A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 11
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A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 11
English drama
HAD. Thanks, good coz, the means shall not be great, only that I may
first be clad in a generous outside, for that is the chief attraction
that draws female affection. Good parts, without habiliments of
gallantry, are no more set by in these times than a good leg in a
woollen stocking. No, 'tis a glistering presence and audacity brings
women into fool's felicity.
LIGHT. You've a good confidence, coz; but what do ye think your brave
outside shall effect?
HAD. That being had, we'll to the usurer, where you shall offer some
slight piece of land to mortgage, and if you do it to bring ourselves
into cash, it shall be ne'er the farther from you, for here's a project
will not be frustrate of this purpose.
LIGHT. That shall be shortly tried. I'll instantly go seek for a habit
for thee, and that of the richest too; that which shall not be subject
to the scoff of any gallant, though to the accomplishing thereof all my
means go. Alas! what's a man unless he wear good clothes?
[_Exit_ LIGHTFOOT.
HAD. Good speed attend my suit! Here's a never-seen nephew kind in
distress; this gives me more cause of admiration than the loss of
thirty-five settings together at passage. Ay, when 'tis performed--but
words and deeds are now more different than puritans and players.
_Enter_ ATLAS.
ATLAS. Here's the player would speak with you.
HAD. About the jig I promised him. My pen and ink! I prythee, let him
in, there may be some cash rhymed out of him.
_Enter_ PLAYER.
PLAYER. The Muses assist you, sir: what, at your study so early?
HAD. O, chiefly now, sir: for _Aurora Musis amica_.
PLAYER. Indeed, I understand not Latin, sir.
HAD. You must then pardon me, good Master Change-coat; for I protest
unto you, it is so much my often converse that, if there be none but
women in my company, yet cannot I forbear it.
PLAYER. That shows your more learning, sir; but, I pray you, is that
small matter done I entreated for?
HAD. A small matter! you'll find it worth Meg of Westminster,[367]
although it be but a bare jig.
PLAYER. O Lord, sir, I would it had but half the taste of garlic.[368]
HAD. Garlic stinks to this; if it prove that you have not more whores
than e'er garlic had, say I am a boaster of my own works, disgrace me on
the open stage, and bob me off with ne'er a penny.
PLAYER. O Lord, sir, far be it from us to debar any worthy writer of his
merit; but I pray you, sir, what is the title you bestow upon it?
HAD. Marry, that which is full as forcible as garlic: the name of it is,
_Who buys my four ropes of hard onions?_ by which four ropes is meant,
four several kind of livers; by the onions, hangers-on--as at some
convenient time I will more particularly inform you in so rare a hidden
and obscure mystery.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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