fee them fwell with treafure ; which they pour Out i'their riots, eating, drinking, building, I, i'the Sea ! plaining of Hills with Valleys, And raifing Valleys above Hills ! whilft we Have not to give our bodies neceflaries. They ha' their change of Houfes, Mannors, Lordflups; We fcarce a fire, or poor houftiold Lay / They buy rare Attic\^ Statues, Tyrian Hangings, Piftures, and Corinthian Plate, C 10 C J T I L 1 W E. Attalic\^ Garments, and now, new found Gcmj, Since Pompey went for A\ia, which they purchafc At price of Provinces ! t"lie River Phafis Cannot afford *hem fowl : nor Lurrine Lake Oy:ters enow: Circet, too, is fearch'd To pleafe the witty gluttony of a meal! Their ancient Habitations they neelcct, And fet up new ; then, if the eccho like not In fuch a room, they pluck down thofe, build newer, Alter them too: an.1, by all frantick ways, Vex their wild wealth, as they moleft the people, From whom they force it ! yet they cannot tame, Or overcome their riches !. Not by making Baths, Orchards, Fifti- pools ! letting iia of Seas Here ! and then there, forcing 'hem out again, With mountainous heaps, for \vhich the 'Earth hath Moft of her Ribs, as Entrails! being now Wounded no lefs for Marble, than for Gold. We all this while, like calm benumb'd Spectators, Sit, till our feats do crack; and do not hear The thiind'ring mines: whUft at'home, our wants, Abroad, our debts do urge us ; our (hues daily Bending to bad, our hopes to worfe : and, what Is left, but to be cfufh'd ? Wake, wake brave friends, And meet the liberty you oft have wifh'd for. Behold, Renown; Riches, and Glory court you. Fortune holds out thcfc to you, as rewards; Me thinks (though I were dumb) th' affair iffelf The opportunity, youf needs, and 'dangers, With the brave fpoil the War brings, fttould invite you. life me your General; or Souldief i neither My mind, hoV body fhall be wanting to you. And, being Cottfol, I do not doubt f efTett All that, you wi(h, ..if tru!V hot flatter me, And you'd riot rather ftill be Slaves, than free. Cet. Free, free. Lon. Tis freedom. Cur, Freedom we all ftanid for. Cat. Why-,..thefe But that we ta"kc a- are nolle Voices ! Nothing wants thefy L frL-mri Sacrament i .,.3 f ^ i' i o To ftrengthcn our de(]gn, Cct t And fo. to act if. DifFcrring hurts, where "lowers are fo prepar'd. Ant Yet, ere we enter into an open act, (With favour) 'twere no lof^, if't might be enquir'd, What the'cbnc^ition.bf thc'e Arms would be > r-r I, and the, me^S.tp carry usthfou'gh? Cat. How', FrkHcfs ! Think you, that 'I wcrutd bicjVyou grafp t! c \Vind ? Or,eail;you to th' embracing of a Cloud? CATILINE. it- Put your known Valours on To dear a. bufinefs, And have no other fecond, than the danger, Nor other GyrJond than the.J&fs? Become Your own auurances. Arid for the means, Confider, firlt, the ftark fecurity The Commonwealth ?s in now; the whole, S.eMtt Sleepy, and dreaming no fuch violent blow; Their forces all abroad ; of which the greateft, That might annoy us moft,' is fardeft ,ofF, . In j4fa, under Pompey : thofe, near hind, Commanded by our Friends j one Army in Spttin,. By Cneu* Pifo ; th'other in Mturttama, ;. By Nucerinw j both which I have firm, ! And faft unto our plot. My :fejf>.then, flanding Now to be ConfuL ; with rriy;htop'd Colleague Caw Antoniui ; one, no" lefs eiigag'd By his wants, than we: and, whom I have power to melt, And caft in any.mofcld. Befide, fome others That will not yet be nam'd, (both fure, and great ones) Who, when the time comes,, (hall declare thernfeives Strong for our party: fo that no refinance In Nature- can be thought. For our reward. then, Firft, all our Debts are paid; dangers of Law, Actions, Decrees, Judgments againft us quitted; The rich men^ as in Syllas times, profcrib d$ And publication rhade 'of all their Goods ; That Houfe is yours-, that .Land is his ; thofe Waters, ' . /j Orchards, and Walks, a third's; he has that honoujr,?, - tj> And he that office: fuch a Province falls To yargunteiw : this to AfOronitu : that To bold Cethegtu : Rome to Lenttilw. You (hare the World \ her. Magistracies, Pricft^Koods, Wealth, and Felicity Imbngft'^yod, Friehds- : ^,\ And Catiline your Servant. WoMii;you^C#r#^ Revenge the contumely (luck upon yoH, In being reraov'd from the 1 -Senate ? Now, Now, is your time. Would Pt&liw- Lentnl^^ Strike, for the like dil^race ?. AI^oW, ^s:hi$ .ItirttT, fj i.\ Would ftout Longinw- Walk t^ie Streets' of Rvme. Facing the Pr&tor ?_ No^ 'ha8>tre a time . - X To fpurn, and -tifead the fafces. into .dirt, . Made of the Ufurers, and the 'Litlors brains. Is there a Beauty here in Rome you love*?- , . An Enemy you would kitt? What, Head's ;nof yors? Whofe Wife, whidi Boy, tttofcfe Daughter, of t wbaf race, That th'Husband, -or ^iad' Parents ifeall/BOt brjpg you, C z II C A ? I L I N Z. And boafting of the Office ? only fpare Your felves, and you have all the Earth befidc, A Field, to exercife your longings in. I fee you rais'd, and read your forward minds High, in your faces. Bring the Wine and Bloud You have prepar'd there. Lon. How! Cat. I have kill'd a Slave, And of his Bloud caused to be mix'd with Wine. Fill every man his Bowl. There cannot be; A fitter drink, to make this fautlion in. Here, I begin the Sacrament to all. O, for a clap of Thunder now, as loud As to be heard throughout the Univerfe, To tell the World the faft, and to applaud ft. Be firm, my hand ; notflicd a drop : but pour Fiercenefs into me, with it,, and fell thirit Of more and more, till Rome be left as blond-lefs>. As ever her fears made her, or the Sword. And when I leave to wifh this to thee, Step-dame, Or flop, to effecl it, with my powers fainting } So may my blotid be drawn, and fo drunk up As is this flaves. Lon. And-fo be mine. Lcn. And mine. [They drink. Ant. And mine; ->fav. And mine. Get. Swell me my bowl yet fulierw Here, I do drink this> as I would do Cato's, Or the new fellow Cicero's : with that vow Which Catiline hath given. Car. So do I. Lee. And I. Bes. And I, fxl.And L Cab. And all .of us. . Cat. Why, now's the bufiaefsTafe, ..and each man ftfengthned. Sirrah, what ail you? -P^f. "Nothing. es. Somewhat modeft. Cat hlave, I will ftrikeyotir Soul out with my foot, r He fpics Let me find you again with fuch a face : ) one of hit You Whelp Bes. Nay,/-;^ w. Cat. Are you coy ing it, boys not When I command you to be free, and general (.anfveer- To all ? Be s. You'll be obfcrv d. Cat. Arife, and fhew But any leaft averfion i'your look To him that boards you next, and your throat opens. Noble Confederates, thus far is perfect. Only your fufFragrs I wiHexpecl At the AfTembly for choofing Covfuls, And all the voices you can make -by friends To my election. Then, let me workout Your fortunes, and mine own. Mean while, all reft Seal'dup, and filent,- as when rigid fro is Have bound up brooks and rivers, ^forc'd wUd bea#& Unto their caves, and birds into tfre tyfipdsi Clowns tc) ttifefr ho^ifes, and the Country Heeps : . j Xhaf when chc 5uddQ thaw comes, we ifcay break -on c A r j t i N s. Upon 'hem like a deluge, bearing down Half Rome before us, and invade the reft With cries, and noife able to wake the urns Of thofe are dead, and make the afhes fear, The horrours, that do ftrike the World, fhould come Loud, andunlook'd for : till they ftrike, be dumb. Get. Oraculous Sergiw \ Len. God-like Catiline ! Chorus. CAn nothing great, and at the height^ Remain fo long ? but its own weight Will mine it .* Or is't blind chance That fill de fires new States t' advance, And quit the old ? lfe 9 why waft Rome Be by it felf\ now, overcome i Hath foe not foes inow of thofe Whom foe hath made fitch, and enclofe Her round about ? Or, are thy none y Except fie firft become her own . ? O wretchednefs of greateft States, . To be obnoxiotu to thefe fates : That cannot keep what they dogaii\ . And what they raife, fo ill fftftain \ Rome now is Miftrefs of the whole World, Sea and Land to either Pole ; And even that fortune will deftroy The power that mack it : foe* doth joy - S much in plenty $ wealth and eafe 3 As now th' excefs is her difeafe. She builds in Gold, and to the Stars, As if foe threatned Heavn with Wan And feck* fcr Hrilin Quarries deep, Giving the Fiends that there do k$ep t A hope of day. Her women wear The f poils of Nations in av ear, Chang d for the treafure of a foell ; And in their loofe Attires do fwell More light than Sails, when all winds jlay: Yet are the men more light than they \ More kemb'd^and bath 'A, and rub'd, and trim More flefk'd, more f oft > and flatter ' As pro flit ute : fo much, that kind May jetk, ** f e tf there, and not find. They eat on Beds of Stlk^ and Gold y At. Ivory Tables, or Wood fold Beaver than it ; and leaving Plate 3 To drink^ in Stone, if higher r*te* CATILINE. They bunt all Grounds ; ind drm -a/I foul every rok >d Btijh^ to pleafe Their wanton Baftts: anA vt feqtteft Have new, a^id rare things ; not the leeft ! Hence comes that wtlu^ and vaft exfence t That hath eif'jrca Romcs venue thence, Which fimpte Poverty fir Ji made: And, now, Ambition doth *i>rv fide fjer Staff, with eating Avarice, Riot, and. evtry other Pice. Y.. Decrees are bought, and Laws are fold* Honours, and < . ff.ces for Gold ; The Peoples voices } a:-^d -the free Tongues > in the Senate, bnbed.be. Such ruinc :c/feAr4-rt-MHo.'w nmv r Will Lais turn a Lvcrfce ? >'/J No, butby.Crfr/?^, Hold ofFyoM^fa-vTifhQrJsiha'uds,! I ,peir<*e your heart, cHt /ie not be put ro3i.ijliuy.fel6> as fhd did. For you, fweet7V^. "What? do you fall .off? Nay, it.b^odrttesyou.graciofifly] Putn^tjop. You'I fooner draw your ^D&apbit.ort'me,, I. think it; ,7 Than on the Senat e ; who hiv c .cti ft 'y/ju. forth rdoefuiy r " io-be tbecomniQnly.tak & Of C A r 1 L I N E. *r Of the whole City ; bafe infamous man! For, were you other, you would there imploy Your defperate Dagger. Cur. Fuhia^ you do know The rtrengths you have upon me : do not ufe Your power too like a Tyrant : I can bear. Almoft until you break me. Ful, I do know Sin So do's the Senate^ too, know you can bear Cttr. By all the Gods, fat-Senate will fmart deep- For your upbraidings. I fhould be right forry To have the means fo to be vcng'd on you, (At leaft , the willj as I mail fhortly on-them. But go you on ftill, fare you well dear Lady : You could not ftill be fair, unlefs you where proud. You will repent thefe moods, and ere't be long, too. Ifliall ha* you come about, again. Ful. Do you think fo ? Cur. Yes, and I know fo. Ful. By what augury ? Cur. By the fair entrails of the matrons chefts, Gold, pearl, and jewels, here mRome, which Fufai& W ill then (but late) fay that me might have fhar'd : And grieving, mifs. Ful. Tut > all your promifed mountain?,." And feas, I am fo ftalely acquainted with- Cur. But, when you fee the univerfal floud Run by your coffers ; that my Lords, the Senators, Are fold for flaves, their wives for bond-women, Their houfes, and fine gardens given away^ And all their goods, under the fpear, at out-cry, And you have none of this ; but are ftill 'Fithia-, Or perhaps lefs, while you are thinking of it : . You will advife then, Coinefs with your cufliion. And look o' your fingers ; fay, how you were wifli'd j . Andfo, he left you. Ful. . Call him again, Galla: This is not ufiial ! fomthing hangs on this That [ mud win out of him. Cm. How now, melt you ? Ful. Come, you will laugh, now, at my eafmefs ! But 'tis no miracle : Doves, they fay, will bill,. After their pecking, and their murmuring. Cur. Yes, And then 'tis kindly. I would have my love Angry, fomtimes, to fweeten off the reft Of her behaviour. Fui. You do fee, I ftudy How I may pleafe you, then. But you think, Curias, Tis covetife hath wrought me : if you love me, Chang that unkind conceipt. Cur. By my lov'd foul, I love thee, like to it j and 'tis my ftudy, More than mine ow,it reveng, to- make thee happy. Ful. And 'tis that juft reveng, doth make me happy To-hsaryouprofecute^andwbich, indeed, 22 C A T 1 L I N E. Hath won me to you, more, than all the hope Of what can elfe be proinis'd. I love Valour Better, than any Lady loves her Face, Or dreffing : than my felf do's. Let me grow Still, where I do embrace. But, what good means Ha 1 you I'effcd it ? Shall I know your project ? Cur. Thou malt, if thou'lt be gracious. Ful. As I can be. Cur. And wilt thoukifs me, then? Ful. Asclofe as (hells Of Cockles meet. Cur. And print 'hem deep? Ful. Quite through Our fubtle lips. Cur. And often ? Fid. \ Will fow 'hem Fatter, than you can reap. What is your plot : Cur. Why, now my Fuhta lookes, 1 ike her bright name ! And is her felf! Ful. Nay, anfwer me, your Plot: I pray thee tell me, Quivfus. Cur. I , thefe founds [She kifies and flatters him along ftiR. Become a Miftrefs, Here is harmony ! When you ate harfh, I fee, the way to bend you Is not with violence, but fervice. Cruel, A Lady is a fire : gentle, a light. Ful. Will you not tell me what I ask you ? Cur. All, That I can think, fweet love, or Hiy breaft holds, -He pour into thee. Ful. What is your defign then ? Cur. He tell thee ; Cat-line mall now be Conful : But, you will hear more fhortly. Fnl. Nay, my dear love Cur. He fpcak it, in thine armes, let us go in. Rome will be fack'd, her wealth will be our prize ; By publique ruinc, private fpirits muft rife. Chorus. Father Mars, and greater Jove, By whofe hig h aufpicc , Rome hath flood So long ; andfirjt vtds built in blood \>our great Nephnv, that then ftrovc Not with his brother, but your rites : J3e prefcnt to htr MVP, as then, And let not proud, and factious men Again ft your wills opfofs their mights. Our Confuls now, arc to be made 5 O, put it in the pitblique Voice , To make a free and worthy choice : Excluding fuch as would invade The common Wealth. Let whom ivc name Have Wtfdom, f ore-fight ^ j &e more with Ftith, WAnfAce.^ CATILINE. And J9 ady confidence , above Fame. Such, as not feekjto get the ft art Inflate, by power, parts, or bribes," Ambition's bawds : but move the Tribes Hy Venue, Modcfty, Defert, Such as to juftice will adhere, What ever great one it offend ; And from the' embraced truth not bend For envy, hatred, gifts, or fear. That, by their deeds, will make it kgovgn, Whofe dignity they dofnftain And Life, State, Glory, all they gain, Count the republtqtte's, not their own. Such the old Bruti, Decii were The Cipi, Curtii, who did give Themselves for Rome : and would not line. As men, good, only for a year. Such were the great Camilli too The Fabii, Scipio's j that fti/l thought: No work-, at price enough, was bought^ That for their Countrey they could do.. And to her Honour fo did kgit j As all their acls were underftood :. The jinews of the publi^good : And they themf elves, onefonl, with it* Thife men were truly Magistrates ; Thefe neither praftu'dforce, nor formes :; Nor did they leave the Helm, in Storms] And fitch they are make happy fates. A<3 IIL Ciscro, Cato, Catulns, Antonms, Craffus, C&far, Chorus Liclors. GReat honors are great burdens : but, on whom They' are call with envy, he doth bear two loads. His cares muft ftill.be double to his joys, In any dignity ;, where if he err He finds no pardon : and, for doing weft A moft fmall praife, and that wrung out by. force. I fpcak this, Romans^ knowing what the weight Of the high charge, you' have trufted to me, is Not, that thereby I would vmh art decline *4 CATILINE* The good, or greatnefs of your benefit ; -for, I afcribe it to your fmgular Grace, And vow, to owe it to no title elfc, Except the Gods, that Cicero' is your ConfuL I have no urns j no duity Monuments j No broken Images of Ancestors Wanting an Ear, or Nofe ; no forged tables Of long defcents } to boaft falfe honors from : Or be my under-takers to your trull. But a new man ( as I am ftil'd in Rome) Whom you have dignified ; and more in whom Yo* have cut away, and left it opt- for vertue Hereafter, to that place : which our great men Meld (hut up, with all ramparts, for themfelves. Nor have but few of them, iu time been made \ourConfuh) fo ; new men, before me, none : At my firtt fuit, in my juft year ^ preferd To all competitors j and fome the nobleft Cra. Now the vein fwells. C*f. Up glory. Cic. And to have Your loud confents, for your own utter'd voices ; Not filent books : nor for the meaner Tribes, But firft, and laft, the univcrfal concourfe ! This is my Joy, my gladnefs. But my care, My induftry, and vigilance now muft work, That ftill your Councels of me be approv'd ; Both, by your felves and thofe to whom you have, With grudge, prefer'd me : two things I muft labour, That neither they upbraid, nor you repent you. For every lafp of mine will now be call'd Your error, if I make fuch. But my hope is, So to bear through, and out, the Confnl-{hip, -As fpite (lull ner'e wound you, though it may me. And for my felt, I have prepar'd this Itrength, To do fo well ^ as, if there happen ill Unto me, it (hall make the Gods to blufh : And be their crime, not mine, that I am envy'd. C&f. O confidence ! more new, than is the man ! Cic. I know well, in 'what terms I do receive The common-wealth, how vexed, hovV perplex'd : In which, there's not that mifchief, or ill fate, That good men fear not, wicked men exped not. I know, befide, fome turbulent prafHfes Already on foot, and rumors of more dangers- C,a. Or you wiH make them, if there be none. Cic. Lath I knovy 'twas this, which made the envy, and pride Quhc great Ryman bloud bate, and give way To C ATI LI HE. To my election. Cat. Marcus Tuttius, true ; Our need made thee our Confal, and thy vertue. Chave firit) meer colour for their mifchief. O, I muft blufh with you. Come, you mall not labour To extenuate your guilt, but quit it clean ; Bad men excufe their faults good men will leave 'hem. He acls the third crime, that defends the firft. Herejs a Lady, that hath got the ftart. In pi"ty, of us all ; and for whofe vertue, I could almofr, turn lover, again : but that Terentia would be jealous. What an honor Hath me atchieved to her felf ! What voices, Titles, and loud applaufes will purfue her, Through ever ftreet ! What windows will be fill'd, To moot eyes at her ! What envy, and grief in matrons, They are not me ! when this her aft mall feem Worthier a Chariot, than if Pom ty came, With Afia chain'd ! .All this is, while (he lives. But dead, her very name will be a ftatue ! Not wrought for time, but rooted in the minds Of all pofterity : when brafs, and marble, /, and the Capirol it felf is duft ! Ful. Your honor thinks too highly of me. Cic. No /cannnot think enough. And / would have Him emulate you. 'Tis no fhame, to follow The better precedent. She fhewsyou, dtritt* t What claim your countrey layes to you : and what duty, You owe to it : be not afraid, to break With murderers nnd traitors, for the faving A life, fo n^ararui neceflary to you, As is your countrey 's. Think but on her right. No child can be too natural to his parent. She is our common mother ,and doth challeng The prime part of us ; do not ftop, but give it : He, that is v M i of fear, may foon be juft. And no religion binds men to be traitors. Ful. My Lord, he und. rilandsit : and will follow Your Civingcounfel : but (hame, yet, Hayes him* 3* CATILINE. I know, that he is coming. Cur. Do you know it ? Ful. Yes,let me fpeak with you.CV.O you are jFWAVhat am I ? Cur. Speak not fo loud. ful. I am, what you fhould be. Come, do you think, I'ld walk in any plot, Where Madam Semproni* fliould take place of me, And Fttlvia come i' the rcre , or o' the by ? That I would be her fecond ; in a bufmefs, Though it might vantage me, all the Sun fees ? It was a filly phant'fie of yours. Apply Your felf to me, and the Conful, and be wife ; .Follow the fortune I ha' put you into : You may be fomthing this way, and with fafety. Cic. Nay, I mud tolerate no whifperings, Lady. Ful. Sir, you may hear. I tell him, in the way, Wherein he .was, how hazardous his courfe was. Cic. How hazardous ? how certain to all ruinc ? Did he, or do, yet, any of them imagine The gods would fleep, to fuch a Stygtan praftice, Againft that common-wealth, which they have founded With fo much labour, and like care have kept, Now near feven hundred years ? It is a madnefs, Wherewith heaven blinds 'hem, when it would confound 'hem, That they fliould think it. Come, my Curias, I fee your nature's right ; you fhall no more Be mention'd with them : I will call you mine, And trouble this good fhame, no farder. Stand Firm for your countrey ; and become a man Honor'd, and lov'd. It were a noble life, To be found dead, embracing her. Know you, What thanks, what titles , what rewards tne Senate Will heap upon you, certain, for your fervice ? Let not a defperate action more engage you, Than fafety (hould : and wicked friendfhips force What honefty, and vertue cannot work. Ful. He tells you right,fwect fri :nd:'Tis faving counfcl. Cur. Moft noble Conful^ I am yours, and hers, I mean my countrey's : you* have form'd me new. Infpiring me, with what I fliould be, truly. And I intreat, my faith may not feem cheaper For fpringing out of penitence. Cic. GoodCwuis, It frnll be dearer rather, and becaufe Il'd make it fuch, hear, how I truft you more. Keep frill your former face : and mix again With thefe loft fpirits. Run all their mazes with 'hem : For fuch are Treasons. Find their winding out, And fubtlc turnings j watch their fnaky ways, Through CATILINE. Through brakes, and hedges, into woods of da rknefs, Where they are fain to creep upon their breafts In paths- ne're trod by men, but wolves, and panthers,' Learn, befide Catiline, Lenndu^ and thofe, Whole names I have ; what new ones they draw in'j Who elfe are likely ; What thofe great ones are, They do not name ; what wayes they mean to take : And whither their hopes point : to war, or ruiney- By fome furprize. Explore all their intents, And what you find may profit the republique. Acquaint me with it, -either, by your felf, Or this your friend, on whom I lay The care of urging you. He fee, that Rome Shall prove a thankful, and a bounteous mother : Be fecret, as the night. Cur. And conftant, Sir. Cic. I do not doubt it. Though the time cut off All vows. The dignity of truth is loft, With much proteiting, Who is there f This way. Left you be feen, and met. And when you come, Be this your token, to this fellow. Light 'hem. Hffevphifpers with t>im t O Rome) in what a ficknefs art thou fallen f How dangerous, and deadly ! when thy head Is drown'd in fleep, and all thy body fev'ry ! No noife, no pulling, no vexation wakes thee< ? Thy lethargy is fuch or if by chance, Thou heav'ft thy eye-lids up, thou doft forget Sooner, than thou wert told, thy proper danger. I did un-reverendly, to blame the gods, Who wake for thee, though thou fhore to thy felf. Is it not ftrange, thou fhould'ft be fo difeas'd, Andfofecure? But more, that the firftfymptomes Of fuch a malady, mould not rife out From any worthy member, but a-bafc And common ftrumpet,- worthlefs to be nam'd A hair, or part of thee ? Think, think hereafter, What thy needs were, when thou rnuft ufe fuch means ./4nd lay it to thy breaft, hafte much the gods Upbraid thy foul negleA of them ; by making So vile a thing, the author of thy fafety. They could have wrought by nobler wayes : have (truck Thy foes with forked Ijghtnfng ; or ram'd thundery Thrown hills upon 'hem, in the a'cl: ; have fent Death, like a damp, . to all their families ; Or caus'd their conferences to burft 'hem. But, When they will (hew thee, what thou art, and make 34 CATILINE. A fcornful difference 'twixt their power, and thee, They help thee by fuch aids, as geefe, and harlots. How now ? What anfwer ? Is he come ? Lie. Your brother, Will flreight be here ; and your colleague Antonws Said, colaly, he would follow me. Cic. I that Troubles me fomwhat. and is worth my fear.. He is a man, 'gainft whom I mud provide, That fas he'll do no good) he do no harm,. He, though he be not of .the plot; will like it, And wifli it mould proceed . for, unto men, Preft with their wants, all change is ever welcoin. I muft with offices, and patience win him j Make him by art, that which he is not born, A friend unto the publique } and beftow The Province on him j which is by the Senate Decreed to me : that benefit will bind him ; 'Tis well, if fome men will do well for price : So few are vertuous, when the reward's away. Nor muft I be unmindful of my private ; For which I have call'd my brother, and the tribunes^ My kins-folk, and my clients to be near me : He that Hands up 'gainft traitors, and their ends, Shall need a double guard, of law, and friends : Efpecially, in fuch an envious irate, That fooncr will accufe the magiftrate, Than the delinquent ; and will rather grkve The treafon is not acted, thunbeleve Ccrfar, Catiline. T He night grows on ; and you are for your meeting * lie therefore end in few. Berefolute, And put your enterprife in aft : the more Aftions of depth, and danger areconfider'd, The lefs afTuredly they are performed. And thence it hapneth, that the braved plots (Not executed ftraight) have been difcover'd. Say, you are conftant, or another, a third, Or more , there may be yet one wretched fpirit, With whom the fear of punimment (hall work; Bove all the thoughts of honor, and revenge. You arc not, now, to think what's 'beft to do, As in beginnings ; but, what rmift be done, Being thus entred : and flip no advantage That may fecure you. i,et them call it mlfchief. When it is paft, and profper'd, 'twill be vertuc. Th'are petty crimes, are punifli'd, great rewarded Nor muft you think of peril , fince attempts, Begun-, C VI T I L I N E* Begun with danger, ftill do end with glory : And, when need fpurs, defpair will be cali'd wifdom, Lefs ought the care of men , or fame to fright you -, For they, that win, do feldome receive mame Of victory : how ere it be atchiev'd ; And vengeance, leaft. For who, befieg'd with wants, Would flop at death, or any thing beyond it? Come, there was never any great thing, yet, Afpired, but by violence, or fraud: And he that flicks (for folly of a confcier.ce) To reach it Cat . Is a good religious fool. Cc/~. A fuperftitiousflave, and will die bead. Good night. You know what Crajfos thinks, and I, By this : Prepare you wings, as large as fails. To cut through air, and leave no print behind you. A ferpent, ere he comes to be a dragon, Do's eat a bat : and fo muft you a CV/W, That watches. What you do, do quickly Sergittt. You fhall not ftir for me. Cat. Excufe me, lights there. C Gabinius, Cepanus^ Antronius, &c. O, Friends, your faces glad me. This will be Ourlaft, I. hope, of confutation. Get. So it had need, Cur. We lofe occafion, daily. C/K . I, and our meajis : whereof OBC, wounds me mofl, That was the faireft. Pifo is deaeb 4n Spam. Cet. As we are,here. Lon. And.as it isthought,by-envy Of Pompefs followers, Len. He too's coming back, Now., out of Afia. Cat. Therefore, what we intend, We mult be-fwift it. Take your feats, and hear, I have, already, fent Sept Into the Picene territory ; To raife force, for us, in Manilas at Fefala, is (by this time) up, W ith the old needy troops, that follow'd Sylla : Andall do but txpeft, when we will give The blow^at home./ Behold this fflver eagle, Twas yl/4>jftandard, in the Cimbfian war, Fatall to Rom? ; and, as our augures tell me, Shall ftill be fo : for which one ominous caufc, 1' have kept it fafe, and done it facred rites, As to a ged-head, iiv-a chappel built OfpiJrfitffe.to.it. Pledg -then all your- hands, To follow it, with vows oftJeatn.j and ruine, Struck filently, and'h'orne! So waters fpeak When they run deepcft.' Now's the time, this year,- " The twenti'th from the firing of the Capitol, As fatal too, to Rome, by aH pf editions : And, in which, hono>#/////*. rnwll rife A King, ifhepurfiK . If he do not, He is not worthy the great deftiny. Len. It is too great for fiie, but what the godsj And their great loves decree me, I mufl: not Seem carelefs of. Cat . No, nor we envious. We have enoug!\beJideyall Gaffta, Bclgia. ce ftyl&Hfrlid ^frickl Cat, I, and dfi Greece lHfrlid ^frickl Cat, I, and dfiatQO, Now Pompey is returning; CAt. Nobleft 'Romances, Methinks our looks, are 'hot To-quick and high, As they were wont. Cur. No ? whofe is not ? Cat.. We have No anger in our eyes, no ftorm, no lightning : Our hate is fpent, and fum'd away in vapour> Before our hands be at work. I can accufe Not. anyone, butallofflack%f. Cct. Yesj C A TIL I N j?. 37 Ahdbeyourfelffuch, while you do it. Cat. Ha? Tis fharply anfwer'd, Cains, Get. Truly, truly. Len. Come, let us each one know his part to do, And then be accus'd. Leave thefe untimely quarrels. Cur. I would there were more Romes than- one, to ruin, (natures, Cet. More Romes ? More worlds. Cur. Nay, then, more gods, and If they took part. Len. When fhall the time be firft ? Cat. I think the Satitrnals. Cet. 'Twill be too long. Cat. .They are not now far off, 'tis not a month. Cet. A week, a day, an hour is too far off, Now, were the fitted time. Cat. W ha'notkid All things fo fafe, and ready. Cet. While, we'are laying,: We mall all lye, and grow to earth. Would I Were nothing m it, if not now. Thefe things They mould be done,e're thought. Cat. Nay, now your reafou Forfakes you, Cains. Think, but what commodity That time will miniftcr-; the Cities cuftome, Of being, then, in mirth, andfeaft Len. Loos'd whole /n pleafufe and fecurity Ant. Each houfe Refolv'd in freedom Cur. Every (lave a matter- Lon. And they toc^ no mean aids -Cur. Made from their hope- . Of liberty 'Len. Or hate unto their lords. Far. Tis fure, there cannot be a time found out . More apt, and natural. Len. Nay, goodCethegut, . Why do your paffions, now, d ilturb our hopes ? Cet. VVhy do your hopes delude your certainties ? Cat. , You muft lend him his way. Think, for the order, Andprocefs of it. Lon Yes, Len. /like not fire: 'Twill too much waft my-City. CV, Were it embers, . There will be wealth enough, rak't out of them, To fpring anew. It mult be fire, or nothing. Lon. What elfe fhould fright, or terrifie 'hem ? Par. True, /n that confufion, muft be the chief (laughter. Cur. Then we mail kill 'hem braveil. C-ep. ^nd in- heaps. Slut . Strew facrifices, C//r, Make the earth an altar. Lw. And Rome the fire. Lee. Twill be a noble night. Var. ^nd worth all -Syllas days. CHT. When husbands, wives, Grandfires, and nephews, fervants, an-d their lords, Virgins, and prieils, the infant, and the nurfe, Go all to hellj together in a fleet. Cat. I would have you, Lo.-giniis^w&StatiUuS) To take the charge o'the firing, which muft be, At a fign given with a trumpet, done In twelve chief places of the City, . at once, The flax, and f^Fphur, are already laid' ' Irij at Cetktjfa houie/ -So-are the weapofis. CATILINE. J, you, with other force (hall ftop The pipes, and conduits : and kill thofe that come For water, Cnr. What (hall I do ? Cat. All will have Employment, fear not . Ply the Execution. Cw. For that, truft me, and Cethegtu. Cat. I will b At hand, with the army, to meet thofe that fcape. And Lenndus, begirt you Pornpey's houfc, To feize his fons alive : for they are they Muft make our peace with him. All clfe cut off, As Tarqui-'ic did the poppy-heads ; or mowers A field of thirties ; or elfe, up, asploughes Do barren lands ; andftrike together flints, ArA clods ; th'ungratful Senate^ and the people : TillnoTage, gone before, or coining after, May weigh-Avith yours, though horror leapt her felf Into the fcale ; but, in your violent a./. Youl'd have her Laugh, and lye down ? FuL No, faith, Scmfronia, I am not well: Tie take my leave, it draws Toward the morning : Curias mall ftay with you. Madam, I pray you, pardon me, my health Imuftrefpecl. Ant. Farewell, goodFttlvia. Cur. Make haft & bid him get his guards about him. f Curt, vs/bif* For Pargunteius > and Cornelius far there, fay you ? Ful. Cttriut fays, he met him Coining from thence. Cic. O, fo. And, had you a counfd Of ladies too ? Who was your fpeaker, Madam ? Ful. She that would be, had there been forty mere ; Sempronia, who had both her greek arid figures - And, ever and anone, woald ask us, if The witty Ccnfnl could have mended that ? Or Orator Cicero could have faid it better ? Cic. She's my gentle enemy. Would Ccthcgw Had no more danger in him. But, my guards Are you, great powers ; and th'unbated ftrengths Of a firm confcience, which (hall arm each tlep Tane for the ftate, and teach me flack no pace For fear of malice. How now, brother? Qui. Cats, And Quintits Catulns were coming to you, And Crafliu with 'hem. I have let 'hem in, By th'garden. Cic. What would Crafiu have ? Qui. I hear Some whifpering 'bout the gate ; and making doubt, Whether it be not yet too early, or no ? But I do think, they are your friends, and clients, Are fearful to difturb you. Cic. You will change To'another thought anone. Ha'you giv' ( n the porter The charge, I will'd you ? QM. Yes. Cic. VVithdraw, and hearken. Fargumeius, Cornelius, Porter, Ciccrt, CatOj Catttlits, Crajfus. THe dore's not open, yet. Or. You were beft to knock. Far. Let them ftandclofe, then : And when we are in, Rum after us. -Cor. But where's Cetkegut ? l r *r. He Has left it, fmce he might not do't his way. For. Who's there ? Van. A friend, or more. For. I may not let Any man in, till day. Far. No? why? Cor. Thyreafon? Per. I am commanded fo. Var. By whom ? Cor. I hope We are not difcover'd. Far. Yes. by revelation, Pray thee good flavc, who has commanded thee ? For. He thctt may beft, the Covful. Far. We are his friends. Fur. All's one. Cor. Beft give your name. Far. Do'ft thouhear, I have fome inllant bufmefs with the Confitl. (fellow ? My name is Farguntcitts. Cic. True, he knows it j rCicrofpeaks -xfrid for what friendly office you arc fcnt. < to thea^from C'rneliui, too, is there ? Far. We arebetraid. ^(Woi>s. Cic. AK& defperate Ctth-gtu, is he not ? Far. Speak you, he knows my voyce. Cic. What fay you to't ? Cor. You are deceived, fir. Cic. No, 'tis you are fo j Poor, mif-led men. Your dates are yet worth pity, G If 42 C A r T L I N E. If you would hear, and change your favage minds, Leave to be mad ; forfake your purpofes Of treafon, rapine, murder, fire, and horror : The commonwealth hath eyes, that wake as fliarply Over her life, as yours do for her ruin. Be not deceiv'd, to think her lenity Will be perpetual ; or, if men be wanting, The gods will be, to fuch a calling caufe. Confider your attempts, and while there's time, Repent you of 'hem. It doth make me tremble. There mould thofe fpirits yet breath, that when they cannot LivehoneAly, would rather perifh bafely. Cats. You talk too much to 'hem, Marcus, they are loft. Go forth and apprehend 'hem. Catu. If you prove This practice, what fhould let the commonwealth To take due vengeance ? Var. Let us fhift away. Toe darknefs hath conceal'd us, yet. We'l fay Some have abus'd our names. Cor. Deny it all. Cato. Quint it*) what guards ha' you ? Call the Tribunes aid, And raife the City. Confttl, you are too mild, The foulnefe of fome fa els takes thence all mercy : Report it to the Senate. Hear : The gods C It thunders.. Grow angry with your patience. Tis their care, \and lightens And muft be yours, that guilty men efcape not. jviolentlyon As crimes do grow, juftice fliould roufc it felf. {the fuddairi.. Chorus. WHat is it) heavens , you prepare Withfo much fwiftnefs andfofuddain rifin^ ? There are no fans of earth that dare, Again, rebellion ? or the i ods furfrifing ? T,je world doth _//.'<*%, \ Dp 'ft thou (lop To doe that now, commanded ^ which before, Of thine own choice,thou'rt prone to ? Coc. The Bids thee, an enemie, to depart the citie Whither, thou'lt aske ? to exile ? I not bid Thee that. But aske my counfell, I perfwade it. What is there, here, in Rome ,th.at can delight thee ? Where not a foul,without thine own foul knot, But feares, and hates thee. What doraeftick note Of private filthinefs, but is burnt in Into thy life? Whatclofe, and fecret fhame, But is grown one, with thy known infamy ? What luft was ever abfent fiom thine yes ? What leud fad: from thy hands ? what wickednefle From thy whole body ? where's that youth drawn in Within thy nets, or catch'd up with thy baits. Before whofe rage, thou haft not borne a fword, And to whofe lufts thou haft not 'held a torch ? Thy latter nuptialls I letpafTe in filence ; Where fins incredible, on fins, wereheap't; - Which I not name, left, in a civill ftate, So monftruous facls mould either appear to be, Or not to bereveng'd. Thy fortunes, too, I glance not at, which hang but till next Ides. I.come to that which is more known, more.publike, The life, and fafetie of us all, by thee Threatned, and fought. Stood'ft thou not in the field, When Ltpidus, and Tnllns were our Confids, Upon the day of choice, arm'd, and with forces, To take their lives, and our chief citizens? When, not thy fear, nor confcience chang'd thy mind ? But the meer fortune of the common -wealth Withflood thy active malice ? Speak but right CATILINE. $i How often haft thou made attempt on me ? How many of thy affaults have I declin'd With fhifting but my body, ( as weel'd fay) Wrefted thy dagger from thy hand, how oft ? How often hath it fain, or flip't by chance ? Yet, can thy fide not want it : which, howvow'd, Or with what rites, 'tis facred of thee, I know not, That ftill thou mak'ft it a neceflity, To fix it in the body of a Cdnfttl. But let me loofe this way, and fpeak to thee, Not as one mov'd with hatred, which I ought, But pity, of which none is owing thee. Cat. No more then unto TtntalM, or Tityut. Cic, Thoucam'It, e're while, into this Senate. VVhe Of fuch a frequency, fo many friends, And kindred thou haft here, faluted thee ? Were not the feats made bare, upon thy entrance ? RiiV not the confular men ? and left their places, So fcon as thon fat'it down ? and fled thy fide, Like to a plague, or ruine ? knowing, how oft They had been, by thee, mark'd out for the mambles ? How doil thou bear this ? Surely, if my flaves At home fear'd sne with half th'afFright and horror, That, here, thy fellow-citizens do thee, I (hould foon quit my houfe, and think it need too. Yet thou dar'ft tarry here ? Go forth, at laft ; Condemn thy felf to flight, and folitude. Difcharge the Commonwealth, of her deep fear. Go ; into banimment, if thou thou wait'/l the word. Why doft tjiou look ? They all confent unto it. Do'ft thou expeft th' authority of their voices, Whofe filent wills condemn thee ? While they fit, They approve it ; while they fuffer it, they decree it - And while they are filent to it, they proclaim it. Prove thou there honed, I'le endure the envy. But there's no thought thou fhould'ft be ever he, Whom either ftiame mould call from filthinefs, Terrour from danger, ordifcourfefrom fury. Go; lintreatthee: yet, why do I fo? When I already know, they're fent afore, That tarry for thee in Aims, and do expert thee On th* Aurelian way. I know the day Serdown/twixt thee, and A&nibk- unto whom The fiiver eagle too is fent before ? Which I do hope (hall prove to thee as baneful!, As thou conceiv'ft it to tfrc commonwealth. H 2 But 5* c A r 1 1 r jr E. But, may this wife, and hcrcd Senate fay, What mean'ft thou Marcus Tulims ? If thou know'ft That Catiline be look'd for, to belief Of an inteftine war ; that he is the author Of fuch a wickednefs the caller out Of men of mark in.mifchief, to an a3ion Of fo much horrour ; prince of fuch treafon ; Why do'ir. thou fend him forth ? why let him fcape ? This is, to give him liberty, and power: Rather, thou fhould'ft lay, hold upon him, fend him-. To deferv'd death, and a juft.punifliment. . To thefc fo holy voices, thus \ anfwer, If I did think it timely, Confeript Fathers, To punifh him with death, I would not give The Fencer ufe of one fhort hour, to breath; But when there are in this grave order, fome, Who, withfoftcenfures, ilill do nurfe his hopes; Some, that with not believing, have confirm'd His defigQS more, and whofe authority The weaker, as the worlr men, too, have follow'd : . I would now fend him, where they alj-ftiould fee Clear, as the light, his heart mine ; where no man Gould be fo wickedly, or fondly ftupid, But mould cry out, he faw, toucht, felt, and grafpt itj Then, when he hath run cut himfelf ; led forth His-defp'rate party with him ; blown together Aids of all kinds, both fhipwrack'd minds and fortunes : Not onely the grown evil, that now is fprung, And fprouted forth, would be pluck'd up, and weeded j But the ftock, root, and feed of all the mtfchiefs, Choaking the Commonwealth, Where fhould we take, Of fuch a fwarm of tray tors, onely him. Our cares and fears might feem a while rcliev'd,- But the main peril would bide ftill enclos'd Deep, in the veins and bowels- of the ftate. As humane bodies, labouring with fevers, While they a; e toft with heat, if they.do take Gold water, feem for that fhort fpacc much eas'd, But afterward, are ten times more afflicted. Wherefore, I fay, let all this wicked crew Pepart, divide themfelves from good men, gather Their forces to one head ; as I faid oft, Let 'hem be fever'd-from us with a wall ; Ijefhem leave off attempts, upon the Conful^ In his own houfe ; to circle in the Prn, The gods would rather twenty Romcs fhould perifh, Then have that contumely ftuck upon 'hem. That he mould fhare with them, in the preferving A fried, orfign-poft. Catv. Peace, thou prodigie. Can. They would be forc'd thernfelves, again, and loft In the fir ft, rude, and inrligefted heap, E're fuch a wretched name, zsCtccro, Should found with theirs. Cam. Away, thou impudent head. Cati. Do you aH back him ? are you filent too ? Well, I will leave you, Fathers ; I will go. But my fine dainty fpeaker Ctc. What now, Fury f (He turns Wilt thou aflault me here ? (Cho. Help, aid the Conful.) \jmldenly Cati. See, Fathers^ laugh you not '. wl o threatned him? (.to Cicero In vain thou do'il conceive, ambitious oratour, Hope of fo brave a death, as by his hand. (Cato. Out of the Court with the pernicious tray tor) Cati. There is no title, that this flattering Senate^ Nor honour, the bafe multitude can give thee, Shall make thee worthy Catilmes anger. (Cato . Stop. Stop that portentous mouth. ) Cati. Or, when it fhall, Tie look thee dead. Cato. Will none reihain the monfter ? CatH. Parricide. QM*. Butcher, traytor, leave the Senate. Cati. I' am gone, to baniflirwent, to pleafe you, Fathers. Thruft head-long forth ? Cato. Still, do'il thou murmure, monfter ? Cati. Since I am thus put out, and made a Cic. What ? Cam. Not guiltier then thou art. Cati. I will not burn Without my funeral pile. Cato, What fays the fiend ? Cati. I will have matter, timber. Cato. Sing out fcrcech-owl. Cati. It fhall be in Catu. Speak thy imptrfecl thoughts. Cati. The common fire, rather then mine own. For fall I will with all, e're fall done. Cra. H'isloft, there is no hope of him. Cxf. Unlefs He prefently taki arms, and give a blow, Before the Ccnfnls forces can be levy'd. Cic. What is your pleafure, Fathers? fhall be done ? Cam. See, that the commonwealth receive no lofs. Cato. Commit the care thereof unto, the Consuls. (Senatt Cra. 'Tistime. C, but any praftice, Or purpofe, againft the (late. Therefore, my lords, Confult of your own ways, and think which haad Is beft to take. You, now, are prcfcnt fuitcrs For fome redrefs of wrongs i lie undertake I Not 5* C A'T 1 I JST2. Not onely that (hall be aflurM you : but What grace, or priviledge elfe, Senate, or people, Can caft upon you, worthy fiich a fervice, As you have now the way, and means, to do 'hem, If but your wills confent with my defigns. AH. We covet nothing more, molt worthy Confal, And how fo e're we have been tempted lately, To a defection, that not makes us guilty : We are not yet fo wretched in our fortunes, Nor in our wills fo loft, as to abandon Afriendfhip; prodigally, of that price, As is the Senate, and the people of Romes, For hopes, that do precipitate themfelves. Cic. You then are wife and honeft, Do but this, then : - (When (hall you fpeak with Lemufa, and the reft ? All. We are to meet anon,- at -Britttte houfe. Cif. Who ? -Deciw Briitw ? He is not in Rome. Sam. O but his wife SewfronU. Cu. You inftruft me. She is a chief.) Well, fail not you to meet 'hem, And to exprefs the beft afrcclion You can put on, to alhhat they intend. Like it, applaud it, give the commonwealth, And Senate loft to 'hem. Promife any aids By arms, orcounfel. What they can dcfire, I would have you prevfcnt. Onely, fay this, You'have had difpatch, in-private, by the Conful. Of your affairs, and for the mdny fears The date's now in, you are will'd by him,'thi$ evening, To depart Rome: which you, by all fought meanes, Will do, ofrcafon to decline fufpicion. Now for the more authority of the bufmefs, They have trufted to you, and to give it credit With your own ftatc at home, you would defire Their letters to your Scnxt^ and your people, Which mown, you.durft engage both life, and honor, The reft mould every way anfw^r their hopes. Thofchad, pretend fudden departure, you, And, as you give me notice, at what port You will go out, rie hV you intercepted, And all the letters taken with you : So As you mail be redeem'd in ali opinions, And they convi&ed of their manifeft treafon. HI deeds are well turned back, upon their authors : And 'gainft an injurer, the revenge is juft. Thismuft be done, now. AIL Chearfully, and firmly, We are they, would rather haft to undertake.it, Then: C A TILIN.& if Then ftay to fay fo. OV. VVith that confidence, g<> Make your felves happy, while you make'.-fo/.w f o . By Sanga, let me have notice from you. AH. Yes. Sempronia, Lentttlus^ Cethegas^ (jabiruw> Stattti- fts 9 Longing, VoltHrtiw, Allobrogcs, WHen come thefe creatures, the AmbafTadors ? I would fain fee 'hem. Are they any fchollers? Len. I think not, madam. Sem. Ha' they no greek ? Lcn. N.o furely. Sem. Fie, what do I here, waiting on 'hem then? If they be nothing but mcer ftates-men. Len. Yes, Your ladyfhip (hall obferve their gravity, And their refervednefs, their many cautions, Fitting their perfons. Sem. I do wonder much, Thatftates and commonwealths employ not women. To be Amba(radours,fome times welhouid Do as good publick fervice, and could make As honourable fpies ( for fo Thttcididcs. Calls all AmbafladoursJ Are they come, Cethegtu ? Cct. Do you ask me ? Am I your fcout, or bawd ? Len. O Cairn, it is no fuch bufinefs. Get. No? What do's a woman sit it then ? Sem. Good fir, There are of us can be as exquifite tray tors, As e're a male-confpiratour of you all . Cet. I, at fmock-treafon, matron, I belie ve you> And if I were your husband ; but when I Truft to your cobweb-bofoms any other Let me there die a flie, and feaft you, fpider. Len. You are too fowre, and harfh Cethegus. Cet. You Are kind, and courtly. I'de be torn in pieces, With wild Hippolyttu, nay prove the death, Every limb over, e're I'de truft a woman, With wind, could I retain it. Sem. Sir, they' 1 be truftect With as good fecrets, yet, as you have any : And carry 'hem too, as clofe, and as conceal'd As you (hall for your heart.CVr.rie not contend with you Either in tongue, or carriage, good Catipfo. Lon. Th'ainbafladours are come. Cet. Thanks to thee Mercury-) That fo haft re fcu'd me. 'Len. How now, Voltttr'tiw ? Vol. They do defire fome fpoech with you, in private. Len. O ! 'tis about the pr.ophefie, belike ; And promife of the Sybitts. G^h. It may be. Sew.Shun they,to treat with me,too.6'^.No, goo^ lady You may partake : I have told 'hem, who you are. Sem. I mould be loath to be left out, and here too. Cet. Can thefe, or fuch, beany aids, to us? Look they, as they were built to lhake the world, 12, Or * c J r / L i N E. Or be a moment, to our enterprise ? A thoufand, fuch as they are could not make One atome of our fouls. They mould be men Worth heavens fear, that looking up, but thus, Would make Jo-ve ftandupon his guard, and draw Himfelf within his thunder \ which, amaz'd, He fhould difcharge in vain, and they unhurt. Or, if they were, like Cape? tu, at Thebes, They mould hang dead, upon the higheft fpires, And ask the fecond boh to be thrown down. Why Lentultts, talk you fo long ? This time Had been enough, t'have fcatter'd all the ftars, T' hove quenched the fun, and moon,and made the world Defpairofday, or any light, butonrs. Len. How do you like this fpirit ? In fuch men, Mankind doth live. They are fuch fouls, as thefc, That move the world. Sew. I, though he bear me hard, I, yet, muftdo him- right. He is a fpirit Of the right Martian breed 1 . All. He is a Mars. Would we had time to live here, and admire him. Len. Well, I do fee you would prevent the ConfuL And I commend your care : It was but reafon, To ask our letters,, and we had prepared them. Go in, and we will take an oath, and feal 'herru You mall have letters too, to Catiline To vifit him i'th' way, and to confirm The aflociatiofl. This our friend, VoltuniM, Shall go along with you. TelLour great Generally That we are ready here } that Lucim Beftta 7*he Tribune, is provided of a fpeech, To lay the envy, of the war on dec ro j That all but long for "his approach, and perfon : And then, you are made free-men, asourfelves. Cicero,, Flacciu, Point initt>, Sanga. I Cannot fear the war, but to fuqceed well, Both for the honour of the caufe, and worth Of him that doth command. For my colleague, Being fo ill aff-ded with the gout, Will not be able to be there in perfon ; And then Petreiw, his lieutenant, muft Of need take charge o'the army : who is much 7'he better fouldier, havjng been a Tn\>v.ne y PrefeEl, Lieutenant^ Prttor into. the war Thefe thirty years, fo cohverfant i'the army, As he knows all the fo.uldicrs, by their names. F.l*. They'l fight theji,bravely ,with him. Pw. I,and he. CATILINE. 6 WH1 lead 'hein on as bravely. Cic. They 'have a foe Will ask their braveries, whofe heccflities Will arm him like a fury. But, .how ever, I'le truft k to the manage, and the fortune Of good Petrcius, who's a worthy patriot : MctcttusGeler, with three legions, too, Will flop their eourfe, for Ga,lha. How now, Fabius ? San. The train hath taken. You muft inftantly Difpofe your guards upon the Jlfihian bridge : For,by that way , they mean to come. Cic. Then thither Pomtwitu, and Flacttts, I muft pray you To lead that force you have , and feize them all : Let not a perfon fcape. Th' Ambafladors- WiU yield themfelves. If there be any tumult, I'le fend you aid. I, in mean time will call Lemulus to me, Gabinitu, and Cethegus^ Statiliw, Ceparius ; and all thefe, By fev'ral mefTengers : who no doubt will come, Without fenfe, or fufpicion. Prodigal men Feel not their own ftock wafting. When I have 'hem, I'le place thofe guards, upon 'hem, that they ftart not. San. But what'll you do with Sempruni^ Cic. A ftates anger Should not take knowledge either of fools, or women. I do not know, whether my joy or care Ought to be greater -, that I have difcover'd So foul a treafon : or muft uadergo The envy of fo many great mens rate. But, happen what there can, Twill be juft, My fortune may for fake me, not my vertue : That (hall go with me, and before me, ftill, And glad me, doing well-, though I hear illi. Prttors, j4!lobroges, Volt urt ins. FLa. Stand, who goes there?>4//. We are th' jfMregft And friends of Rome. Pom. If you be fo, then yield Your felves unto the Praters, who in name Of the whole Senate, and the people of Rcme^ Yet; till you clear your felVes , charge you of practice Againft the State. Vol. Die friends, and be not taken. FU. What voice is that ? Down with 'hem all. All, We yield. Tom. What's he ftands out ? Kill him there. Vol. Hold,hold,holdi I yield upon conditions. Fla. We give none To traytors, ftrike bwrdawn; VoL My name's Vfltftrtitu, I know Potntinity. Pom. But he knows not you, While you ftand out upon thefe trayterousterms. Vol. Tie yield upon the fafcty of my life. Pom. If it be forfeited., we cannot fave it, , C A T 1 L t N E. . l. promife to dolour belt. F am not fo g As many others, I can name \ and will: If you will grant me favour. Pom. AH we can Is to deliver you to the Corfful Take him, And thank the gods, that thus have faved Rome. Chows. Ow do oureans, before QKT eyes, Likf men in Miftr, Discover, who' Id tbe State farprize. Andwbo refifts ? And as thefe c lends do yield to tight , Now, do we fee, Our thoughts*/ things, hove they did fight; Which fee rnd i* agree ? Ofwbatftrange pieces are W* made, Who nothing kjow ; Eut^ as new ayret our tars invade^ Still cenfurefo ? That now dv hofc, and now do fear y And now envy ^ And then do hate, and then low dew, But know not why : Or, if we do, it is fo Late, As our heft mood, Th ugh trite, is then thought out of date^ And entity of good. How have-we chang'd, And come about In every doom, Since wicked Catiline went out, And quitted K ome ? One white, we thought him innocent ; And, then, we accus'd The Conful, for his malice font \ Jind power abus'd. Since, -that we bear, be is in arms, We thinkjiotfo : Te t charge tbe Conful, with our bwxs, T'hAt let him go. So on the ctnfore of tbe State, W ft til do wayider-, And make the careful magi ft rate The waiksf ' flaredcr. \Vbat age is this, rshert bqneft Placdattbtkelm, , CATILINE* Afe 4 ffome foul month, orfen^ Shall overwhelm ? And call their diligence, dvceipt j Their vertue^ vice - y Their Watch fulnefi) hut lying i And blond, the price. O let us pluckjhis evil fed Out (four/pints \ And give to ewry noble d$edj The name it merits. Left vtefeemfaln (if this endures) Into thofe times^ To love dtfeafe : and brookjhe cures Worfe, then the crimes. A<3 V. Petreitts, (The army. IT is my fortune, and my glory, Souldiers, This day, to lead you on ; the worthy Conful Kept from the honour of it, by difeafe : And I am proud to have fo brave a caufe To exercife your arms in. . We not, now, Fight for how long, bow broad, how great, and large Th' extent, and bounds o'th' people of Rome {hall be 5 , But to retain what our great anceftors, With all their labours, counfels, arts, and aftions,. For us were purchafing fo many years. The quarrel is not, now, of fame, of tribute, Or of wrongs done unto confederates, For which, the army of the people of Rome Was wont to move : but for your own repubhque, For the rais'd temples of th' immortal gods, For the dear fouls of your lov'd wives, and children,; Your parents tombs, your rites, laws, liberty, And, briefly, for the fafety of the world : Againft fuch men, as onely by their crimes Are known ; thruft out by ryot, want, or ralhners. One fort, Sylla's old troops, left here m Fffula, Who fuddenly made rich, in thofe dire times, Are fmce, by their unbounded vafte expence, Grown needy, and poor: and have but left t expect/. From Cttilint, new bills, andjiew profcriptions. ^ CATILINE. Thcfe men (they fay) are valiant, yet, I think 'hem Not worth your paufe : for either their old virtue Is, in their floth, and pleafurcs loll } or, if It tarry with 'heov, foill match to yours, As they are fhorc in number, or iu caufe. The fecond fort are of thofe fcity-beafts, Rather then citizens) who whilft they reach After our fortunes, have let flie their own ; ThefCjWhelnVd in wine,fwell'd up with meat^and wcakned With hourly whoredoms, never left the fide Of Catiline, in Row, nor, here, are loos'd From his embraces : fuch as (trull me) never In riding, or in ufing well their arms, Watching, or other military labour, Did excrcife their youth ^ but learn'd to love, Drink, dance, and ring, make feafts., and be fine ganefters : And the fc will wifli more hurt to you, then they bring you. The reft are a mixt kind, all forts of furies, Adulterers, dicers, fencers, out-laws, thieves, The murderers of their parents, all the fink, And plague of Italy met in qne torrent, To take, to day, from us the pnnifhrrient, Due to their mifchiefs, for ib many years. And who, in fuch a caufe, and 'gainft fuch fiends, Would not now wifh himfelf all arm, and weapon ? To cut fuch poyfons from the earth, and ht Their bloud out, to be drawn away in clouds, And pour'd, on fome inhabitable place, Where the hot fun, andflime breeds nought but monfters ? Chiefly, when this fure joy mill crown our fide, That the leaf!: man, that falls upon our party This day (as fome muft give their happy names To fate, and that eternal memory Of the belt death, writ with it, for their countrey) Shall wake at pleafure, in the tents of reft ; And fee far off, beneath him, all their hoft Tormented after life : and Catiline, there, Walking a wretched, and lefs ghoft, then he. lie urge no more : move forward, with your eagle*, And truft the Senates, and Rome* caufe to heaven. Arm. Tothee, great father M*rs^ and greater Jove. Cxfar^ Crajfus. TEver look'd for this tfLcmnlus When Catiline was gone. Cra. I gave *hem loft, Many days finre. Ctf. But xvhcrefore did you bear Their letter to the Confids, that they fcnt you, To C A T / -L 1 N E. To warn you from the city ? Cra. Did I know Whether he made it ? It might come from him, For ought I could aflure me : if they meant, I mould be fafe, among fo many, they might Have o>me, as well as writ. C Cic. Although the greatnefs of the mifchief, Fathers, Hath often made my faith fmall, in this Senate, Yet, fmce my catting Catiline out (for now I do not fear the envy of the world, $ ttnlefs the deed be rather to befeafd, That he went hence alive ; when thofe I meant Should follow him, did not) I have fp.ent both days, And nights ; in watching, what their fury and rage Was bent on, that fo ftai<|L againft my thought : And that I might but take 'hem in that light, Where, when you me: their treafon, with your eye's, Your minds, at length, would think for your own fafety. And now, 'tis done. There are their hands and feals, Their perfons, too, are fafe, thankes to the gods. Bring in Voltuniitt and th' AtLbroges. Thefe be the men, were trufted with their letters. Vol. Fathers, believe me, I knew nothing : L Was travelling for UaBia. and am forry Cic. Quake not, Voltiirtiw^ fpeak the trutH, and hope Well of this Senate, on the Conjuls word, Vol. Then, I knew aH. But truly I was drawn in But th'other day. C*/.Say, what thou know'ft ; and fear not Thou haft the Senates faith, and Confiils word, ( Hen unfvpert To fortifie thec. Vol. I was.fent with tetters 1 with fear & And had a meffage POO- -from Lentulm fatcrntgtioni* To Catiline that he mould. ufe all aids- Servants, or others-r-and come with his army, AfiToon, unto the city as he could--- For they were ready,, and but (laid/or him -.. To intercept thofc, that fttould flee the fire -. Thefe men like (the JMobrcgesy-did hear it too, All. Yes, Fathers, and they took an oath, to us. Befides their letters that we rfiould be free ; And urg'dijs; for fome prefent aid of horfe. Cic. Nay, here be other teftimonies, Fathers, Cethegns aroioury. Cra. \Vhat, not all thefe ? (The vttaptxs Cic. Here's not the hundred part. Gall in the Fencer, I know 'hem not. AH. No Publius ? we were with you, At Brutus houfe.A'W.Lail night. Len. What did you there? Whofentforyou? AH. Your felf did. Wehadlettas From you, Cethegus, this Statilms here, (jabinths Ci*n er, all, but from Longinus^ Who would not write, becaufe he was to come Shortly, in perfon, after us (he faid ) To take the charge o'the horfe, which we (hould levy. Cic. And he is fled, to Catiline, I hear. Zffff.Spiesf fpies?^//.You told us too,o'the Sybills books, And how you were to be a King this year, The twcntyeth, from the burning of the Capital. That three Cornell were to reign, in Rome y Of which you were the laft : ana prais'd Cethegus, And the great fpirits, were with you in the aftion. Get. Thefe are your honourable embafladours. My foveraign Lord Get. Peace, that too bold CcthegM AH. Befides (jabiniuj your agent, naro*d -AntroniHs^ Servius Sulla. Jfcwfttntfitti, And divers others. Vol. I had letters from you, To Catiline, and a mefTage, which I have told Unto the5Mtt, truly, word for word : For which, I hope they will be gracious to me, I was drawn in by that fume wicked Cimber, And thought no hurt at all. Cic. ^eltttrtins, peace. Where is thy vifor, or thy voice, now, Lentnlus ? Art thou confounded ? Wherefore fpeak'ft thou not ? Is all foclear, fo plain fomaniteft, Hiat boththy eloquence, and impudence, c A And thy illnature, too;ferve left thc y atonce ? Take him afidc. Th( re's yet one more, Gabiniiu, The enginer of all. Shew him that paper, If he do know it? Gab. I know nothing. cVr. No? Gab. No. Neither will I know. Cat* Impudent head f Stick it into his throat ; were I the C//, Il'd make thee eat the mifchief, thou haft vented. Gab. Is there a law for't, Cato ? Cat. Do'ft thou ask After a law, that wouldeft have broke all laws, Of nature, manhood, conference, and religion ? Gab. Yes,! may ask for't. Cat .No, pernicious Th' enquiring after good, does not belong Unto a wicked perfon. Gab. I but Cato Does nothing, but by law. Cra. Take him afide. There's proof enough, though he confefs not. Gab. Stay,, I will confefs All's true, your fpies have told you. Make much of 'hem. Cet. Yes, and reward 'hem weH, For fear you get no more fuch. See, they do not Die in a ditch, and ftink, now you ha* done with 'hem, Or beg, o* the bridges, here in Rwnt^ whofe arches , , Their aclivc induftry hath faved. Cic. See, Fathers, What minds and fpirits theft are, that being convicled Of fuch a,treafon, and by fuch c'oud Of witnefles, dare yet retain their boldnefs ? What would their rage have done if they had conquer'd ? I thought when I had thruft out Cat iline, Neither the State, nor L fhould need t'hav^ fcar'd Z^/jfleep'here; or Longinm fat, ' Or this-Cethcgtu rafhnefs ; "it was he 1 onely watch'd, while he was in our walls, As one, that had the brain, the hand, the heart. But now, we find the contrary !. Where was there A people griev'd, or a ftate difcontent, Able to make, or help a war 'gamft Rome, But thefe,th' dilobroge s, and thofe they found ? Whom had not the juft gods been pkas'd to make More friends unto our fafety then their own, ^s it then feem'd, negleding theft mens offers, Where had we been ? of where the commonwealth ? When their great Chief had been call' d home ? this man Their abfolute king (whofe noble grandfather, ^rm'd in purfuit of the feditious Graccku, Took a brave wound, for dear defence of that Which he wou^.-fpoii; had gather'd all his aids Of ruffians, flaves, and other flaughter-tpcn ? Given .us.up for murder, to Cctk f & H ' s * '~* .- 'Si^- CATILINE. Th f other rank of citizens, to Gafonius The city, to be fir'd by Caffim ? And Italy, nay the world, to be laid wafte Bycurfed Catiline, and his complices? Lay but the thought of it, before you, Fathers, Think but with me you faw this glorious city, The light of all the earth, tower of all nations. Suddenly falling in one flame. Imagine, You view'd your countrey buried with the heaps. Of flaughter'd citizen's, that had no grave : This Lcmultis here, reigning, (as he dream't) And chofe his purple Senate ; Catiline comes With his fierce army j and the cries of matrons, The flight of children, and the rape of virgins, Shrieks of the living, with trie dying groans On every fide t'invade your fenfe j until The bloud QtRowe, were mixed with her afhes !' This was the fpdhcle thefe fiends intended To pleafe their malice. Cet. I, and it would Have been a brave one, Cenful. But your part- Had not been then fo long, as now it is : I mould have quite defeated your oration j And flit that fine rhetorical pipe of yours, I'the firft Scene. Cat. Infolent monfter ! Cic. Fathers^ Is it your pleafures, they fhall be committed Unto fome fafe, but a free cuftody, Until the Senate can-determine farther ? Sen. ..It pleafeth well. Civ. Then, Marcus Craffpi,. Take your charge of Gabinius : fend him home Unto your houfe. You Cafar of Statilius. Cetbegitt (hall befenf to Cornificius, And Lentulits, to Pnblitts Lxmuhis Spinther, Who now is x4idile. Cat . It were beft, the Pr jfnd all her citizens from maffacre. Cte.Howare my labours more then paid, grave Father Iri thefe great titles, and decreed honours ! Such, as to me, firft, of the civil robe, Of any man, fmce Rome was Rome, have hap'ned ; And from this frequent Senate, which more glads me, That I now fee yo'have fenfe of your own fafety. If thofe good days come no lefs grateful to us, Wherein we are preferv'd from fome great danger, Then thofe, wherein w'are born, and brought, to light Becaufe the gladnefs of our fafety is certain. But the condition of our birth not fo : And that we are fav'd with plenfure, but are born Without the fenfe of joy : why mould not, then, This day, to us, and all pofterity Of ours, be had in equal fame, and honour, "With that, when Romulus firft rear'd thefe walls, When fo much more is favcd, then he bult ? Cxf. It ought. C a. Let it be added to ourFaJli. Oc. What tumult's that?/ 7 /^.Here's one T^w/wtake. Going to Ca time ; and fayes he was fent 3y Marcus Crajfus : whom he names, to be Guilty of the confpiracy. C'.c. Some tying varlet. Take him away, toprifon. Cra. Bring him in, And let me fee him. C/c. He is not worth it, Cra/us. Keep him up dofe, and hungry, till he tell, By whofe pernicious counfel, he durft (lander So.great, and good a citizen. Cra, i>y yours. CATILINE. 7* I fear, t'will prove.) Syl. Some o'the traytors, fure, to give their aftion the more credit, bid him Name you, or any man. C/V. Iknowmyfelf, By all the trafts, and courfes of this bufinefs, Crafts is noble, juft, and loves his countrey. Ha. Here is a libel too, accufing Cxfar, From Lucius Veftius, and confirmed by Curias. Cic. A way with all, throw it out of the Court. C*/. A trick on me, too ? Ctc. It is foine mens malice, I faid to CurihSy I did not believe "him. C*/ Was not that Curius your fpie, that had Reward decreed unto him, the laft Senate, With Fulvia, upon your private motion ? Oc.Yes.G/.But, he ha's not that reward,yet.GV.N*, Let not this rronble you. C t Car, none believes it. C /. It fhaU not, if that he have no reward. But if ne have, fure I mail think my felf. V^ry untimely, and unfafely honeft. Where fuch, as he is, may have pay to accufe me. Ctc. You fhall have no wrong done you, noble Cvill lye open ^ Where, if we yield to fear, expeft no place, Nor friend, to flicker thofc, whom their own fortune, And ill-us'd arms have left without protection. You might have liv'd in fervitude, or exile, Or fafe at RGMC, depending on the great ones, But that you thought thofe things unfit for men. And, in that thought, you ihen were valiant. For no man ever yet chang'd peace for war, But he, that meant to conquer. Hold that purpofe. There's more nectfluy, you fhould bc.fuch, In fighting (or your felvcs, then they for others. He's bafe that trufts his feet, whole hands are arm'd. Me-thinks, Ike. Death, and the F0rfV.r, waiting What we will do j and all the heaven's at leafure For the great fpeclacle. Draw, then, your fwords : And, if our deiliny envy our vertue, The honor of the day, yet let us care To fell our felves, at fudva price, as may Undo the world, to buy us , and make Fate, "While (he tempts ours, fear her own cftate. The Senate. SEn. What means this hafty calling of the Senate ? Sen. We (hall know ftraight. Wait, till the Conful fpeaks Pom. Fathers Ccnfcnp t, bethink you of your fafeties, And what to do, with thefc confpirators - T Some of their clients, their free'd men, and flaves 'Gin to make head : there is one of Lentulns bawds Runs up and down the fhops, through every ftreet, With money to corrupt the artificers, And needy tradefmen, to their aid. Cetbegus Hath fent, too, to his fcrvants ; who are many, Chofen, and exercis'd in bold attemptings, That forthwith they ftiould arm themfelves, and prove His refcue \ All will be in inftant uproar, If you prevent it no V with prcfcnt counfels. We *C ATI LJ X 3. We have done what we can, to meet the fury, And will do more. Be you good to your felves. Cic. What is your pleafure, Fathers, ihall be done / Sytttnw, you are Cow//next defign'd. Your fcntence, of thefc men. Sy/.'Tis fhort, and this, Since they have fought to blot the name ofRomt, Out of the world ; and raze this glorious empire With her own hands, and arms, turn'd on her felf : I think it fit they die. And, could my breath Now execute 'hem, they (hould not enjoy An article of time, or eye of light, Longer, to poyfon this our common air. Sen. I think fo too. Sen. And I. Sen. And I. Sen* And I. C/c.Your Sentence,C*w# Ctfar. Ctf.Confcript Fath(r/ t In great affairs, and doubtful, it behoves. Men that are ask'd their fentence, to be free From either hate, or love, anger, or pitty : For, where the leaft of thefe do hinder, there The mind not eafily difcerrrs the truth. I fpeak this to you, in the name of Rente, For whom you (land j and to the prefent caufc : That this foul facl of Lmtultu, and the reft, Weigh not more with you then your dignity ; And you be more indulgent to your pamon, Then to your honour. If there could be found A pain, orpunifliment, equal to their crimes, I would devife, and help: but, if thegreatnefs Of what they ha' done, exceed all mans invention, I think it fit, toftay, where our laws do. Poor petty ftates may alter, upon humour, Where, if they offend with anger, few do know it, Bccaufc they are obfcure ; their fame, and fortune Is equal, and the fame. Butthe"y, that are Head of the world, and live in that feen height, All mankind knows their actions. So we fee, The greater fortune, hath the lefler licence. They muft nor favour,hat5e,andkaft be angry; For what with other* is call'd anger, there, Is cruelty, and pride. I know Syll*ntts y Who fpake before me, a juft, valiant man, A lover of the ftate, and one that would not In fucKa bufmefs, ufe or grace, or hatred ; I know too, well his manners, and modefty : Nor do I think his fentence cruel (for 4 'Gainft fuch delinquents what can be too bloody ? But that it is abhorring from our ftate } Since to a citizen of Rome, offendingj 74 c A r i L i Our laws give exile, and not death. Why then Decrees he that ? Twere vain to think, for fear ; When, by the diligence of fo worthy a Ccnfil, All is made fafe and certain. Is 't for punifliment ? Why, death's the end of evils, and a reft. Rather then torment: It diflblvcs all griefs. And beyond that, is neither care, nor joy. You here., my fentenbe would not have 'hem -die. How then ? fet free, arfd increafe OatUmes army > So will they, being but banifVd. No, grave father^ I judge 'hero, firft, to have their itates confifcate,, Then, that their perfons remauvprifoners I! the free towns for dtij&Mfl&*) and.fcver'd : Where they might, nether have relation,.' Hereafter, tq the $**?, or -the people. Or, if they had, thofe towns,;then to be muldc^ As enemies to the ftate, that had therrjoard. Sen. Tis good and honourable, C^ffar, .hath uttcr'd^ Ctc. fathers, I, fee > our faces, and.your.Eycs All bent on me, to note of thfe two fenfurcs, Which I incline to. Either of'them. are grave, And anfwering the dignity of tbe fpc akcrs, The greatnefs of th 1 affair, . and both .evere. One urgeth death : and heiitey well remember Thisftate hath punifcYd teked citizens fo, The other bonds : and thofe perpetual, which He thinks found out for^he more Angular Plague, Decree, which you ftwH-jiKafe. You have a C onfnl, Not readier to obey, then to defend, What ever you (hall ad, for the republique - r And meet with wirHng fhoulders any burden, Or any fortune, with an. even face, Though it were death : whtch, to a valiant roan . Can never happen foul, nor to a Confal Be immatu-re, or to a wife man wretched. S>7. Fathers, I fpake, but as 1 thought : the needs O'th' commonwealth requited C*t. Excufe it not. Cic. Cat e. fpeak you your -fertfence.G*/. This it is You here difpute, on kinds of tjfcmiihment, And ftand confulting, what you flwuto decree ; Gainft thofe, of wh the'law&may profccute But this, ifyouprosid^no^ e're it happen, When it is happen'd, will not 1 wait your Judgement. Gopd Gains *]**> here, hath wywll, AlMl Q C A r I L I N B. * And fubtilly difcourf d of life, and death, As if he thought thofe things,, a.pietty fable, That are delivered us of hell, ami furies, Or of the divers way, that ill men go From good to filthy, dark, and ugly places And therefore, he would have there-live, and long to* But far from Rome, and in the fmall free towns, Leilj here, they might have re cu : As if men, Fit for fuch ay can do't : But, They are nut wtfhings, or bafe womanilh prayers, Can draw their aids ^ but vigilance, counfel, avftion.* Which th^y wiH be afhamed to forfuk'e. 'Tis fl.-th they hate, and cowardife. Here you have The tray tors in your houfesyct, you (land, Fearing what to do with them ; Let them loofe, ^nd fend them hence with arms; too that your mercy May turn your mifery, as foon as't can. 0, but, they are great men and have offended, But, through ambition. We would fpare their honor : 1, if themfelves had fpared it, or their fame, Orrnodefty, or either god, or man: Then I would fpare them. But, as things now ftand, fathers, to fpare thefe men, were to commit ^greater wickednefs, then you would revengci If there had been but time, and place, for you, To have repaired this fault you fhould have made it ; It mould have been your punifhment, to have felt. Your tardy errour : but neceffity, Now, bids me fay, let them not live an hour, If you mean R me (houtd live a day. I have done. Sen. Cato hath fpoken, like an oracle. Cr*. Let it be fo decreed. Sen. We are fearful. Syl. ^4nd had been bafe, had not his vertue raifcd us. Sen Go forth, moft worthy Confnl, we' 1 aflityou*. O/. I am not yet changed in my fcntence, Fathers, Cat ,No matter. What be thofe?5tr Letters,for L 2 7$ CATILINE. Cat. From whom? let 'hem be read in open Senate father s, they come from the confpirators. I crave to have 'hem read, for the republick. C*f. Cato, read you it. Tis a love letter From your dear filter, to me : though you hate me. Do not difcov,er it. Cat. Hold thee, drunkard. Cwfnl. Go forth, and confidently. C*f. You'l repent- This raflinefs, Cicero ,fr*. C&fars ihall repent it. Cic. Mold friends : Pr*. He's fcarce a friend unto the pubHck. Cic. No violence. Ctfar, be fafe. Lead on- : : Where are the pxiblick executioners ? Bid 'hem wait on us... On, to 5 pint hers houfe. Bring Lemulm forth. Here, you, the fad revengers- Of capital crimes, againft the publjck, take This man unto your Curtice : ftrangle him* Lev. Thou do'ft well, Cartful. 'Twas a caft at dice, In Fortunes hand, not long fince, that thy felf Should'll: have heard thefe, or other words as fatal. Cic. Lead on, to<.Quinttu Qernijiciitt houfe. Bring forth Cethegw. Take him tathe due Death, that hc.hathdeferved : and let it be Said, He was once. Ctt., A bead, or, what is worfey A flave, Cftheguf. Let that be the name For aU that is bafe, hereafter t That would let This worm pronounce on.him, and not have tramplecU His body into- Ha ! ^/rt thou-not moved ! Cc. Juflice is never angry : Take him hence, Cet. O, the whore -Fort we ! and her bawds the Fittest ' That put thcfe tricks on men, which knew the way To death by a fword. Strangle me, I may fleep : I (hall grow angry with the gods,.elfe. Cic. Lead To Caitu CStati,lins. Bring him, and rude Gtbinius out. Here take thent To your cold hands, .and let them feel death from you Gab.l thank you,you do me a pleafurc.S/w. And me too. _ Cat. .So, Murcus TuUtut, thou mayeft now (land up, ,, ^nd call it happy Rome-, thou being Conful. Great parent of thy countrey, go, and let v The old mcn,-of the city, ere they die, Kifs thee ; the matrons dwell about thy neck; The youths, and maids, lay-up, againft they are old> What kind of rrwn thou wert, to tell theipnephews When, fucha year, they read, with in our Fafti y Thy Conful-fhip. y^ho's this, PretreinttCic. Welcome/ V Velcome renowned fouldier. V Vhates the news ?. HusJacc can bjing no-ill with't, unto Rome., Haw A T I I 1 X E. "77 How do's the worthy Griffi my colleague ? Pet. As well as vidory can make him ftr, He greets the Father *, and to me 'hath trufted The fad relation* of the civil ftrife : For, in fuch war, the conqueft ftill is black. Cic Shall we withdraw into the houfe of Comoro, ? Cat. No, happy Conful> here] let all ears take The benefit of this tale. If he had voice, To fpread unto the poles, and ftrike it through The centre, to-the ArijM? It would ask it. Pet. The ftraits, and needs of Cattlme being fuch, As he muft fight with orre of the two armies, That then had near enclos'd him. It pleas'd Fate , To make us th f objeA of his difperate chotfe, .-. Wherein the danger almoft poiz'd the honour : Ami as he rife, the day grew black with him; And- Fate defcended nearer to the earth, As if (he meant, to hide the name of things, Under her wings, and make the world her quarry. At this we rous'd, left one fmall minutes (lay Had left it to be enquir'd, what Rome was. And fas we ought) arnv'din the confidence Of our great caufe, inform of battle, ftood. Whilir Catiline came on, not with the face .: O any man, butofapublickruinet His count'nance was a civil War it fell.- . And all his hoi had (landing in their looks, The palenefs of the death, that was to come. Yet cried they out like vultures, and urgd orr, As if they would precipatc our fates Nor (laid we longer for 'hem ; but himfelt Strookthefirftftroke-.^ And, with it, fled a lite. 5 WWch cut, it feem'd a narrow neck ot land, Had broke between two mighty -leas v and either Fiow'd intoother ; for fodid the (laughter : And whirl'd about, as when two vrclent tid s - - Meet, and not yield. The Fane* ftood, on hills, , Circling the place, and trembled to fee men Do more, themhey : whilft piety left the field, Griev'd for that fide, that, in fo bad a caufe, They knew not, what a crime : their -valour was. The fun ftood ftill, and was, behind the cloud The battle made, feen fweating, to drive up H^ Sed horfe, whom ftill the noife drove backward. And now had fierce Enyo, Uke a flame. Confum'd all it could reach, and then it Wt , H; 7 S CAT1L1NS. Had not the fortune of the Commonwealth Come PalUs-\\\&, to every. Rom*n thought. Which Catilint feeing, and that now his troops Cover'd thatearth,they had fought on,with their trunk*; Ambitious of great fame, toscrown his iU,, Collected all his fury, and ran in (Arm'd with a glory, high as his defpair) Into our battle, like a LybianfafOBf Upon his hunters, fcornful of our weapOHs, Carelcfs of wounds, Plucking down lives about hiiBj Till he had circled in himfelf with death .- Then fell he too, t* embrace it where it lay. And, as in that rebellion 'gainft the gods, Aftncrva holding forth Mtdufa's head, One of the gyant brethren felt himfelf Grow marble at the killing fight, and now, Almoft made ftone, began t'enquire, what flint, What rock it was, that crept through all his limbs, And, e're he could think more, was that hefear'd j So Catiline, at the fight of Rome in us, Became his tomb : yet did his look retain Some of his fiercenefs, and his hands ftill mov'd^ As if he labour'd, yet, to grafp the ftate, With thofe rebellious parts. Cat . A brave bad death. Had this been honeft now, and for his countrey, As 'twas againiUt, who had e re fallen greater ? Or. Honour'd Petrelm^ Row, not I, muft thank you. How modeftly ha's he fpoken of himfelf ! Cat. He did the more.Gc.Thanks to the immortal gods, Romans, I now am paid for all my labours, Mywatcbings, and my dangers. Here conclude Your praifes, triumphs, honours, and rewards, Decree'd to me : onely the memory Of this glad day, if I may know it lire Within your thoughts, fhall much affeft my confckncc^ Which I muft always ftudy before fame. Though both be good, the latter yet is worft. And ever is ill got, without the 6ft. The End. THE EPILOGUE By the fame, N" 1 O Dance, no Song, no Farce ? His lofty Pen, How e're we like *>, doubtlefi Wrote to Atcn> Height way be his y as it was Babel's/*// ; There Bricklayers turnd to Linguifts^ rmndalL 1'de ne'refpoke this, had I not heard by many* He likit one filent Woman, above any : And again ft us hadfuch ftrange prejudice j For our Applaufe, hefcarnd to Write ami ft. For all this, he did us, like Wonders, fr .-*/;-. Not for our Sex , but when he, found its Wife. A Poet runs the Gantlet, and his flips. Are bare expos' d to regiments of Whips ; , Among thofe, he to Poetick Champions Writ } As We to gain the Infancy of Wit. Which if they prove the greatest Number, then The Houfe hath taufe to thankJfcH, more than BtBv. Our Author might per fer your praife^ perhaps, Weed rather haye your Money, that your Claps. UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA AT UOS ANGELES THE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY DEC 2 2 1949 REG'D DEC 8-1 DEC 1 EC'D 1FORNI LOS AT^ JJBRARY 1 III! Ill || | | HI A 000140850 9