Beaumont and Fletcher's Works, Vol. 06 of 10Fletcher, John
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Beaumont and Fletcher's Works, Vol. 06 of 10
Fletcher, John
English drama
_Be[l]._ Good _Euphanes_,
Where benefits
Are ill conferr'd, as to unworthy men,
That turn them to bad uses, the bestower
For wanting judgement how, and on whom to place them,
Is partly guilty: but when we do favours
To such as make them grounds on which they build
Their noble actions, there we improve our fortunes
To the most fair advantage. If I speak
Too much, though I confess I speak well,
Prethee remember 'tis a womans weakness,
And then thou wilt forgive it.
_Euph._ You speak nothing
But what would well become the wisest man:
And that by you deliver'd is so pleasing
That I could hear you ever.
_Bel._ Fly not from
Your word, for I arrest it: and will now
Express my self a little more, and prove
That whereas you profess your self my debtor,
That I am yours.
_Euph._ Your Ladyship then must use
Some Sophistry I ne'r heard of.
_Bel._ By plain reasons,
For look you, had you never sunk beneath
Your wants, or if those wants had found supply
From _Crates_, your unkind and covetous brother,
Or any other man, I then had miss'd
A subject upon which I worthily
Might exercise my bounty: whereas now
By having happy opportunity
To furnish you before, and in your travels,
With all conveniencies that you thought useful,
That Gold which would have rusted in my Coffers
Being thus imploy'd, has rendred me a partner
In all your glorious actions. And whereas
Had you not been, I should have dy'd a thing
Scarce known, or soon forgotten: there's no Trophy
In which _Euphanes_ for his worth is mentioned,
But there you have been careful to remember,
That all the good you did came from _Beliza_.
_Euph._ That was but thankfulness.
_Bel._ 'Twas such an honour,
And such a large return for the poor trash
I ventur'd with you, that if I should part
With all that I possess, and my self too
In satisfaction for it, 'twere still short
Of your deservings.
_Euph._ You o'r-prize them Madam.
_Bel._ The Queen her self hath given me gracious thanks
In your behalf, for she hath heard _Euphanes_
How gallantly you have maintain'd her honour
In all the Courts of _Greece_: and rest assur'd
(Though yet unknown) when I present you to her,
Which I will do this evening, you shall find
That she intends good to you.
_Euph._ Worthiest Lady,
Since all you labour for is the advancement
Of him that will live ever your poor servant,
He must not contradict it.
_Bel._ Here's your Brother,
'Tis strange to see him here.
_Enter_ Crates.
_Cra._ You are welcome home, Sir,
(Your pardon Madam) I had thought my house,
Considering who I am, might have been worthy
Of your first visit.
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