_Char._ Be constant in it,
And since you are as mercilesse in your natures,
As base, and mercenary in your meanes
By which you get your wealth, I will not vrge
The Court to take away one scruple from 200
The right of their lawes, or one good thought
In you to mend your disposition with.
I know there is no musique in your eares
So pleasing as the groanes of men in prison,
And that the teares of widows, and the cries 205
Of famish’d Orphants, are the feasts that take you.
That to be in your danger, with more care
Should be auoyded, then infectious ayre,
The loath’d embraces of diseased women,
A flatterers poyson, or the losse of honour. 210
Yet rather then my fathers reuerent dust
Shall want a place in that faire monument,
In which our noble Ancestors lye intomb’d,
Before the Court I offer vp my selfe
A prisoner for it: loade me with those yrons 215
That haue worne out his life, in my best strength
Ile run to th’ incounter of cold hunger,
And choose my dwelling where no Sun dares enter,
So he may be releas’d.
_1 Cred._ What meane you sir?
_2 Aduo._ Onely your fee againe: ther’s so much sayd 220
Already in this cause, and sayd so well,
That should I onely offer to speake in it,
I should not bee heard, or laught at for it.
_1 Cred._ ’Tis the first mony aduocate ere gaue backe,
Though hee sayd nothing.
_Roch._ Be aduis’d, young Lord, 225
And well considerate, you throw away
Your liberty, and ioyes of life together:
Your bounty is imployd vpon a subiect
That is not sensible of it, with which, wise man
Neuer abus’d his goodnesse; the great vertues 230
Of your dead father vindicate themselues,
From these mens malice, and breake ope the prison,
Though it containe his body.
_Nou. Se._ Let him alone,
If he loue Lords, a Gods name let him weare ’em,
Prouided these consent.
_Char._ I hope they are not 235
So ignorant in any way of profit,
As to neglect a possibility
To get their owne, by seeking it from that
Which can returne them nothing, but ill fame,
And curses for their barbarous cruelties. 240
_3 Cred._ What thinke you of the offer?
_2 Cred._ Very well.
_1 Cred._ Accept it by all meanes: let’s shut him vp,
He is well-shaped and has a villanous tongue,
And should he study that way of reuenge,
As I dare almost sweare he loues a wench, 245
We haue no wiues, nor neuer shall get daughters
That will hold out against him.
_Du Croy._ What’s your answer?
_2 Cred._ Speake you for all.
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