Recently Recovered "Lost" Tudor Plays with some others
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Recently Recovered "Lost" Tudor Plays with some others
English drama -- Early modern and Elizabethan, 1500-1600; Interludes, English; Moralities, English
_Man._ I say, sirs! where is Worship, can ye tell?
In this place I left him last.
_Wor. Aff._ Sir, I warrant you he is occupied well
In ordaining your garments, full fast;
He departed from me in great haste
For that intent; and so he desired
That I would tell you when need required.
He showed me his mind or he went;
How he had devised your garment;
And, if it be made after that intent,
As he told me,
When ye wear on that vestour
Every man shall do your honour,
As becometh a man of your haviour;
And so it should be.
_Man._ Yea, but what will Reason say
When he seeth me in that array?
_Wor. Aff._ Reason? Marry! let him go play
To the devil of hell:
Ye promised me, at the beginning,
That ye would no more be under his guiding.
_Man._ No! but yet it were according
To have therein his counsel;
Man, without Reason, is but blind;
And, if I should speak after my mind,
I can well a difference find
Betwixt man and a beast
When he hath Reason in presence,
And duly obeyeth his law and sentence.
_Wor. Aff._ Why have ye such a spiced conscience
Now, within your breast,
That changeth your mind so suddenly?
I am sorry and ashamed, truly,
On your behalf!
_Man._ No force, hardely!
Thou leadest me all wrong;
And, therefore, will I no more follow thee.
_Wor. Aff._ Not Worldly Affection?
_Man._ No, parde!
Nor yet thy brother Sensuality:
I have followed you too long.
_Wor. Aff._ Is that your mind?
_Man._ Yea, doubtless!
And now will I seek Shamefacedness,
By whom I trust I shall redress
All my misdeed.
_Wor. Aff._ And, sith thou wilt needs to Shame bow,
I pray God send thee shame enow.
And yet I trust, make God avow!
Once thou shalt have need
To call me again to thy service.
_Man._ Nay, nay, on warrantise!
Now, sirs! who can me advise
What is best to do?
[_Enter_ SHAMEFACEDNESS.]
_Shame._ Sir! if ye lust to have mine acquaintance
I am ready to give you attendance;
Happily my service shall you advance:
I am called Shamefacedness.
_Man._ By your troth! are ye the same?
_Shame._ Yea, forsooth! that is my name.
Almsdeeds I can atame;
And help for to repress
When ye have done offence or sin;
If ye will mercy and grace win
With Shamefacedness ye must begin:
This way must ye take.
_Man._ Ye be the man, without feigning,
That I wished for or ye came here;
And glad am I now of your coming,
Praying you with heart entire
When I have need thus to come near.
_Shame._ So will I do; ye may trust it, verily!
Whensoever ye call ye shall find me ready.
_He goeth out_ [_and_ REASON _cometh forward_.]
_Rea._ Sir! is it your mind to do as ye say?
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