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
May Lord, May Lady.
Servingman, Chambermaide.
A Countrey Clowne, or Shepheard, Countrey Wench.
An Host, Hostesse.
A Hee Baboone, Shee Baboone.
A Hee Foole, Shee Foole ushering them in.
All these persons apparelled to the life, the
Men issuing out of one side of the Boscage,
and the Woemen from the other: the Musicke
was extremely well fitted, having such a
spirit of Countrey jolitie, as can hardly be
imagined, but the perpetuall laughter and
applause was above the Musicke.
The dance likewise was of the same strain, and the Dancers, or rather
Actors expressed every one their part so naturally, and aptly, as when
a Mans eye was caught with the one, and then past on to the other, hee
could not satisfie himselfe which did best. It pleased his Majestie
to call for it againe at the end, as he did likewise for the first
Anti-masque, but one of the _Statuaes_ by that time was undressed.
MERCURIE.
_Iris_ we strive,
Like windes at libertie, who should do worst
Ere we returne. If _Juno_ be the Queene
Of Mariage, let her give happie way
To what is done, in honor of the State
She governes.
IRIS.
_Hermes,_ so it may be done
Meerely in honor of the State, and these
That now have prov'd it, not to satisfie
The lust of _Jupiter_, in having thankes
More then his _Juno_, if thy snakie rod
Have power to search the heavens, or sound the sea,
Or call together all the ends of earth,
To bring in any thing that may do grace
To us, and these; do it, we shall be pleas'd.
MERCURY.
Then know that from the mouth of _Jove_ himselfe,
Whose words have wings, and need not to be borne;
I tooke a message, and I bare it through
A thousand yeelding clouds, and never stai'd
Till his high will was done: the Olympian games
Which long have slept, at these wish'd Nuptials,
He pleas'd to have renew'd, and all his Knights
Are gathered hither, who within their tents
Rest on this hill, upon whose rising head.
Behold _Joves_ Altar, and his blessed Priests
Moving about it: come you holy men,
And with your voices draw these youthes along,
That till _Joves_ musicke call them to their games,
Their active sports may give a blest content
To those, for whom they are againe begun.
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_The Maine Masque._
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