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No, Sir; want of dutie: But I will make that tongue give him the lye That said soe, drunck or sober; take my word for't. Your Compaine is cast: you had best complaine To your Great Generall, and see if he Can of himself maintaine you, Come, Modes-bargen. Leid. I am sorry for you, Captaine, but take comfort: I love a Soldier, and all I can doe To make you what you were, shall labour for you.
Enter Barnavelt, Modes-bargen, Leidenberck, Grotius, and Hogebeets. Bar. The States are sitting: all that I can doe Ile say in little; and in me theis Lords Promise as much. I am of your belief In every point you hold touching religion, And openly I will profes myself Of the Arminian sect. Gro. You honour it. Hog. And all our praires and service. Bar. Reverend man Your loves I am ambitious of.
Field, Daborne, Dekker and Fletcher are the only authors known to have written in conjunction with Massinger; and Dekker and Daborne are out of the question for that company at that date. We are now enabled to fix the date of the 'Fatal Dowry, by Field and Massinger, as c. 1618." Sir John Van Olden Barnavelt. Actus Primus. Enter Barnavelt, Modes-bargen, Leidenberck, and Grotius. Bar.
Webster's "Appius and Virginia," v. i., &c. The reply of 1 Cap., extending to thirteen lines, has been scored through in the MS., at the instance, I suppose, of the censorious Master of the Revels; it is, unfortunately, quite illegible. The MS. reads "Enter Barnavelt, Modes-bargen, Leidenberck, Vandermetten, Grotius, Taurinus, Utenbogart, Hogebeets." Names not in italics are scored through.
Few, Sir: I do not thinck he has five within the fort now Able to make resistaunce. Cap. Let 'em be twenty We are strong enough to fright 'em; and by all meanes Let those that stay seek by some trick or other To make the Bridge good, that they draw it not If he returne upon us. Sold. Hornes. Enter Modes-bargen & Huntsmen . Mod. The doggs have hunted well this dewy morning, And made a merry cry.
Modes-bargen, though in place you are my equall, The fire of honour, which is dead in you, Burnes hotly in me, and I will preserve Each glory I have got, with as much care As I acheivd it. Read but ore the Stories Of men most fam'd for courage or for counsaile. Gro. 'Tis like yourself, Like Barnavelt, and in that all is spoken. Leid.
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