Rule a Wife, and Have a Wife: Beaumont & Fletcher's Works (3 of 10) — John Shaqi
Rule a Wife, and Have a Wife: Beaumont & Fletcher's Works (3 of 10)Fletcher, John
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Rule a Wife, and Have a Wife: Beaumont & Fletcher's Works (3 of 10)
Fletcher, John
Comedy plays; Drama
And hereabouts I lost her; stay, that's she,
'Tis very she,--she makes me a low court'sie,
Let me note the place, the street I well remember.
[Exit.
She is in again, certain some noble Lady.
How happy should I be if she love my master:
176] A wondrous goodly house, here are brave lodgings,
And I shall sleep now like an Emperour,
And eat abundantly: I thank my fortune,
I'll back with speed, and bring him happy tidings.
[Exit.
[Enter three old Ladies.]
1 Lady:
What should it mean, that in such haste
We are sent for?
2 Lady:
Belike the Lady _Margaret_ has some business
She would break to us in private.
3 Lady:
It should seem so.
'Tis a good Lady, and a wise young Lady.
2 Lady:
And vertuous enough too I warrant ye
For a young Woman of her years; 'tis pity
To load her tender Age with too much Vertue.
3 Lady:
'Tis more sometimes than we can well away with.
[Enter _Altea_.]
Altea:
Good morrow, Ladies.
All:
'Morrow, my good Madam.
1 Lady:
How does the sweet young Beauty, Lady _Margaret_?
2 Lady:
Has she slept well after her walk last night?
1 Lady:
Are her dreams gentle to her mind?
Altea:
All's well,
She's very well, she sent for you thus suddenly
To give her counsel in a business
That much concerns her.
2 Lady:
She does well and wisely,
To ask the counsel of the ancientst, Madam,
Our years have run through many things she knows not.
Altea:
She would fain marry.
1 Lady:
'Tis a proper calling,
And well beseems her years, who would she yoke with?
Altea:
That's left to argue on, I pray come in
And break your fast, drink a good cup or two,
To strengthen your understandings, then she'l tell ye.
2 Lady:
And good wine breeds good counsel.
We'l yield to ye.
[Exeunt.
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[Enter _Juan de Castro_, and _Leon_.]
Juan de Castro:
Have you seen any service?
Leon:
Yes.
Juan de Castro:
Where?
Leon:
Every where.
Juan de Castro:
What office bore ye?
Leon:
None, I was not worthy.
Juan de Castro:
What Captains know you?
Leon:
None, they were above me.
Juan de Castro:
Were you never hurt?
Leon:
Not that I well remember,
But once I stole a Hen, and then they beat me;
Pray ask me no long questions, I have an ill memory.
Juan de Castro:
This is an Asse, did you never draw your sword yet?
Leon:
Not to do any harm I thank Heaven for't.
Juan de Castro:
Nor ne'r ta'ne prisoner?
Leon:
No, I ran away,
For I had ne'r no mony to redeem me.
Juan de Castro:
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