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
_Inst._ Then, forth there! and turn on your right hand
Up that mount, before ye shall see stand.
But hear ye! If your enemy chance to rise,
Follow my counsel in anywise;
Let Study and Diligence flee their touch--
The stroke of Tediousness--and then couch
Themselves, as I told ye: ye wot how.
_Wit._ Yea, sir! for that how, mark the proof now!
_Inst._ To mark it, indeed, here will I abide,
To see what chance of them will betide;
For here cometh the pith, lo! of this journey.
That mountain, before which they must assay,
Is called in Latin _Mons Parnassus_;
Which mountain, as old authors discuss,
Who attaineth once to sleep on that mount,
Lady Science his own he may count.
But or he come there ye shall see fought
A fight with no less policy wrought
Than strength, I trow, if that may be praised.
_Ted._ Oh! ho! ho!
_Inst._ Hark!
_Ted._ [_entering_]. Out, ye caitiffs!
_Inst._ The fiend is raised!
_Ted._ Out, ye villains! be ye come again?
Have at ye, wretches!
_Wit._ Flee, sirs! ye twain!
_Ted._ They flee not far hence!
_Dil._ Turn again, Study!
_Study._ Now, Diligence!
_Inst._ Well said! Hold fast now!
_Study._ He fleeth!
_Dil._ Then follow!
_Inst._ With his own weapon now work him sorrow!
Wit lieth at receipt!
_Ted._ (_dieth_). Oh! ho! ho!
_Inst._ Hark! he dieth!
Where strength lacketh, policy supplieth.
_Here_ WIT _cometh in and bringeth in the head_ _upon his sword, and
sayeth as followeth:_
[_Wit._] I can ye thank, sirs! this was well done!
_Study._ Nay, yours is the deed!
_Dil._ To you is the thank!
_Inst._ I can ye thank, all; this was well done!
_Wit._ How say ye, man? Is this field well won?
CONFIDENCE _cometh running in._
[_Conf._] Yea, by my faith, so sayeth your dear heart.
_Wit._ Why, where is she, that here now thou art?
_Conf._ Upon yonder mountain, on high,
She saw ye strike that head from the body;
Whereby ye have won her, body and all;
In token whereof receive here ye shall
A gown of knowledge, wherein you must
Receive her here straight.
_Wit._ But sayest thou just?
[_Conf._] So just I say that, except ye hie ye,
Or ye be ready, she will be by ye.
_Wit._ Hold! Present unto her this head here,
And give me warning when she cometh near.
[_Exit_ CONFIDENCE.
Instruction! will ye help to devise
To trim this gear now in the best wise?
_Inst._ Give me that gown, and come with me, all!
_Dil._ Oh, how this gear to the purpose doth fall!
CONFIDENCE _cometh running in._
[_Conf._] How, master, master! Where be ye now?
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