Beaumont and Fletcher's Works, Vol. 10 of 10Fletcher, John
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Beaumont and Fletcher's Works, Vol. 10 of 10
Fletcher, John
English drama
_Orl._ Now Sir, you have heard of prosperous _Montague_.
_Am._ No Sir, I have heard of _Montague_,
But of your prosperity.
_Orl._ Is he distracted.
_Am._ He does bear his loss with such a noble strength
Of patience that,
Had fortune eyes to see him, she would weep
For having hurt him, and pretending that
Shee did it but for triall of his worth:
Hereafter ever love him.
_Orl._ I perceive you love him, and because (I must confess)
He does deserve that though for some respects,
I have not given him that acknowledgement,
Yet in mine honor I did still conclude to use him nobly.
_Am._ Sir, that will become your reputation and make me
grow proud of your alliance.
_Orl._ I did reserve the doing of this friendship till I had
His fortunes at my mercy, that the world
May tell him 'tis a willing courtesie.
_La._ This change will make me happy.
_Orl._ 'Tis a change; thou shalt behold it: then observe me when
That _Montague_ had possession of my Land,
I was his rivall, and at last obtain'd
This Lady who, by promise of her own
Affection to him, should ha' bin his wife;
I had her, and withheld her like a pawn,
Till now my Land is rend'red to me again,
And since it is so, you shall see I have
The conscience not to keep her--give him her-- [_draws._
For by the faithfull temper of my sword, she shall not tarry with
me.
_Am._ Give me way-- [_draws._
Thou most unworthy man--give me way;
Or by the wrong he does the Innocent,
I'll end thy misery and his wickedness, together.
_Lady._ Stay and let me justifie
My husband in that, I have wrong'd his bed. [_Exeunt Am. Orl._
_Enter Orleans in amazement, the servants following him._
Never--all shames that can afflict me fall
Upon me if I ever wrong'd you;
_Orl._ Didst thou not confess it;
_La._ 'Twas to save your blood from shedding, that has
Turn'd my brothers edge;
He that beholds our thoughts as plainely as
Our faces, knowes it, I did never hurt
My honesty but by accusing it.
_Orl._ Womens consents are sooner credited
Than their denials: and I'll never trust
Her body that prefers any defence
Before the safety of her honor--here
_Enter Servant._
Show forth that stranger--give me not a word.
Thou seest a danger readie to be tempted.
_La._ Cast that upon me rather than my shame,
And as I am now dying I will vow
That I am honest.
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