A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 14
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A Select Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 14
English drama
EPH. For aught I know, my bed may be the next;
Men are not bad by halves, nor doth one mischief
Stop a man in his career of sin.
There's as much reason i' th' one as th' other.
Doth he affect my kingdom, 'cause I'm old?
No, that's not it; he knows I must die shortly.
'Tis not a desire of rule, and glory of
Their bending knees makes him forget his duty.
He may as well covet Andromana, 'cause she's handsome.
He satisfies a lust alike in both. Well, let him be
My rival in the kingdom; 'tis but what
He was born to, and I must leave it him;
But for my wife he must excuse me--nay,
He shall [_Pauses._]----Yet now I think on't better,
The grounds are slender, and my suspicions slight;
No evidence against him but the people's love,
And that's no fault of his, unless deserving
Be a crime. Who is without there?
_Enter_ LIBACER.
Go, call in Plangus, and bid him not stay,
For I must speak with him.
[_Exit_ KING.
SCENE II.
LIB. Nay, then, all's dashed, if once he comes to parley.
I must not have them talk. But here he is.
SCENE III.
_Enter_ PLANGUS.
LIB. All health and happiness attend the prince.
PLAN. Pray, tell me if you saw the king?
Be short, for I am very melancholy.
LIB. He parted hence just now, but with such
A fury revelling in his looks, there had been
Less danger in a basilisk.
PLAN. Went he this way?
LIB. Yes, sir.
[_He is going out, but turns short._
PLAN. But dost not thou know what mov'd him?
LIB. I heard some such words as these:
My rival in the kingdom----There's evidence against him----
The people's love----Deserving is a crime----
And somewhat else my fear made me forget.
PLAN. Who was there with him lately?
LIB. I cannot tell: but about a quarter of an hour ago
He ask'd for you; and every time he nam'd you
He seem'd angry.
PLAN. Named me! thou art mistaken.
LIB. I had almost forgot, sir,
I have a message to you from Andromana.
PLAN. I will not hear one syllable.
LIB. No!--so she told me; but charged me to speak it,
Or die; for it concerned your life, which she
Held dearer than her own.
PLAN. I value it not; but speak the mystery.
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