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Enter PISARO.
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Pisaro.
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HOw smuge this gray-eyde Morning seemes to bee,
6That driues my laden Shippes from fertile Spaine:
7But come what will, no Winde can come ami
s
s
e,
8For two and thirty Windes that rules the Seas,
9And blowes about this ayerie Region;
10Thirtie two Shippes haue I to equall them:
11Whose wealthy fraughts doe make Pisaro rich:
12Thus euery Soyle to mee is naturall:
13Indeed by birth, I am a Portingale,
15Heere liking of the soyle, I maried,
16And haue Three Daughters: But impartiall Death
20Letting for Intere
st, and on Morgages,
21Doe I waxe rich, though many Gentlemen
22By my extortion comes to miserie:
24Haue pawnde to mee their Liuings and their Lands:
25Each seuerall hoping, though their hopes are vaine,
27Their Patrimonies and their Landes againe:
28But Gold is sweete, and they deceiue them-selues;
29For though I guild my Temples with a smile,
30It is but Iudas-like, to work their endes.
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Enter Laurentia, Marina, Mathea, and Anthony.
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Mari. What's that?
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Anth. Gentlewomen, to paint Philosophy,
47Scorning the leaden fetters of re
straint,
48Hath prunde my feahers to a higher pitch.
49Gentlewoman, Morall Philosophy is a kind of art,
51It teacheth to be graue: and on that brow,
55And grace faire Natures curious workman
ship,
56Mu
st be conuerted to a blacke fac'd vayle,
57Griefes liuerie, and Sorrowes semblance:
59Steep'd in the brini
sh licquor of your teares:
60Day-light as darke-night, darke-night spent in prayer:
61Thoughts your companions, and repentant mindes,
62The recreation of your tired spirits:
63Gentlewomen, if you can like this mode
stie,
64Then will I read to you Philosophy
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Laur. Not I.
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Mari. Fie upon it.
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Anth. No Gentlewomen, Anthony hath learn'd
71Marina, read these lines, young Haruie sent them,
72There euery line repugnes Philosophy:
73Then loue him, for he hates the thing thou hates.
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Laurentia, this is thine from Ferdinande:
76The rich vnualued circle of his worthe.
81Which waites vpon the censure of thy doome:
82What though their Lands be morgag'd to your Father;
83Yet may your Dowries redeeme that debt:
84Thinke they are Gentlemen, and thinke they loue;
85And be that thought, their true loues aduocate.
88The world would say, that you were had for Wealth,
90A ma
s
s
e of Wealth being powrde vpon another,
92But beeing lightly scattred by it selfe,
93It doubles what it seem'd, although but one:
96But wedding these, to wed true Loue, is dutie:
97You make them rich in Wealth, but more in Beawtie:
101As comfortable tidings for my friends.
103When long ere this I
stoop'd to that faire lure:
104Thy euer louing Haruie I delight it:
105
Marina euer louing
shall requite it young.
106Teach vs Philosophy? Ile be no Nunne;
107Age scornes Delight, I loue it being:
108There's not a word of this, not a words part,
111All Arts being vaine, but this Philosophy.
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Laur. Why was I made a Mayde, but for a Man?
113And why Laurentia, but for Ferdinand?
115Much more himselfe, an Angell of more price:
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Laur. If I did, how then?
123Ile not abide it; Father, Friends, nor Kin,
125A man's a man; and Ned is more then one:
126Yfayth Ile haue thee Ned, or Ile haue none;
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Mathea is resolu'd to haue her will.
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Pisa. I can no longer hold my patience.
130Impudent villanie, and lasciuious Girles,
131I haue ore-heard your vild conuer
sions:
136Youle haue your will forsooth; What will you haue?
138Our Sexton told mee I was three yeares mo.
142Stare not upon me, moue me not to ire:
144Did I retaine thee (villaine) in my house,
145Gaue thee a
stipend twenty Markes by yeare,
149And all because they are your Country-men?
151Booke, or ca
st accompt: yet to a word much like that
152word Accounte.
154Why sirra Frisco, Villaine, Loggerhead, where art thou?
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Enter Frisco, the Clowne.
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Frisc. Heere's a calling indeed; a man were better to
157liue a Lords life and doe nothing, then a Seruing creature,
160ne
s
s
e; why they were able to haue got a good Stomacke
161with child euen with the
sight of them; and for a Vapour,
162oh precious Vapour, let but a Wench come neere them
167Giue diligence, inquire about
168For one that is expert in Languages,
169A good Mu
sitian, and a French-man borne:
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flaunte taunte as well as French, for I cannot vnder
stand him.
176What, can
st thou remember it?
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Frisc. Oh, I haue it now, for I remember my great
179Pigges and French-men, speake one Language, awee awee;I
184when I li
st.
187and then you
shall heare me grumble it foorth full mouth,
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wan: Well, Ile about it.
191one Language more.
193enough for one mouth: But what is the third?
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Pisa. Italian.
196he haue any Italian in him euen by looking on him.
199Pride in his Apparell, and the Diuell in his Countenance.
205And now to you that reades Philosophy,
207And come not neere my dores; for if thou do
st,
208Ile make thee a publicke example to the world.
213For euer had their hone
st names been marde:
214Ile in and rate them: yet that's not be
st,
215The Girles are wilfull, and seueritie
217What
shall I doe? Oh! I haue found it now,
218There are three wealthy Marchants in the Towne,
219All Strangers, and my very speciall friendes,
220The one of them is an Italian:
221A French-man, and a Dutch-man, be the other:
223And therefore meane I, they shall haue the tongues,
224That they may answere in their seuerall Language:
226For whiles they are a learning Languages,
227My Engli
sh Youths, both wed, and bed them too:
228Which to preuent, Ile seeke the Strangers out,
229Let's looke: tis pa
st aleauen, Exchange time full,
230There
shall I meete them, and conferre with them,