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I might, with some excuse, give my self away to Carlos But oh, he's false, he takes unjustly all the Vows he paid me, and gives 'em to my Sister Clara now. Jac. Indeed that's something uncivil, Madam, if it be true. Jul. True! my Father has with joy consented to it, and he has leave to visit her; and can I live to see't?
What means he, sure he has a Gad-bee in his Brain. Fran. Satan's she Advocate peace, I say; so, you look as innocently now, as a little Devil of two years old, I'll warrant; come, come, look me full in the face thus, turn your nose just to mine so now tell me whose damnable Plot this was, to send your Gallant with his Eloquence, Querks and Conundrums, to tutor me into better manners? Jul.
I'm sure 'tis Carlos's voice, and with a Woman; And though he be my Rival but in Jest, I have a natural curiosity to see who 'tis he entertains. Jul. Oh Heavens! Car. Now Love and wild Desire prompt me to kill this happy Rival, he's old, and can't be long in his Arrears to Nature.
The female parts were also played by men, as the voice and general carriage of women would have been inadequate to the energy of tragic heroines. They display both beauty and variety. See the Onomasticon of Jul. Pollux.
Wou'd Carlos knew your heart, sure he'd decline; for he has too much Honor to compel a Maid to yield that loves him not. Cla. 'Tis true, he is above me every way, and the Honor my Father thinks to do our Family by this Match, makes him resolve upon't; but I have given my Vows to young Antonio. Jul.
Jac. O' my Conscience, Heav'n wou'd forgive it; for this match of yours, with old Francisco, was never made there. Jul. Then if I wou'd, alas, what opportunities have I, for I confess since his first Vows made him mine Jac. Right that lying with old Francisco is flat Adultery. Jul.
But on Arthur's lips there was a serene smile; he turned his eyes from Philip to Camilla, and murmured, "She will repay you!" A pause, and the mother's shriek rang through the room! Robert Beaufort raised his face from his hands. His son was dead! "Jul. And what reward do you propose? It must be my love." The Double Marriage.
Say you so, then 'tis time for me to look about me. Jul. But will you go out so late, Love? indeed some hurt will come to thee. Fran. Go, get you to your Chambers. SCENE II. Changes to the Street. Enter Carlos, Antonio. Car. I wonder where this Man of mine should be, whom I sent this Evening with my Letter to Julia. What art thou? Enter Guzman, runs against Carlos. Guz.
Fran. So, so, 'tis my confounded Wife, who expecting some body wou'd have me gone now. Jul. Are you not satisfied with all I've said, With all the Vows I've made, Which here anew, in sight of Heaven, I breathe? Fran. Yes, yes, you can promise fair, but hang him that trusts ye. Jul. Go, go, and pray be satisfyed with my eternal Love. Fran. Jul. What is't thou pausest on? Fran. Jul. Francisco!
Socrates's condemnation of himself to be maintained in all honor in the Prytaneum, during his life, and Sir Thomas More's playfulness at the scaffold, are of the same strain. In Beaumont and Fletcher's "Sea Voyage," Juletta tells the stout captain and his company, Jul. Why, slaves, 'tis in our power to hang ye. Master. Very likely, 'Tis in our powers, then, to be hanged, and scorn ye.
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