English drama -- 17th century; English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700
_To._ Now, my dear and happy son, let me kiss thy
new worship, and a little boast mine own happiness in
thee. What a fortune was it (or rather my judgment,
indeed) for me, first to see that in his disposition which
a whole city so conspires to second! Ta'en into the
livery of his company the first day of his freedom! Now
(not a week married) chosen commoner and alderman's
deputy in a day! Note but the reward of a thrifty
course. The wonder of his time! Well, I will honour
Master Alderman for this act (as becomes me), and shall
think the better of the Common Council's wisdom and
worship while I live, for thus meeting, or but coming
after me, in the opinion of his desert. Forward, my
sufficient son! and as this is the first, so esteem it the
least step to that high and prime honour that expects thee.
_Go._ Sir, as I was not ambitious of this, so I covet no
higher place; it hath dignity enough, if it will but save
me from contempt; and I had rather my bearing in
this or any other office should add worth to it, than the
place give the least opinion to me. 67
_To._ Excellently spoken! This modest answer of
thine blushes, as if it said, I will wear scarlet shortly.
Worshipful son! I cannot contain myself, I must tell
thee; I hope to see thee one o' the monuments of our
city, and reckoned among her worthies to be remembered
the same day with the Lady Ramsey[86] and grave
Gresham, when the famous fable of Whittington and
his puss shall be forgotten, and thou and thy acts become
the posies for hospitals; when thy name shall be written
upon conduits, and thy deeds, played i' thy lifetime, by the
best companies of actors,[87] and be called their get-penny.[88]
This I divine. This I prophesy. 79
_Go._ Sir, engage not your expectation farther than my
abilities will answer; I, that know mine own strengths,
fear 'hem; and there is so seldom a loss in promising
the least, that commonly it brings with it a welcome
deceit. I have other news for you, sir.
_To._ None more welcome, I am sure?
_Go._ They have their degree of welcome, I dare affirm.
The colonel and all his company, this morning putting
forth drunk from Billingsgate, had like to have been cast
away o' this side Greenwich; and (as I have intelligence
by a false brother) are come dropping to town like so
many masterless men, i' their doublets and hose, without
hat, or cloak, or any other---- 92
_To._ A miracle! the justice of Heaven! Where are
they? let's go presently and lay[89] for 'hem.
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