Beaumont and Fletcher's Works, Vol. 07 of 10Fletcher, John
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Beaumont and Fletcher's Works, Vol. 07 of 10
Fletcher, John
English drama
_Statues and Pictures challenge price and fame;_
_If they can justly boast, and prove they came_
_From_ Phidias _or_ Apelles. _None denie,_
_Poets and Painters hold a sympathy;_
_Yet their works may decay, and lose their grace,_
_Receiving blemish in their Limbs or Face._
_When the Minds Art has this preheminence,_
_She still retaineth her first excellence._
_Then why should not this dear Piece be esteem'd_
_Child to the richest fancies that e'r teem'd?_
_When not their meanest off-spring, that came forth,_
_But bore the image of their Fathers worth._
Beaumonts, _and_ Fletchers, _whose desert out-wayes_
_The best applause, and their least sprig of B[a]yes_
_Is worthy_ Phæbus; _and who comes to gather_
_Their fruits of wit, he shall not rob the treasure._
_Nor can you ever surfeit of the plenty,_
_Nor can you call them rare, though they be dainty._
_The more you take, the more you do them right,_
_And we will thank you for your own delight._
_Actus Primus. Scæna Prima._
_Enter_ Vitelli, Lamoral, Anastro.
_Vit. Alvarez_ pardon'd?
_Ana._ And return'd
_Lamo._ I saw him land
At _St. Lucars_, and such a general welcome,
Fame as harbinger to his brave actions,
Had with the easie people, prepar'd for him,
As if by his command alone, and fortune
_Holland_, with those low Provinces, that hold out
Against the Arch-Duke, were again compell'd
With their obedience to give up their lives
To be at his Devotion.
_Vit._ You amaze me,
For though I have heard, that when he fled from _Sevil_
To save his life (th[e]n forfeited to Law
For murth'ring Don _Pedro_ my dear Uncle)
His extream wants enforc'd him to take pay
I'th' Army, sate down then before _Ostend_,
'Twas never yet reported, by whose favour
He durst presume to entertain a thought
Of coming home with pardon.
_Ana._ 'Tis our nature
Or not to hear, or not to give belief
To what we wish far from our enemies.
_Lam._ Sir, 'tis most certain, the _Infanta_'s Letters
Assisted by the Arch-Dukes, to King _Philip_,
Have not alone secur'd him from the rigor
Of our _Castilian_ Justice, but return'd him
A free man and in grace.
_Vi[t]._ By what curs'd means
Could such a fugitive arise unto
The knowledge of their Highnesses? much more
(Though known) to stand but in the least degree
Of favour with them?
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