English drama -- 17th century; English drama -- Early modern and Elizabethan, 1500-1600
_Mar._ I'll interrupt you:--
For love of virtue bear an honest heart,
And stride o'er every politic respect,
Which, where they most advance, they most infect.
Were I your father, as I am your brother,
I should not be ambitious to leave you
A better patrimony.
_Flam._ I'll think on't.--
The lord ambassadors.
[_The_ Ambassadors _pass over the stage severally._
_Law._ O my sprightly Frenchman!--Do you know him? he's an admirable
tilter.
_Flam._ I saw him at last tilting: he showed like a pewter candlestick,
fashioned like a man in armour, holding a tilting-staff in his hand,
little bigger than a candle of twelve i' the pound.
_Law._ O, but he's an excellent horseman.
_Flam._ A lame one in his lofty tricks: he sleeps a-horseback, like a
poulter.[46]
_Law._ Lo you, my Spaniard!
_Flam._ He carries his face in's ruff, as I have seen a serving man
carry glasses in a cypress hatband, monstrous steady, for fear of
breaking: he looks like the claw of a blackbird, first salted, and then
broiled in a candle. [_Exeunt._
ACT THE THIRD.
SCENE I.--_A Hall in_ MONTICELSO'S _Mansion._
_Enter_ FRANCISCO DE MEDICIS, MONTICELSO, _the six lieger_
Ambassadors, BRACHIANO, VITTORIA COROMBONA, FLAMINEO, MARCELLO,
Lawyer, _and a_ Guard.
_Mont._ Forbear, my lord, here is no place assigned you:
This business by his holiness is left
To our examination. [_To_ BRACH.
_Brach._ May it thrive with you!
[_Lays a rich gown under him._
_Fran. de Med._ A chair there for his lordship!
_Brach._ Forbear your kindness: an unbidden guest
Should travel as Dutchwomen go to church,
Bear their stools with them.
_Mont._ At your pleasure, sir.--
Stand to the table, gentlewoman [_To_ VITTORIA].--Now, signior,
Fall to your plea.
_Law. Domine judex, converte oculos in hanc pestem, mulierum
corruptissimam._
_Vit. Cor._ What's he?
_Fran. de Med._ A lawyer that pleads against you.
_Vit. Cor._ Pray, my lord, let him speak his usual tongue;
I'll make no answer else.
_Fran. de Med._ Why, you understand Latin.
_Vit. Cor._ I do, sir; but amongst this auditory
Which come to hear my cause, the half or more
May be ignorant in't.
_Mont._ Go on, sir.
_Vit. Cor._ By your favour,
I will not have my accusation clouded
In a strange tongue; all this assembly
Shall hear what you can charge me with.
_Fran. de Med._ Signior,
You need not stand on't much; pray, change your language.
_Mont._ O, for God sake!--Gentlewoman, your credit
Shall be more famous by it.
_Law._ Well, then, have at you!
_Vit. Cor._ I am at the mark, sir: I'll give aim to you,
And tell you how near you shoot.
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