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Extract from roses gentlest winds, Such odors as young Hymen finds At sweet Arabian nuptialls; let The youthfull graces here beget Soe smooth a peace that every breath May blesse this marriage of Death. Tim. Stay, stay, by your leave Mr. Justice. Madam, your servant Timothy brings you newes You must not dy. Know you this Gentleman? Sir Gef. Now, on my knighthood, Mr. Thurston. Lady.
Noe, scarlett man, I question thy witt, At least thy Humanity and the Conscience That dares imagine to destroy this wealth, To hang this matchless diamond in the eare Of Ethiope Death. Sir Hu. Sir, you are fitter for a Jayle, a Bedlam, Then to stand free before us. What? art thou mad, man? Sir Gef. Yes, what are you, Sir. What are you? Tho.
Amazement leave me: is he living? Sir Hu. Are we deluded? Tim. Lady. Who? Clariana? Thu. With your leave, reverend father. Cla. Which we beg With hearty sorrow, if we have transgresd Our duty to you. Sir Hu. I am happie to see so blesd a period. Sir Gef. Ha, ha, widdow, are you come of thus, widdow? You may thanke me: I hope youle have me now, widdow. Lady.
She had as good have married me, I warrant her. Sir Hu. Good Sir Geffrey, silence a while. Who is the accuser? Con. Here. Sir Hu. What have you, freind, to object against this lady? Con. That she confesd it was by her procurement and comaunde her sonn murderd young Thurston. Lady. Please you, sir, that a poore prisoner may entreate one favour. Sir Gef. Yes, you shall have favour! Sir Hu.
Thurston the malice of my will wishd dead: My instigation and severe comaund Compeld him to atcheiv't, and you will graunt Noe princes lawes retaine more active force To ingage a subiect to performe their hests Then natures does astring a dewtious child To obey his parent. Sir Gef.
I did endevor fort, did I not, Captaine? Suc. Yes, there are others to as well as you; yes, she has struck her top sayle to a man of warr; she has bin boarded, sir, I can assure you. Sir Hu. What impudent slaves are these! But are you sure the gentlewoman is with child? Sir Gef. Sure? doe you question it, Sir? Bunch, be ready, Bunch, to write their confessions quickly. Bunch.
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