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{Museum.  The  Qren^pille  Copy  is  undated \  but  another  is  dated  1599. 
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The  authorship   has  been  attributed  to   Kyd  (Sir  Sidney  Leey    q.v., 
Kyd  in  T^.N.'B.) 

The   reproduction   is   excellent :   some  pages  of  all  the   original  copies 
are   exceedingly  bad,   being  very   much  off-set. 

JOHN  S.  FARMER. 


OF  SOLIMOJt  AND 
PERSEDA. 

Wherein  is  laide  open,  Loues 

conftancie,  Fortunes  incon- 

ilancie,  and  Deaths 

Triumphs. 


AT    LONDON 


Printed  by  Edward  ^fllde^  for 

Edward  White,  and  are  to  be  folde  at 

the  little  North  doore  of  Paules  Church* 
at  the  fignc  of  the  Gun. 


THE 

Tragedie  ofSoliman  and 
Perfeda. 

,  ^f 

^AdTVS;  PRIMVS. 

' 

Enter  Loue,  Fortune,  Death. 


Hat,  Deafbznd  Fortune  croflethe  way  of  Loue? 
For.  Why  .what  is'  Lou  f,but  Fortunes  tenis-ball? 
Death.  Nayj  What  arc  you  both,  but  fubie&s 

.  vnto  Death? 
And  I  commaund  you  to  forbeare  this  place; 
For  heerc  the  mouth  of  fad  Melpomcni, 
Is  wholy  bent  to  tragedies  difcourfe: 
And  what  are  tragedies  but  a&s  of  death? 
Heremeanes  the  wrathful!  mufc  in  feas  of  teares, 
And  lowd  laments  to  tell  a  difmsl!  tale-: 
A  tale  wherein  (he  lately  hath  bcftowed, 
The  hufkie  humor  of  her  bloudy  quill, 
And  now  for  tables,  takes  her  to  her  tung. 

Loue.  Why  thinkes  Deatb%  Loue  knows  Hot  the  hiftorie, 
Of  braue  Erqftus  and  his  Rodian  dame? 
Twas  I  that  made  their  harrsconfent  toloue, 
And  therefore  come  I  now  as  fitted  perfon, 
To  ferue  for  Chorus  to  this  Tragedie  : 
Had  I  not  beene,  they  had  not  dyed  fo  foone. 
Deatb,  Had  1  not  bcene,  they  had  not  dyed  fo  foone 

A  a 


For.  Nay  then  jt  feemcfe  yoii  both-doomiffetfyttnarke, 
Did  not  I  change  long  loue  to  fudden  hate? 
And  then  rech^nge  their  hatred  into ioue? 
And  then  front  Ifcue  deiiuer  them  tcrdeitfh  2  * 
Fortune  i  s  Chorus+tLtive  and  Dectk  be  gone. 

Death.  I  tell  thee  Fortune,  and  thee  wanton  Loue, 
I  will  not  downe  to  euerlaftirrg  night, 
Till  I  haue  mpralliz'd  t.his  Tragedie,  •» 

Whofe  cheefeft  acior  was  my  fable  dart. 

Loue.  Nor  will  I  vp  into  the  brightfome  fphere, 
From  whence  I  fprung,  till  in  ihe  chorus  place, 
I  make  it  knowne  to  you  and  to  the  world. 
•     What  intereft  LQU*  hiathlrf  Tragedies. 

For.  Nay  then  though  Fortune  hauedelight  in  change, 
lie  (lay  my  flight,  andceafe  tp  ^ime^rey  wlb^cle, 
Till  I  haue  (hownc  by  demonftration, 
What  intreft  I  have  in  a  Trag^die : 
Tiifa^Fertunt  cjin  ^PP  more,  then  Low  or  Death. 

Loue.  Why  ftay  wethen,  le^giue  the  Aclors  leaue, 
And  aa  occafion  ferues,  make  our  returnc  Exeunt, 

Enter  Eraftus  and  Perfeda. 
Erafi.  Why  when  ?trfeda%  wilt  thou  not  aflurc  me  ? 
But  fhail  I  like  a  maftleflr  (hip  at  fea> 
Goe  euery  way,  and  not  the  way  I  would  ? 
My  loue  hath  laded  from  mine  infancie. 
And  ft  ill  increafed  as  I  grew  my  felfe. 
When  did  Perfeda  paftime  in  thcftrectes, 
But  her  Eraflus  ouer-cyed  her  fporte  ? 
When  didft  thou  with  thy  fampler  in  the  Sunne, 
Sit  fowing  with  thy  feres,  but  I  was  by, 
Marking  thy  lilly  hands  dexteritie: 
Comparing  it  to  twenty  gratious  things. 
When  didft  thou  fine  a  note  that  I  could  heare, 
But  I  haue  framdea  dittie  to  the  tune, 
Figuring  Perfeda  twenty  kindc  of  ways. 

When 


of  S oilman  and  Pqtfeda. 
When  didft  thou  gpe  to  Church  on  h^i 
But  I  haue  waiteoon  thee  too  and  fro : 
Marking  my  times,  a*  $auf  cons L watch  their  flight*] 
When  Inaue  rnift  thce  how  J  haue  lamented, 
As  if  my  thoughts  had  been  aflured  true; 
Thus  in  my  youth,'  now  fince  I  grew  a  man, 
I  haue  perfeuered  to  fet  thce  know, 
The  meaning;p£my  true  harts  conftancie : 
Then  be  not  nice  Perfe4a*$  women  woont 
To  hafty  louers  whole  Fancy  .foone  is  fled : 
My  loue  is  of  a  long  continuance, 
And  merites  not  a  itrangers  recompence. 

Per.  Enough  J&qfluSr&y  Perftda  knowes, 
She  whom  thou  wouldft  haue  thine,  Eruftus  knowes 

Eraft.  Nay  m^Perfeda  knowes,  and  then  tis  well. 

Per.  I  watch  you  vantages,  thine  be  it  then, 
I  haue  forgot  the  reft,  but  thats  the  effect : 
Which  to  effec'l,  accept  ihis  carkanet. 
My  Grandamepn  her  death  bed  gaue  it  me,, 
And  there,  euen  there*  I  vowd.vntbmyfelfe, 
To  keepe  the  i&me,  vntill  my  wahdring  eye, 
Should  finde  a  harbour  .for  my  hart  p  dwell, 

Euen  in  thy  Jbrcift^Q0^ ^ ?)*&  mT  re^» 
Let  in  my  hart  $o,]k^p,thinje  company. 

Eraft.  Ah!d  facet  forfeda  accept  this  ring, 
To  equall  it,  receTu^  my  hart  to  boote, 
It  is  no  boote,  for'that  was  thine  before : 
And  far  more  welcome  is  this  change  to  me. 
Then  funny  dayes  to  naked  Sauages, 
Or  newes  of  pardon  to  a. wretch  condemnd, 
That  waiteth  for  the  fearefullftroke  of  death, 
As  carefull  will  I  be  to  keepe  this  chaine, 
As  doth  the  mother  keepe  her  children, 
From  water  pits,  or  falling  in  the  fire. 
Ouer  mine  armour  will  I  hang  thischaine. 
And  when  long  combat  makes  my  body  faint, 
The  fight  of  this  (hall  fhew  /Vr/hfc«  name, 

A  3  And 


Tbe  Tragfdie 

A  nd  ad  frefti  cotrrage  to  my  fainting  lims.  r*  •; 

This  day  the  eger,  Turke  of  Tripoli*. '  ' 
The  knight  of  Mfalra,  honourccffof  his1  worth, 
And  he  tnats  titled  by  the  golden  fpurrc.' 
The  Moore  vpon  his  hot  Barbarian  horfc,  * 

The  fiery  Spaniard  bearing  in  his  ^acf. 
The  emprefle  of  a  noble  warriour. 
The  fudden  Frenchman,  and  the  bigbon'4  Dane, 
And  Englifti  Archers,  hardy  men  at  armes, 
£c  lipped  Lyons  of  the  Wefternc  worlde ;  .  ' '  v 

Each  one  of  thefc  approoucd  combatants, 
Aflembled  from  feucrall  corners  of  the:w6rid; 
Are  hither  come  to  trie  their  force1  in  armes, 
la  honour  of  the  Prince  of  Cyprif  nuptials. 
Amoncft  thefe  worthies  will  Eraftus  troo^e;  ' 
Though  like  a  Gnat  amongft  a  hiue  of  Bees: 
Know  me  by  this  thy  pretious  carkariet, 
And  if  Ithriue,  in  valour  as  the  glafle, 
That  takes  the  Sun-bcames  burning  with  his  force: 
He  bethcglafle  and  thoii  that  heauenly'Suh; 
From  whence  He  borrow  what  1  do  atchieue : 
And  facet  Perff da  vn noted  though  I, be. 
Thy  beauty  ye:  (hall  make  me  knownc  ere  night. 

Per.  Yong  flippes  arc  neuer  graft  i n1  windy  daies, 
Yong  fchollers  neuer  entered  with  the  rod. 
Ah  my  Erajtus  there  are  Europes  Knights, 
That  carry  honour  graucn  in  their  helmcs. 
And  they  muft  winne  it  deere  that  winne  it  thence, 
Let  not  my  beau  tic  prick  thee  to  thy.  bane, 
Better  (it  ft  ill  then  rife  and  ouertane. 

Eraft.  Counfel!  me  not,  for  my  intent  is  fworne, 
And  be  my  fortune  as  my  loue  defcrucs. 

Per.  So  be  thy  fortune  as  thy  features  ierue, 
And  then  Era/lus  Hues  without  compare. 

Enter  a  Msffenger. 

Here  comes  a  Meflenger  to  haft  me  hence,  ' 
I  know  your  meffage,  hath  the  Princefle  fent  forme? 


ofSoliman  andPerfeda. 

Mefftn.  She  hath,  and  deiircs  you  to  cpnfort  her  to  the  * 
;     .        £»/<rrPiftpiv  (triumphes. 

Pifon,  Who  faw  my  Mafter?  ; 

OfiriareV'ouheere?      .,,,  . 
The  Prince  and  all  the  pjitlaridifh  Gentlemen, 
Arc  ready  togoc^p  the  piurhphi,  they  (lay  for  you, 
Eraftf  Goe  firra,  bid  my  men  bring  my  horfe, 

and  adofen  ftaues, 
Pijl.  Yqu,'  fl?all  haue  your  horfes  and  two  dofen  ftaues. 

WWik  ^  "  £.v;/Pifton. 

Jbrajf.  Wi(h  me  good  hap  Perffda  a  nd  He  winne 
Suchglory,  as  no  time  (hall ere  race  put,,. r 
Or  end  thepe^go^qf  my  youth  in  blood.  y/ 

Per.  Sucaifprr^ne  as  the  good  Andromqcbe,, 
Wifht  valfant  ^w^wpynded  with  the  Greekes,  , ,., 
I  wiih  Eraftus  in  m&majd^n.warres. 
Orecome  with  vallorthefe  high  minded  Knights, 
As  with  thy  vcrtue  tj^qu  haft  conquered  me, 
Heauens  hearc  jnay  harty  prayer  and  it,  efFeci.;         Exeunt* 

•  • 
iijppp,  fa  Prince  of  pprts,  Bafilifco, 

and  aii  t  he  Knjgbts*  ;    , 

ights  o,f  Qbjrifleridome,  and  turkifli  boph, 
jn^hirdy  honors  caufe, 

obc  enrolgjn  the  brajs  Jeaued  booke, 

fncuerwait^^ptuit^, 
Put  Lambe-ii^emiJ$ene3  toyourJuyons  ft^rength. 
And  beourtihingliketwo  brothers  fports, 
Thatexerciiif  tjpei^^'arre  with  friendly  blowes. 
Braue  Prince  of  tip^i&s  an/d  our  Tonne,  in,  law. 
Welcome  thcfe  worthies  by  their  feuerall  countries, 
For  in  Uyrjhqnor  hether,  are  they  come, 
To  grace  thy  nuptials,  wit^jbeir  deeds  at  armes. 

Cfpris.  Firft'welcome  thjife/jcnowned  Engliflimin, 
Graced  by  thy  ejountry;,  but  ten  times  more 
Sy  thy  apprpo^d  jvaJqur  in  the  jield* 

Vn  the  oiifetfdftiK  CDcmy, 
»'*••'       •       • 


What  is  thy thottii  \dien  thbu  Carres  thylioife? 

Engiifaman.  In  Scotland w"as  1  made  aKnigtxt,at  atmci, 
Where  for  my  countries  caufe  l^rfargde  my  Launicc; 
In  France  I  tookeihc  Standard/rom  tht  K!m&' 
Andgiueth^flowePt^GaUia  iiifmy  crefh 
Againft  theligKtfbote  Irffhhauel  W&P 
And  in  my  skinne  bare  tokens  of  theft  scenes: 
Our  word  of  courage  ail  the  world  hath  heard,  tf 

Saint  George  forEnglahrf,  and  Siih't  George  fctf  rnc.-^ 

Cipris.  fcike  welcome  vnto  theefaire  Knight  of  Fraimce 
Well  famed  thod  art  for'difcrpline  in  warre, ''' 
Vpon  the  incoumerof  thint tintfmV?-.niJ  olfM»Xi«J  *» 
What  is  thy  mot  renowAed  KhighfFrhVe^    b> 

Frenchman. '  in;ltaly  I  put  mylini 
Where  in  my  fhirt  but  with  a  fin^lr 
I  combated  a  Romanemuch  re'nio^. 

His  u/pannns  noinr  imnntfrvnr^fnr  mv  f>iini»l  'Jfn».>->.iO 


Ctpris.  Welcome  Cafilian  \oo  amongft  the  reft,. 
For  fame  tteth  fdiuid  thy  valour  tvith  tWe  fcfc-  >*** 
Vpon  jhy  firft  encounter  of  thy  foe, 
Whi^thy  ^ord  of  courage  bfaac  rqan  ttFS^8«J  • 

Spaniard.  At  fourcteene  yeeresof^e  was  f  ma^Khr^i, 
When  twenty  thmrfandSpaftfards  we?e  irfWlft' 
What  time  a  da/ing  Rytter  made  a  cf«He»j&, 
To  change  a  bWlet  'with  bur  fwift  flr^iflibt.    >>lmr^ 
And  I  with  fingl.c  Heetfand  leuell,  hit 
The  haughtie  cVlengerand  ftrbok1^  him  tfcarf.1 
The  golden  Ffeepe  is  thit.we  cry  vpcjn, 
And  laques1,1  laques,  is  trie  Spaniards  cliojfe. 

Om.Next  welcome,Vntorh^  rendwnedTlirVfe01 


O>m.Next  welcome,Vnto|rh^  rendwnedTlirV01 
Not  for  thy  lay?  but  'for  thy  *ftffy  hi  arr^:'  v-^  ?/B 
Vpon  the  firft'braue  ofthiii^erierny, 
What  is  thy  noted  word'of  'charW,  brau^Turke? 

J5ri/>r.  Againft  theSophy  in  tn'reC^McdficWs>  ' 
Vnder  the  conduct  of  great  St^ta^   '^     3'J  •  >  ""  noti 

Hauc 


o 

Haue  J-feRgielthiqferfadjnmaimder  Q$anfaakftjb',:b  asm  orf 
And  put  the  flint  hearf'Bcft  francs  Jta  cHef  wdwEr.n7?  /in  b- 
The  dcfcrt  p]ain<^xrf  Affrid£e«hiiu<j  MrfifcljiQW  yiloi  -.";;.    V 
With  blood  of  Moore»v»ndt]^ne«i{ElaDce!lrefcbftfitd8  fought,  * 
Marcht  conqueror  through  Afia^n    r 
Along  the  coafts  hckbby  the  -fiottingiiize/  :i  nO 

Euriwlotthe  verge  of-golde;  aboordipg  Spaitei  i^.  . 
Hath  Bfufor  led  a  valiant  troope  of.Turke^i  JKU  •  .lo'jmolnl 
A  nfltra'derfdoktGhrJit  ians  Jctwiife,  t&iUabwfoi>\  n  iiuijt.  j 
Him  we  adore,  a^d'irnbiirtioxrt  i(f  £BV  n    j    ^Iq  rfoiriw  r.l 
Mahomet  for  me  and  Sofimani   -1.  ;:r!:  rf-'i  •  j.ii  b^'^iiji 

O>.-Now  SignQur^//i>^youw9^\<!>^.Jil  «<    t  no  i:  A 
And  therefore  giue  not  you  a  rtrang^r«  ;vw«kbi«Wi  fi 
^kunafeciR  carter  borne  in  Germanic, 
Xpimtyhe  firft4cncctinKcof  ybur-foe:    . 
What  is  your  brave  upon  the  enemy  ?.      ,'  , 
S&jtfLdi  figsht  ncmwrthiiDjr  tonguey  ^his  is  my  Oratrix.  . 
t  -j-)upnc^  1  1  .  iayiitferhisirvjn^  upon  his  fword.x' 

^/j^}W^Sigocwsn\a^/j/^kiftailh6fVte(rd?  ( 
Raji.  I,  and  foareall  bI 

Perdie,  eachfem?ftua.'fbai*oalitf.vefifJ4idJoot 
And  the  vigour  of  this^aanoiftfringetb 
The  temper  of  any  blade,  quot^nsty  aficrrfor 


than  this  Urn,  may  very  well  beaTca^ninine  jBpi;heton. 


•ffiafil  Sooth  to  fajr,;thc>eqrthJftmy.  couutrey,  '  (cottiitf  cy  ?  ' 
Asflfafriire  to  the  fowlc,  or  thje-marineimoifture 
To  the  red  guild  fif^^«|»^<nyfetfi»Oj«owftrd: 
For  humilitie  (hall  mouBCnn4!  :^.\\\i\^  J.i..;ii  tfftiuift        u/ 
I  keep  no  table  to  chara<5ler  in^i&refe>pafled,co*nfii^s.  . 
As  I  remember,itli^efh8pp«^ja^ifeidrtawight^  '  .^\ 
In  fome  part  pfiBolfeia,]  tnatefiiiftlqcwigif^^.j;-:  r  , 
Was  feared  with  the  JJuhtejGbdajJifeeent'.  •     Ili-v  r^!-J    "  1 
I  held  it  pollicie^ospbfttiie/ibtoricbif^eii'         ..ni  rinv; 

^£lq  t-oicjca  'ju^i-; 

eue|Jie(Darehc    earth,.;  C 
B  The 


The 

The  men  died,  the  women  wept,  and  the  graffe  grew. 
Els  had  my  Prize-land  horfe  periihed, 
Whofc  lofle  would  hauc  more  grieucd  me, 
Than  the  ruine  of  that  whole  Countrey. 
Vpon  a  Time  in  Ireland  I  fought, 
On  horfebacke  with  an  hundred  Kernes, 
From  Titans  Eafterne  vprife,  to  his  Wcftern  downe-fall: 
Infomuch  that  my  Steed  began  to  faint; 
I  conjecturing  the  caufe  to  be  want  of  water,  difmounted: 
In  which  place  there  was  no  fuch  Element, 
Enraged  therefore  with  this  Semitor, 
All  on  foote  like,  an  Herculian  of-fpring, 
Endured  fome  three  or  foure  houres  combat, 
In  which  proccfle,  my  body  diftilled  fuch  dewy  (bower  of 
That  from  the  warlike  wrinckles  of  my  front,  (fwet, 

My  Palfray  coold  his  third. 

My  mercy  in  conqueft,  isequall  with  my  manhood  in.fight, 
The  tcareofan  in  Ant,  hath  bin  the  ranfome  of  a  conquered 
Whereby  I  purchafed  the  furname  of  Pities  adamant,  (citie. 
Rough  wordes  blowe  my  choller, 

s  the  wind  dooth  Mulcibers  worke houfe, 
haue  no  word,  because  no  countrey, 
Lach  place  is  my  habitation, 
Therefore  each  countries  word  mine  to  pronounce. 
Princes,  what  would  you  ? 
I'haue  fecn  much,  heard  more,  but  done  moft, 
Tobebricfc,  hee  that  will  trie  mec,  let  him  waft  me  with  his 
I  am  his,  for  fome  fiue  launces*  (arme. 

Although  it  go  againft  my  ftarres  to  ieft, 
Yet  to  gratulate  this  beninge  Prince, 
I  will  fupprefle  my  condition. 

Philip.  He-  is  beholding  to  you  greatly  frr: 
Mount  ye  braue -Lofdings,  forwards  to  the-tilt, 
Myfclfe  will  ccnfure  of  your  chiualrie, 
And  with  impartiall  eyes  behold' your  decdes, 
Forward  braue  Ladies,  place  you  to  behold 
The  fatre  demca nor  of  t hcfe  warlike  Knight*.    £xaat. 

Manet. 


ofSoliman  and  Perfeda. 

Manet  Bafilifco. 

Bafi.  I  am  melancholy:  an  humor  of  Venus  bcleagerethme: 
1  haue  rejected  with  contemptable  frownes, 
The  fweet  glances  of  many  amorous  girles  or  rather  ladies: 
But  certcs,  1  am  now  captiuated  with  the  reflecting  eye 
Of  that  admirable  comet  Perfeda. 
I  will  place  her  to  behold  my  triumphes. 
And  do  wonders  in  hir  fight, 

0  heauen  (he  comes,  accompanied  with  a  child, 
Wnofechin  bearcs  no  impreflion  of  manhood, 

Not  an  hayre,  not  an  excrement.  .  1 

Enter  Eraftus,  Perfcda,  and  Py  ftan. 

Era/I.  My  fweet  Perfeda. 

Exeunt  Eraftus  and  Perfeda. 

Bafi.  Peace  Infant  thou  blafphemeft. 

Pift.  Youaredeceiued  fir,  hefwore  not. 

Baji.  I  tell  thee  letter  he  did  worfe,hecaldthat  Ladiehis. 

Pift.  lefter :  0  extempore,  ofloreA 

Bafi.  O  harm  vn-edicate  illiterate  pefant, 
Thou  abufeft  the  phrafe  of  the  Latine. 

Pift.  Bygods  fi(h  friend,  take  you  the  Latins  part,  ile  abufe 

Bafi.  What  faunce  dread  of  our  indignation  ?       (you  to. 

Pift.  Saunce :  what  languidge  is  that  ? 

1  thinke  thou  art  a  word  maker  by  thine  occupation. 

Bafi.  I,  termed  thou  me  of  an  occupation, 
Nay  then  this  fierie  humor  of  chollcr  is  fupprcft, 
By  the  thought  of  loue.  Faire  Ladie, 
Pif.  Now  by  my  troth  (he  is  gon. 
Bafi.  I,  hath  the  infant  tranfported  htr  hence, 
He  faw  my  anger  figured  in  my  brow. 
And  at  his  bcft  aduantage  ftole  away,  ( 

But  I  will  follow  for  reuenge. 
,  Pift.  Naye,  but  here  you  fir, 
I  muft  talke  with  you  before  you  goe. 

Then  Pifton^/  on  bis  backt  andpuh  him  downed 
Bajj.  O  if  thou  beeft  magnanimous,  come  before  me. 
Pift*  Nay,  if  thou  becft  *  right  warrior,  get  from  vndier  <he. 

B  2  £af. 


Baf.  Wkab'^otilaH%itAu  hauc  me  a 

vv 

P/V?.    ypho&K&imltyfawpviioiilriu  b^fbsiDi  DU 
But  iwow^VKa^^^iNtginidag^riij^o  won  -.71  *  Q  v-    :. 
Nat{CD$gb£iini'gi:te  tbtviaiw^jf  JE-J  v,-o  :T  ru;  ;  ',x:>r 
But  (lay  with  me,  and  lofcloVpflnJtiiC'WJc)dr&-<  : 

Baf.  Othou  f^cirftithereby'to^daibrfiyiglory.          *•>•#  I 

Ptft.  I  care  not  for  that,  wUryp»aibat'fwear? 

Baf.  O  Jtfinaw^i  Meare/     -^-r.  ^WYJ  sii>  r.auw.l  0 

A  V/ 


.r. 


/^.  By  the  contents  of  thisrblade*  ".«  -r,n  ,/i<r  !n«-\ 
fl/.  By  thtfttA^iitencfiC'hikbftUc;".  id\j\ 
Ptft.  Ithcaforefaid  Bq/ilifca.    '.^  \3^ 

j5^dUfie^<^^id;B^///«,  -A" 
Knight  good  fellotfj  Knight,  Knight.   .V  I  j.^.. 

nauc  gobct  ftWow,  knaud,  knaac,       uo'i  .  \$'\ 
o»fFeiitogo!fipbmtiiefidcofP///o«.    !•  «j    .; 
.  Willnot  offer  ti  go  from  the-fidft  of  Pyl*t> 
Ptft.  Withqcrithtileawoflchc  faid  P/>*i  obtaine; 
^/.Without  the  lerfuciofkhc  faid  P.jjfon,  HT 

•Liccnfcd,  obtained-  and  granted.  <;     -I 

.01  ttjft  Inioy  thy  Hfeaoailiut,  i«ivb  it  thee. 

Baf.  I  inioy  m/.lifc'  At  thy  hands,  1  confcffe  it, 
I  am.  vp;  but  that  1  am  religious  in  mine  oath.  .  »  I 

Pi/?.  Wha(  wouh^  you  do  fir,  what  would  you  do, 
Will  you  vp  the  ladder  fir,  and  fee  the  tilting. 

Thru  they  go  up  the  ladders,  and  they  found 

within  to  tbefrfi  courfe. 
Baf.  Better  a  Dog  fa  wne  on  me,  then  barke. 
Ptft.  Now  fir,  haw  like»  you  this  courfe,          : 
Baf.  Their  Launces  were  coucht  too  hie,     > 
And  their  Stcedes  ill  borne.  •  J. 
Ptft.  It  may  be  fo,  it  may  be  fa. 

Sound  to  tbefecond'Courfe. 
Now  fir,  how  like  you  this  courfe. 

Baf.  Prettie,  pret  tie,  but  not  famous,  ^ 

Well  for  a  learner,  but  not  for  a,  warriour. 


of  S  oilman  <&rd  Perfeda. 

Pift.  By  my  faith  me  thought  it  was  excellent. 

Baf.  I  in  the  eye  of  an  infant!,  a  Peacocks  taile  is  glorious. 
1  •       I    Soktndta'the'ttiirdcourfeji^ 

Pift.  O  well  I'att,  the  baye.'horfe  with  the  bicw  taile, 
And  the  filuer  knight,  fcre  bothdovfrni, 
B  y  Cock  and  Pie,  and  Moufe  foote,  >  l  •  <E>  o 

The  Engliftiman  is  a  fine  Knight. v 

Baf.  Now  by  the  marble  face,  of  the  Welkin, 
He  is  a  braue  wafriour. 

Pi/friWhaian  oath  is  there,  iieTpboithrire'kBofctroher.  ! 

Baf.  Now  comes  in  the1  infant  that  cxwitslmy.miftrerffe/ 

Sound  to  thefokrth  conrfel ' 
Oh  that  my  lance  were  in  my  reft, 
And  my  Beauer  clofd  for  rhis  encounter.   - 

Pift.  Dwell  ran,  my  maifterhaih  ouerthrownethe  Turkc. 

Baf.  Now  fie  vpon  the  Tu  rke, 
To  be  difihounted  by  a  Childe  it  veaeth  rrie.      '  \  . 

.    -  .  i&duntit'c-thejift-co'ur/e.'  .frnan, 

Ptft.  O  well  ran  maifter,  he  hath  duertjirowne  the  Frenoh- 

Baf.  It  is  the  fury  of  his  horfe,  ndt  the  ftrength  of  hisarme. 
I  would  thou  wouldft  remit  my  oath, 
That  I  might  aflaile  thy  marfter. 

Fiji.  I  giue  thee.leaue,  go  to  thy  deftruotion, 
But  fynrawheres  thy  horfe?  .  '. 

Baf.  Why  my  Page  holding  him  by  the  bridle. 

Pift*  Well  goe  mount  thee,goe. 

Baf.  I  go,  and  Fortune  guide  my  Launce. 

Exit  Bafilifco.         .    ( 

Pift.  Take  the  braginft  knaue  in  Chriftendom  withthce: 
Truly  lam  forrid  f6r  him,    . 
He  iuft  like  a  Knight]  heeleiuft  like  a  lade. 
Jt  is  a  world  toheere  the  foole  prate  and  brag, 
He  will  iet  as  if  it  were  a  Goofe  on  a  greene: 
He  goes  many  times  fupperles  to  bed, 
And  yet  h~e  takes  Phifick  to  make  him  leane. 
Laft  night. he  was  bidden  to  a  Gentle womans  to  fupper, 
And  becaufe  he- would  not  be  pot  to  carue, 

B  3  He 


He  wore  his  hand  in  a  fcarfc,  and  fa  id  he  was  wounded : 

He  weares  a  coloured  lath  in  his  fcabberd, 

And  when  twas  found  vpon  him,  he  faid  he  was  wrathful!. 

He  might  not  wcare  iron.  He  weres  Ciuec, 

And  when  it  was  a*kt  htm,  where  he  had  chat  muskc. 

He  faid,  all  his  kindred  fmelt  To: 

Is  not  this  a  counterfet  foole  ? 

Well  ilc  vp  and  fee  how  he  fpeedes. 

Sound  tbcfixt  cour/e, 

Now  by  the  faith  of  a  fquire  he  is  a  very  faint  knight,         « 
Why  my  .maifter  hath  ouerthrownc  him 
Arid  his  Curtail,  both  to  the  ground, 
I  (hall  haue  olde  laughing, 
It  will  be  better  then  the  r  ox  in  the  hole  for  me, 

Sound:  Enter  Philippe,  Eraftus,  Ferdiaando, 
Lucina,  and  all  tbe  Knights. 

Cipr.  Braue  Gentlemen,  by  ail  your  free  confents, 
Thii  Knight  vnknowne,  hath  bcft  demeand  himfelf. 
According  to  the  proclamation  made, 
The  prize  and  honor  of  the  day  is  his, 
But  now  vnmaike  thyfelfe,  that  we  may  fee, 
What  warlike  wrinckles  time  has  charactered, 
With  ages  print  vpori  thy  warlike  face. 

EngUJh.  Accord  to  his  requefl,  brave  man  at  armes, 
And  let  me  fee  the  face  that  vanquished  me, 

French.  Vnmaike  thy  felfe,  thouwell  approoued  knight. 

Turke.  I  long  to  fee  thy  face  brauc  warriour. 

Luci.  Nay  valiant  fir,  we  may  not  be  denide, 
Faire  Ladies  mould  be  coye  to  (howe  their  faces, 
Lead  that  the  fun  (hould  tan  them  with  his  beames, 
He  be  your  Page  this  once,  for  to  difarme  you. 

Pijt.  Thats  the  reafon,  that  he  fhall  helpe 
Your  huiband  to  arme  his  head, 
Oh  the  pollicie  of  thisage  is  wonderfull. 

Phillip.  What  young  Eraftus,  is  it  poflible? 

Cipr.  Eraftus  be  thou  honoured  for  this  deed. 

EntUfb.  So  yone.  and  offuch  coodaccompUflimcnt, 

Thriue 


of  Soliman  and  Perfeda. 

Thriue  faire  beginner  as  this  time  doth  promifc, 
In  vertue,  valour  and  all  worthines: 
Giue  me  thy  hand,  I  vow  my  felfe  thy  friend. 

Eraft.  Thankes  worthy  nr,  whofe  fauorablrhand, 
Hath  entred  fuch  ayongling  in  the  warre, 
And  thankes  vnto  you  all,  braue  worthy  firs, 
Impofeme  tafke,  how  I  may  doe  you  good, 
Erajlus  will  be  dutifull  in  all. 

Phil.  Lcaue  proteftations  now,  and  let  vs  hye, 
To  tread  lauolto,  that  is  womens  walke, 
There  fpend  we  the  remainder  of  the  day. 

Exeunt.  Manft  Ferdinando. 

Ferdi.  Though  ouer-borne,  and  foyled  in  my  courfe, 
Yet  haue  I  partners  in  mine  infamy. 
Tis  wondrous,  that  fo  young  a  toward  warriour, 
Should  bide  the  (hock  of  fuchapprooued  knights, 
As  he  this-day  hath  matcht  and  mated  too, 
But  vertue  fhould<notenuy  good  defert, 
Therefore  Erajlus  happy,  laude  thy  fortune, 
But  my  Lucina,  how  (he  changed  her  colour, 
When  at  the  encounter  I  did  loofe  a  ftirrcp, 
Hanging  her  head  as  partner  of  my  iharae. 
Therefore  now  will  I  goe  vifit  her, 
And  pleafe  her  with  this  Carcanet  of  worth, 
Which  by  good  fortune  I  haue  found  t*>  day, 
When  valour  failcs  then  mud  golde  make  the  way.     Exit. 
Enter  Baiilifco  riding  of  a  Mule. 

Baf.  O  curfed  Fortune  enemy  to  Fa  me, 
Thus  to  difgrace  thy  honored  name, 
By  ouer  thro  wing  him  that  far  hath  fprcd  thy  praife, 
Beyond  the  courfe  of  Titans  burning  raies. 


Page  fet  a  fide  the  iefture  of  my  enemy, 
Giue  him  a  Fidlers  fee,  and  fend  him  packing. 
Pift.  Ho,  God  fauc  you  fir,  haue  you  burft  yourfhin, 
Baf.  I  villaine,  I  haue  broke  my  (bin  bone,. 

My  backe  bone,  my  channell  bone,  and  my  thigh  bone, 

Be- 


Befide  two {WfirnnfftniUl  inferior  bonet-        4  :-ii 
Ptft.  A  fhrewd  lofleby  my  faith  lir,..  i>,,«  T  :cV/  ,o:ji^/  rl 

But  wheres  youxftzourfori  rayief.  1  tL -»A  y  f;o -r:  OUK) 

l?^/".  ye  ioibf  he  ifasae  in  ifc«j hce .  •  ~ .-  -IT  . "  vv<  A 

Ptft.  There  was  $  not*>icce  of  fiprUife  where  hd  toft  hia  taiiH 

Baf.  Forprefujbpajon^fof  eowerin|;*nc  Enipcrors  Mare. ! 
Pijl.  Marry  a  foule  fault,  but'wl^-a're'hiseaTcficm?  -.•'>>» t*i 

Pijl.  Why  then  tUy.horfe  hath  bina  (tdk  inhM'tfibv^ii  <>T 
jB^/!  True,  thou  hpft  £ddt-     J!       ^^f  !>ii:  aw  bna^l  s»dT 
O  touch  not  thefcheeiteollmy  Prflphncf^.^ 
Lead  flftxbfrtoimt  me  wh  He  tpy:  wounds  are" -grcchc, .  /•  T-. 
Page,  run,  bid  the  furgion  bring  his  incifion.  j ."/ 

Yet  ftay  He  j^ieainngii'ith  thee  my  felfc.  -      Exit! 

Pifl.  AntfJ^f.bfc^rr^ouafompany,  .L  ,,fi          -  rli 

Pifion  get(&kicp>Qn-his  Affe->  iutd.rrd&tb  Tp&b  bivL>.  •  <.  A 
to  tbe dqane, nxAmt&ttbJbrGrylnrj'l  j   -.r/  iuH 

••   !  ,  .  uY  :   fil 

j^.  Comefirra^  Jernie  fee  how  finely. youlecty  thischaini-// 
Cryer.  Why  whafiwft  it  worth  ?  .  ;  x!  i  "fworth^i 
PrJJ.  It  was  worth  more^  then,  thou  add  all  thyJciR  arc>  T 
Cry.  It  may  bq  fojbut  what  muft  he  haue  that  firtdes  it? ;  '-. 
Ptft.  Why  a  hpndred  Cuovrnca. ,  <  ri  n , .  (d  ibiilV/ 

.C^  WhicthwiiliflihaueJtoiiftirthccpym^of  it.  !»v  rm  /»y 
P^?.  Ten  Crown*a,Andiiadbut  fixqince, .. 
For  cry  ing  a  little  wench  of  thirtyy  ceres  olde  and  vptoaftdgs, 
That  had  loft  her  fclfe  betwixtaTaoeme  and  A  bawdy  houfc.  P 
Cry.  I  that  wasla  hrenchyand  Ai«  is  Golde,  -i-j  i  y5 

She  was  poorc,  but  ihis  is  rich.  .  ( ^d 

Ptft.  Why  then  by.  this  reckoning,  a  Hackney  man 
Should  haue  ten  (hillings  for  horfing  a  Geotkwo'rnany  ^^i.*l 
Where  he  hath  but  ten  pence  of  a  beggcr.     1  .  \  >.  ' 

Cry*  Wih^aadiieafon  good,  ,-          ;:  :LI  boO  toi  L  A\j*i 
JLet  them  pay  thatcbeft  may,      '  .  j  .utri  I  .^n'clliv  I  .\J1 
As  thtcLawyere  vfethcir  rich  Qwurti^  3  vm  .»nod  •>  :•!  MM  <M 
.03  When 


ofSoHtitan  and  Perfeda, 

When  they  let  the  poore  goe  vnder  Forma  pauperis. 
Fiji.  Wny  then  I  pray  thee  cry  the  chayne  for  me, 

Subformapauptris. 

For  money  goes  very  low  with  me  at  this  time. 
Crier.  I  fi  r,  but  your  matter  is,  though  you  be  not. 
Ptfl.  I  but  he  muft  not  know, 
.That  thou  cryeft  the  chaine  for  me, 
I  doe  but  vfe  the  to  faue  me  a  labour, 
That  am  to  make  inquiry  after  it. 
Cri.  Well  fir,  youle  fee  me  confidered,  will  you  not? 
Piftt  I  marry  will  I,  why  what  lighter  paiment  can  there 

be,  then  confideration. 
Cn.Oyes. 


Era/I.  How  now  firra,  what  are  you  crying? 

Cri.  A  chaine  lira  chaine,  that  your  man  bad  me  cry. 

Erqft.  Get  you  away  firra,  I  aduife  you 
Meddle  with  no  chaines  of  mine.  Exit  Cryer, 

You  paltry  knaue,  how  durft  thou  be  fo  bould, 
To  cry  the  chaine,  when  I  bid  thou  fhouldft  not, 
Did  I  not  bid  thee  onely  vnderhand, 
Make  priuie  inquirie  for  it  through  the  towne, 
Lead  pubiike  rumour  might  aduertife  her, 
Whofe  knowledge  were  to  me  a  fecond  death? 

Pi/I.  Why  would  you  haue  me  runne  vp  and  downe  the 
towne  ?  and  my  mooes  are  doone. 

Eraft.  What  you  want  in  mooes,  ile  glue  you  in  bio  wes. 

Pift.  I  pray  you  fir  hold  your  hands, 
And  as  I  am  an  honeft  man, 
Ile  doe  the  beft  I  can  to  finde  yourc  chaine        Exit  Pifton. 

Eraft.  Ah  treacherous  Fortune,  enemy  to  Loue> 
Did  ft  thou  aduaunce  me  for  my  greater  fall, 
In  dalying  war,  I  loft  my  chiefeft  peace, 
In  hunting  after  praife,  I  loft  my  loue, 
And  in  loues  (hipwracke  will  my  life  mifcarrie, 
Take  thou  the  honor  and  giuemc  the  chaine, 
Wherein  was  linkt  the  fum  of  my  delight. 

C  '  When 


Tbt  Tragedie 

When  me  deliucrcd  me  the  Carkanet, 
Keep  it  quoth  me,  as  thou  wouldft  keep  my  felfe: 
I  kept  it  not,  and  therefore  (he  is  loft, 
And  loft  with  her  is  all  my  happinefle, 
And  lofle  of  happines  is  worfethan  death. 
Come  therefore  gentle  death  and  cafe  my  griefe, 
Cut  fhort  what  malice  Fortune  mifintends, 
But  ftay  a  while  good  Death,  and  let  me  Hue, 
Time  may  reftore  what  Fortune  tooke  from  me. 
Ah  no,  great  lolfes  fildorhe  arc  reftord. 
What  if  my  chaine  mail  neuer  be  reftord, 
My  innocence  mall  clear  my  negligence. 
Ah  !  but  my  loue  is  ceremonious, 
And  lookes  forjufticcat  her  louers  hand, 
Within  forff  funowes  of  her  clowding  brow, 
As  ftormes  that  fall  amid  a  fun  fhine  day, 
I  read  her  iuft  defires,  and  my  decay.  Exit. 


Enter  Solyman,  Haleb, 
lanefaries. 

Sol.  I  long  till  Brufor  be  returnde  from  Rhodes, 
To  know  how  .he  hath  borne  him  gainft  the  Chriftians, 
That  are  aflembled  there  to  try  their  valour, 
But  more  to  be  well  allured  by  him, 
How  Rhodes  is  fenc'p1,  and  how  I  beft  may  lay, 
My  neuer  failing  iiege  to  win  that  plot> 
For  by  the  holy  Alcaron  I  fweare, 
Uc  call  my  Souldiers  home  from  Perfiat 
And  let  the  Sophie  breath,  and  from  the  Ruffian  broiles 
Call  home  my  hardy,  dauntleffe  lanifaries, 
And  from  the  other  skirts  of  Chriftendome, 
Call  home  my  BaiTowes  and  my  men  of  war, 
And  fo  beleager  Rhodes  by  fea  and  land, 
That  Key  will  fcrve  to  open  all  the  gates, 
Through  which  our  pauage  cannot  finde  a  ftop, 
Till  it  hauc  prickt  the  heart  of  Chriftendome, 
Which  now  that  paltry  Hand  keeps  from  fcath. 


ofSolhnan  and  Perfeda. 
Say  brother  Amurath,  and  Haleb,  fay, 
What  rbinke  you  of  ourrcfolution? 

AIKH  Great  Solimant  heaaens  onely  fubftitute. 
And  earths  commander  vnder  Mahomet: 
So  counfel  I,  as  thou  thy  feife  haftfaid. 

Haleb.  ParJon  me'thx-ad  Soueraigne,  I  hold  it  not 
Good  pollide,  ro  call  your  forces  home 
From  Perfsaznd  Polonia>  bending  them 
Vpon  a  paltrie  He  of  fmalJ  defence. 
A  common  prefle  of  bafe  fuperfluous  Turkes, 
May  foon  be  leuied  for  fo  flight  a  taske.     - 
Ah  Soltman,  whofename  hath  fhakt  thy  foes, 
As  withered  leaues  with  Autumn  thrownedowne, 
Fog  not  thy  glrry  with  fo  fowle  ecllpfe, 
Let  not  thy  Souldiers found  a  bafe  retire, 
Till  Perfea  ftoope,  and  thou  be  conquerour. 
What  fcandall  were  it  to  thy  mightinefTe, 
After  fo  many  valiant  Ba fib wes  flaine, 
Whofc  bloud  hath  bi n  manured  to  their  earth, 
Whofe  bones  hath  made  their  deepe  waie^  paflable. 
To  found  a  homeward,  dull,  and  harfti  retreate, 
Without  a  conqueft,  or  a  mean  reuenge. 
Striue  not  for  Rhodes  tby  letting  Perfea  flip, 
The  ones  a  Lyon  almoft  brought  to  death, 
Whofe  ikini  (ball  counteruaile  the  hunters  toile; 
The  other  is  a  Wafpe  with  threatning  fting, 
Whofe  Hdnny  is  tiot  worththe  taking  vp. 

Amu.  Why  Haleb  didlrthou  not  hearcourbrotherfwearc, 
Vpon  the  Alcaron  religiouily: 
That  he  would  make  an  vni  verfall  Campe 
Of  all  his  fcattered  Legions:  and  dareft  thou 
Infer  a  reafon  why  it  is  not  meete,. 
After  his  Highnes  -fweares  it-fliall  be  fo, 
Were  it  not  thou  art  my  fathers  fonne, 
And  ftriuing  kindnes  wreftled  not  with  ire,  • 
I  would  not  hence,  till  I  had  let  thee  know, 
What  twere  to  thwart  a  Monarchs  holy  oath. 

C  2  Haiti, 


The  Tragedie 

*  Why,  his  highnes  gauc  me  leaue  to  fpeakc  my  will, 
And  farre  from  flattery  I  fpoke  my  minde, 
And  did  difcharge  a  faithfull  fubieds  louc, 
Thou  Ariflippus  like  didft  flatter  him, 
Not  like  my  brother,  or  a  man  of  worth : 
And  for  his  highnefle  vowe,  I  croft  it  not, 
But  gaue  my  cenfure,  as  his  highnefle  bad. 
Now  for  thy  chaflifement  know  Amuratb, 
I  fcorne  them  as  a  retchlcfle  Lion  fcornes, 
The  humming  of  a  Gnat  in  Summers  night. 

Amur.  I  take  it  Haleb  thou  art  friend  to  Rhodes. 

Haleb.  Not  halfe  (o  much  am  I  a  friend  to  Rhodes, 
As  thou  art  enemy  to  thy  Soueraigne: 

Amur.  I  charge  thee  fay  wherein,  or  eife  by  Mahomet, 
He  hazard  dutie  in  my  Soueraignes  prefence. 

Haieb.  Not  for  thy  threats,  but  for  my  felfe  I  fay, 
It  is  not  meete,  that  one  fo  bafe  as  thou, 
Shouldft  come  about  the  Perfon  of  a  King. 

Soli.  Mufti  giueaime  to  this  prefumption? 

Amur.  Your  Highnefie  knowes,  I  fpake  in dutious  lou&/ 

Haleb.  Your  Highnefle  knowes  I  fpakeat  your  command, 
And  to  the  purpole,  far  from  flattery. 

Amur.  Thinks  thou  I  flatter,  now  I,flatter  not, 
Ibtnbektls  Haleb.: 

Soli.  What  difmall  Planets  guides  this  fatal!  hotter, 
Villaine,  thy  brothers  grones  da  ckll  for  thee, 

TbenSoliman  kils  Amurath. 
To  wander  with  them  through  eternall  night. 

Amu.  Oh  Soliman  for  louingtbcc  1  die: 

Sol.  No  Amuratb,  for  murthering  him  thou  dyeft: 
Oh  Haleb  bow  (hall  I  begin  to  mourne, 
Or  how  (hall  I  begin  to  ihed  fait  teares, 
For  whom  no  wordes  nor  teares  can  well  fuffice  ? 
Ah  that  my  rich  imperiall  Diadem, 
Could  fatiffie  thy  cruel  deftinie: 
Or  that  a  thoufand  of  our  Turkifh  foules, 
Or  twenty  thoufand  millions  of  our  foes, 

Could 


of  Soliman  and  Perfeda. 
Could  ranfome  thee  from  fell  deaths  tirannie, 
To  win  thy  life,  would  Soliman  be  poore, 
And  liue  in  feruile  bondage  all  my  dayes, 
Accurfed  Amuratb,  that  for  a  worthlefle  caufe, 
In  blood  hath  fhortened  our  fweef  Halebs  dayes, 
Ah  what  is  dearer  bond  then  brotherhood, 
Yet  Amurath  thou  wert  my  brother  too, 
If  wilfull  folly  did  not  blinde  mine  eyes, 
1, 1,  and  thou  as  vertuous  as .Haleb, 
And  I  as  deare  to  thee  as  vnto  Haleb, 
And  thou  as  neere  to  me  as  Haleb  was, 
Ah  Amurath:  why  wert  thou  fo  vnkinde  to  him, 
For  vttering'but  a  thwarting  word  ? 
And  Haleb,  why  did  not  thy  harts  counfell, 
Bridle  the  fond  intemperance  of  thy  tongue  ? 
Nay  wretched  Soliman,  why.didft  not  thou 
Withhould  thy  hand,  from  heaping  bloud  on  bloud, 
Might  I  not  better  fpare  one  ioy  then  both, 
I{  loue  of  Haleb  forft  me  on  to  wrath, 
Curd  be  that  wrath  that  is  the  way  to  death. 
If  iuftice  forft  me  on,  curft  be  that  iufticc 
That  makes  the  brother,  Butcher  of  his  brother. 
Come  Jamfanes,  and  helpe  me  to  lament, 
And  beare  my  ioyes  on  either  fide  me : 
J,  late  my  ioyes,  but  now  my  lafting  forrow, 
Thus,  thus,  let  Soliman  pafle  on  his  way* 
Bearing  in  either  hand  his  hearts  decay. 
. 
Enter  Chorus. 

Lout.  Now  De&tb?.n&  Fortune,  which  of  all  vs  three, 
Hath  in  the  Adtors  mowne  the  greateft  po\wer. 
Haue  not  I  taught  Eraftus  and  Perfeda, 
By  mutuall  tokensito  feal  vp  their  loues?' 

Fortune.  1  but  thoie  tokens,  the  Ring  and  Carkanet, 
Were  Fortunes  gilts,  Loue  giues  no.gbuldor  Jewels. 

Loue.  Why  what  is  iewels,  or  what  is  gould  but  earth, 
An  Jiumor  knit  together  by  compreflion, 

Cj  An 


'  *Tbe  Tragedie 

And  by  the  worlds  bright  eye,  firft  brought  to  light, 
Oncly  to  feed  mens  eyes  with  vaine  delight. 
Loues  workes  are  .more  then  of  a  mortall  temper, 
I  couple  minds  together  by  oonfent, 
Whogaue  Rhodes  Princes -to.the  Giprian  Prince:  but  Louei 

For.  Fortune  that  firft  by  chance  brought  them  together, 
For  till  by  Fortune  perfons  meete  each  other, 
Thou  canft  not  teach  their  eyes  to  wound  their  hearts. 

Lone.  I  made  thofe  Knights  of  feucrall  fedand  countries, 
Each  one  by  armes  to  honor  his  bdoued. 

For.  Nay  one  alone  to  honor  his  beloued, 
The  reft  by^rnrriio^f  my  tickle  wheele, 
Came  fliort  in  reaching  of  faire  honors markd: 
I  gaue  Eraflus  onely  that  dayes  prize, 
A  fweet  renowne,  but  mixt  with  bitter  forrow : 
For  in  cbnclufion  of  his  happines, 
I  made  him  loofe  the  pretious  Caircanet, 
Whereon  depended  all  his  hope  and  ioy. 

Death.  Arid  more  then  fa*  for  he  that  found  the  chaine^ . 
Euen  for  that  CHaine  lhall  bedepriued  of  life. 

Loue.  Belidcs,  Loue  hath  inforft  a  foole, 
The  fond  Bragardo  to  peefume  to  anrnes. 

For.  I,  but  thou'fecft  how  he  w^s  ouerthrowne,    ;        \  ) 
By  Fortunes  highdifpteafare. 

Death.  I  zn&by Death  had  b eenc  furprifd, 
If  Fates  had  giuen  nae  ieaue  : 

BtfrwBat  I  mid  in  h^nvandm  the  rfiu\  .  r]nii£dS 

I  did  accomplifh  on  Haleb  and  Amuratb, 
The  worthy  brethren  of  greati6a//)»a/r. 
But  w,frererore'ftay  u«er  lee  the  fequele  prooue, 
Who  is  gre'attflv  &artttntt>Deatb>  or  Loue.       lExtuwk.' 

;  .ft. 

Enter  Ferdiriando  aud  Lucinx. 
p^rr.'As  fits  the  time,  fo  now  well  fits  the  place, 
To  coole  affection  with  our  words  and  jookes,  •  W 

If  in  our  thoughts  be  femblance  fimpathie.  i 

Luci.  My  words,  my  lookes,  my  thoughtsuroall  onthect 

per- 


ofSoliman  and  Perfeda. 
Ferdinando  is  Lucinaes  onely  ioy, 

Per.  What  pledge  thereof? 

Luci.  An  oath,  a  hand,  akifle. 

Ferdi  O  holy  oath,  faire  handand  fugred  kifle: 
Oh  neuermay  Ferdinando lack fuch  blifle. 
But  faymy  deare,  when  (hall  the  gates  of  heauen, 
Stand  all  wide  ope  for  celeftiall  Gods? 
With  gladfome  lookes  togafe  at  Hymens  robes. 
When  (hall  the  graces,  or  Lucinas  hand, 
With  Rofie  chaplcts  deck  my  golden  trefles, 
And  Cupid  bring  me  to  thy  nuptiall  bed, 
Where  tnou  in  joy-and  pleafure  muft  attend, 
A  blifful  war  with  me  thy  chiefeft  friend. 

Luci.  Full  fraught  with  loue,  and  burning  with  defire, 
I  long  haue  longd  for  light  of  Hymens  lights. 

Ferdi.  Then  that  fameday,  whofe  warme&  pleafant  fight 
Brings  in  the  fpring,  with  many  gladfome  flowers, 
Be  our  firft  day  of  ioy  and  perfect  peace: 
Till  when,  receiue  this  precious  Carcanet, 
In  figne,  that  as  the  linkes  are  interlaced, 
So  both  ourhearts  are  ftill  combined  in  one, 
Which  neuer  can  be  parted  but  by  death. 

Enter  Bafilifco  and  Perfeda. 

Luci.  And  if  I  Hue  this  (hall  not  be  forgot: 
But  fee  Ferdinando  where  Perfeda  comes, 
Whom  women  loue  for  vertue,  men  for  beauty, 
All  the  world  loues,  none  hates  but  enuy . 

Baf.  All  haile  braue  Cauelere :  God  morrow  Madam, 
The  faireft  (hine  that  (hall  this  day  be  feene, 
Except  Perffdas  beautious  excellence,    . 
Shame  to  loucs  Queen,  and  Emprefle  of  my  thoughts. 

Ferdi.  Marry  thrife  happy  is  Perfedas  chance, 
To  haue  fo  brauc  a  champion  to  her  Squire, 

Baf.  Her  fquire:  her  knight,  and  who  fo  elfe  denies, 
Shall  feele  the  rigour  of  my  Sword  and  Launce. 

Ferdi.  O  fir,  not  I. 
Luci.  Heere  is  none  but  freinds,  yet  let  me  challenge  you, 

For 


For  gracing  me  with  a  malignant  (Hie, 
That  I  was  faired,  and  yet  rerfcdafayrtr. 
We  Ladie,  (land  vpon  our  beauties  much. 

Per.  Herein  Lucina  let  me  buckler  him. 

Baf.  Not  Mars  himfcife  had  care  fo  faire  a  Buckler. 

Per.  Loue  makes  him  blinde, 
And  blinde  can  judge  no  colour. 

Luci.  Why  then  the  mends  is  made,  and  we  dill  friends. 

Per.  Still  friends,  ftill  foes,  (he  weares"  my  Carcanet. 
Ah  falfe  Era/I  us,  how  am  I  betraid!  / 

Luci.  Whatailes  you  madam,  that  your  colour  changes 

Per.  A  fudden  qualme,  I  therefore  take  my  leaue. 
.     Luci.  Weele  bring  you  home. 

Per.  No,  I  (hall  foone  get  home. 

Luci.  Why  then  farewell:  Fernando  lets  away. 
Exeunt  Ferdinando  and  Lucina. 

Baf.  Say  worlds  bright  ftar, 
Whence  fprings  this fuddainc  change, 
Is  it  vnkindnes  at  the  little  praife 
I  gaue  Lucina  with  my  glonng  (lile? 

Per.  No,  no,  her  beautie  far  furpafleth  mine, 
And  from  my  neck,  her  neck  hath  woonethe  praife. 

Baf.  What  is  it  then,  if  Joue  of  this  my  perfon, 
By  fauour  and  by  iuftice  of  the  heauens, 
At  Jaft  haue  percft  through  thy  tralucent  breft, 
And  thou  mifdoubts  perhaps  that  ile  proue  coye. 
Oh  be  afiur'd  tis  far  from  noble  thoughts, 
To  tyrannife  ouer  a  yeelding  foe.     • 
Therefore  be  blithe,  fwcet  loue  abandon  feare, 
I  will  forget  thy  former  cruel  tie.  / 

Per.  Ah  falfe  Eraftus  full  of  treacherie. 

Baf.  I  alwayes  told  you  that  fuch  coward  knights, 
Were  faithlefie  fwaines  and  worthie  no  refpect. 
But  tell  me  fweete  loue,  what  is  his  offence? 
That  I  with  words  and  (Iripes  may  chaftice  him,     • 
And  bring  him  bound  for  thee  to  tread  vpon. 

Per.  Now  muft  1  find  the  mcanes  to  rid  him  hence. 

Go 


of  Sol/man  and  Perfeda. 

Goe  thou  foorthwith  arme  thee  from  top  to  toe, 
And  come  an  houre  hence  vnto  my  lodging. 
Then  will  I  tell  thee  this  offence  at  large, 
And  thou  in  my  behalfe  (halt  work  reuenge. 

Baf.  I,  thus  mould  men  of  valour  be  emploide, 
This  is  good  argument  of  thy  true  love. 
I  go,  make  reconing  that  Eraftus  dyes, 
VnlelTe  forewarnd,  the  weakling  coward  flies. 

Exit  Bafilifco. 

Per.  Thou  foolifh  coward  flies,  Eraftus  Hues, 
The  faireft  ihape,  but  fowleft  minded  man, 
That  ere  funne  faw  within  our  hcmyfpheare, 
My  tongue  to  tell  my  woes  is  all  to  weake. 
I  muft  vnclafpe  me,  or  my  heart  will  breaker 
But  inward  cares  are  mod  pent  in  with  griefe, 
Vnclafping  therefore  yeelds  me  no  releefe. 
Ah  that  my  moyft  and  cloud  compacted  braine, 
Could  fpend  my  cares  in  mowers  of  weeping  raine. 
But  fcalding  fighes  like  blafts  of  boifterous  windes, 
Hinder  my  teares  from  falling  on  the  ground, 
And  I  muft  dye  by  clofure  of  my  wound. 
Ah  falfe  Eraftust  how  had  I  mifdoone, 
That  thou  Ihouldftiquit  my  loue  with  fuch  a  fcorne. 

Enter  Eraftus. 

Heere  comes  the  Synon  of  my  heart, 
He  frame  myfelfe  to  his  diflembling  arte. 

Eraft.  Defire  perfwades  me  on,  feare  puls  me  backe. 
Turn  I  will  to  her,  innocence  is  botfld, 
How  fares  Perfeda  my  fweet  fecond  felfe? 

Per.  Well,  now  Eraftus  my  hearts  onety  ioy, 
Is  come  to  ioyne  both  hearts  in  vnion. 

Eraft.  And  till  I  came  whereas  my  loue  did  dwell 
My  pleafure  was  but  paine,  my  folace  woe. 

Per.  What  loue  meanes  my  Eraftus,  pray  thee  tell? 

Eraft.  Matchlefle  Perfeda,  ihe  that  gaue  me  ftrcngth, 
To  win  late  conqueft  from  many  victors  hands, 
Thy  name  was  conquerour,  not  my  chiualry ; 


1'he  Tragfdie 
T*hy  looks  did  arme  me,  not  my  coate  of  fteele^ 
Thy  beauty  did  defend  me,  not  my  force, 
Thy  fauours  bore  me,  not  my  light  foote  Steed, 
Therefore  to  thee  I  owe  both  loue  and  life. 
But  wherefore  makes  Perfeda  fuch  a  doubt, 
As  if  Erajlus  could'forget  himfelfe: 
Which  if  I  doe  all  vengeance  light  on  me. 

Ptr.  Aye  me,  how  gracclefle  are  thcfe  wicked  men, 
I  can  no  longer  hold  my  patience. 
Ah  how  thine  eyes  can  forge  alluring  looks, 
Andfaine'decp  oathes  to  wound  poor  filly  Maides, 
Arc  there  no  honeft  drops  in  all  thy  chcekes, 
To  checke  thy  fraudfull  countenance  with  a  blufh? 
Calft  thou  me  loue,  and  louelt  another  better, 
If  heauens  were  iuft,  thy  teeth  would  teare  thy  tongue, 
For  this  thy  periurde  falfedifloyalty. 
Ifheauens  were  iuft,  men  fhould  haue  open  brefts, 
That  we  therein  might  read  their  guilefull  thoughts. 
Ifheauens  were  iuft,  that  power  that  forceth  loue, 
Would  neiier  couple  Wolues  and  Lambes  together. 
Yes,  heauens  are  iuft,  but  thou  art  fo  corrupt, 
That  in  thee,  all  their  influence  doth  change, 
•  As  in  the  fpidergood  things  turne  to  poifon. 
Ah  falfe  Erajiust  how  had  1  mifdone? 
That  thou  fhouldft  pawne  my  true  affections  pledge, 
To  her  whofe  worth  will  neuer  equall  mine. 
What,  is  Lucinaes  wealth  exceeding  mine? 
Yet  mine  fufficicnt  to  encounter  thine. 
Is  (he  more  faire  then  I?  thats  not  my  fault, 
Nor  her  dcfart :  whats  beauty  but  a  blaft? 
Soonc  cropt  with  age,  or  with  infirmities. 
Is  fhe  more  wife?  her  y ceres  are  more  then  mine, 
What  ere  fhe  be,  my  loue  was  rrgre  than  hers, 
And  for  her  chaftity  let  others  iudge. 
But  what  taJkc  I  other?  the  fault  is  thine, 
Ifl  were  fodifgratious  in  thine  eye, 
That  flic  muft  needcc  iiuoy  my  intereft, 

Why 


ofSoliman  and  Perfeda. 

Why  did  ft  thou  deck  her  with  my  ornament  ? 
Could  nothing  ferue  her  but  the  Carcanet, 
Which  as  my  life  I  gaue  to  thee  in  charge  ? 
Couldft  thou  abufe  my  true  limplicitie, 
Whofegreateft  fault  was  ouer  louing  thec? 
He  keepe  no  tokens  of  thy  periury, 
Heeregiueherthis  Perfeda  now  is  free, 
And  all  my  former  loue  is  turnd  to  hate. 

Eraft.  Ah  flay  my  fweete  Perfeda  heare  me  fpeakc. 
Per  What  are  thy  words?  but  Syrens  guilefull  fongs: 
That  pleafe  the  eare,  but  feeke  to  fpoile  the  heart. 
Eraft.  Then  view  my  teares,  that  plead  for  innocence. 
Per.  What  are  thy  teares  ?  but  Circes  magike  feas, 
Where  nonefcape  wrackt,  but  blindfould  Marriners. 

Eraft.  If  words  &  teares  difpleafe  then  view  my  lookes, 
That  plead  for  mercy  at  thy  rigorous  hands, 

Per.  What  are  thy  lookes?  but  like  the  Cockatrice, 
That  feekes  to  wound  poorc  filly  paflcngers. 

Eraft.  If  words,  nor  teares,  nor  lookes,  may  winremorfe^ 
What  then  rernaincs?  for  my  perplexed  heart 
Hath  no  interpreters  but  woraes,  or  tenres,  or  lookes. 
Perfe.  And  they  are  all  as  falfe  as  thou  thy  feife. 

Exit  Perfeda. 

Eraft.  Hard  doome  of  death  before  my  cafe  be  knowne, 
My  iudge  vniuft,  and  yet  I  cannot  blame  her, 
Since  Loue and  iealoufie  mifled  her  thus, 
Myfelfc  in  fault,  and  yet  not  worthie  blame, 
Becaufe  that  Fortune  made  the  fault,  not  Loue. 
The  ground  of  her  vnkindnes  growes,  becaufe  I  loft 
Thepretious  Carcanet  fliegaue  tome: 
Lucina  hath  it,  as  her  words  import, 
But  how  (he  got  it,  heauen  knows,  not  I, 
Yet  this  is  fome  aleagement  to  my  forrow,, 
That  if  I  can  but  get  the  Chaine  againe, 
I  bouldly  then  iliall  let  Perfeda  know, 
That  flic  hath  wrongd  Eraftus  and  her  frend; 
Ah  Loue,  and  if  thou  beeft  of  heauenly  power, 

D  2  Jnfpire 


Infpire  me  with  fome  prcfcnt  ftratagerti, 

Jt  mud  be  fo,  Lucinas  a  frankc  Gaimfter, 

And  like  it  is,  in  play  flicele  hazard  it, 

For  if  report  but  blafen  her  aright, 

Shees  a  franfce  gaimfter,  and  i  nclinde  to  play.  Ho  Piflon* 


Pift.  Hecre  fir,  wha«*vould  you  with  me? 

Era.  Defire  Guelpio  &  fignior  Julio  come  fpeake  with  mc^ 
And  bid  them  bring  fome  (lore  of  crownes  with  them, 
And  (irra,  proujde  me  foure  Vifards, 
Foure  Gownes,  a  boxe,  and  a  Drum, 
For  I  intend  to  go  in  mummery. 

Pijl.  I  will  fir.  yEa/YPifton. 

Era/i  -Ah  vertuous  Lampes  of  euer  turning  heauens, 
Incline  her  minde  to  play,  and  mine  to  win? 
Nor  dp  I  couet  but  w  hat  is  mine  owne, 
Then  mail  I  let  Perjeda  vnderftand, 
How  iealoufie  had  armd  her  tongue  with  malice. 
Ah  were  (he  not  Perfeda  whom  my  heart, 
No  more  can  flie,  then  iron  can  Adamant, 
Her  late  vnkindnes  would  haue  changed  my  minde. 

Enter  Guelpio  ja^Iulio  a»^Pifton. 
.  Guelp,  How  nowEraftus,  wherein  may  weplcafure  thec? 

Erajl.  Sirs  thus  it  is,  we  muft  to  mummerie, 
Vnto  Lucinat  neither  for  loue  nor  hate, 
But  if  we  can,  to  win  thechaine  (he  weares, 
For  though  I  haue  fome  intercft  therein, 
Fortune  may  make  me  maiftcr  of  mine  owne, 
Rather  than  ile  feeke  iuftice  gainft  the  Dame, 
But  this  affure  your  felues  it  muft  be  mine, 
Be  game,  or  change,  by  one  deuife  or  other: 
The  reft  ile  tell  you  when  our  fport  is  doonr. 

Julio.  Why  then  lets  make  vs  ready  and  about  it. 

Eraft.  What  (lore  of  Crownes  haue  you  brought? 

Gael.  Feare  not  for  money  man,  ile  beare  the  Boxe, 

Julio.  I  haue  fome  little  reply,  if  neede  require. 

Pift.  I  but  heare  you  Mailtcr,  was  not  he  a  foole, 

That 


of  S oilman  and  Perfeda* 

That  went  to  (hoote,  and  left  his  arrowes  behinde  him. 
Eraft.  Yes,  but  what  of  that? 
Pift.  Mary  that  you  may  loofc  your  money, 
And  go  without  the  chaine,  vnlefle  you  carry  falfe  dice. 
Qnel.  Mas  the  foole  fays  true,  lets  haue  fome  got. 
Pift.  Nay  I  vfe  not  to  go  without  a  pair  of  falfe  Dice, 
Heere  are  tall  men  and  little  men. 

Julio.  Hie  men  and  low  men  thou  wouldft  fay. 
Era/I.  Come  firs  lets  go,  Drumfler  pray  forme. 
And  ile  reward  thee :  and  firra  PiJIon, 
Mar  not  pur  fport  with  your  foolery. 

Pift.  I  warrant  you  fir,  they  get  not  one  wife  word  of  me, 
Sound  up  the  Drum  to  Lucinaes  doore. 
Enter  Lucina. 

Luci.  I  marrie,  this  (howes  that  Charleman  is  come, 
What  mall  we  play  heere  ?  content, 
Since  Slgmor  Ferdinand  will  haue  it  fo. 

Then  they  play  and  whcnjbe  hafb  loft  her  gold,  Eraft  us 

point eth  to  her  (haine,  and  thenjbejaid: 
I  were  it  Cleopatraes  vnion : 

Then  Ernftuswinnetb  the  Chaine  t  and hojetb  bisgould. 

And  Lucina  fates. 

Signior  Fernando ,  I  am  fure  tis  you, 
And  Gentlemen,  vnmalke  ere  you  depart, 
That  I  may  know  to  whom  my  thankes  is  due, 
For  this  fo  courteous  and  vnlookt  for  fport: 
No  wilt  not  be,  then  fup  with  me  to  morrow, 
Well  then  ile  looke  for  you,  till  then  farewell. 

Exit  Lucina. 

Eraft.  Gentlemen,  each  thing  hath  forted  to  our  wiih, 
Shee  tooke  me  for  Fernando i,  markt  you  that : 
Your  gould  (hall  be  repaide  with  double  thankes, 
And  fellow  Drumfler,  ile  reward  you  well. 
Pift.  But  is  there  no  reward  for  my  falfe  dice? 
Eraft.  Yes  fir,  a  gardcd  futd  from  top  to  toe.  • 

Enter  Ferdinando. 
Ftrdi.  Dafcll  mine  eyes,  or  ift  Lucinaes  chaine. 

D  3  Falfe 


Ybt  ¥  rage  die 
Falfe  treteherjay  down?  the  chaine  that  thou  haft  ftolc, 

Eraft.  He  lewdly  Ives  thatcals  me  treacherous. 

Fern.  That  lye  my  weapon  (hall  put  down  thy  throate. 
TbenErafrusJlaits  Fcrdinando. 

lull*.  Flic  Eraftus>  ere  the  Gouernour  haue  any  newes, 
Whofe  n^ere  alye  he  was,  and  cheek  delight. 

Eraft.  Nav  Gentlemen,. fly e  you  and  fave  your  felues,  . 
Lcaft~you  pertakc  the  hardnefs  of  my  fortune. 
Exeunt  Guelpio  and  lulio. 
Ah  fickle  and  blind  guidrefle  of  the  world, 
What  pleafure  haft  thou  in  my  miferie? 
Waft  not  enough  when  1  had  loft  the  Chaine, 
Thou  dift  bereaue  me  of  my  deareft  loue, 
But  now  when  I  fhould  repoflefle  the  fame, 
To  crofs  me  with  this  hapletfe  accedent : 
Ah  if  but  time  and  place  would  giuc  me  leaue, 
Great  eafe  it  were  for  me  tc  purge  my  felfe, 
And  to  accufc  fell  Fortune^  Loue  and  Death, 
For  all  thefe  three  confpire  my  tragedie. 
But  danger  waites  vpon  my  words  and  fteps, 
I  dare  not  ft  ay,  for  if  the  Gouernour 
Surprifc  me  hecre,  I  dye  by  mar  (hall  law, 
Therefore  I  go.  But  whether  (hall  I  go? 
If  into  any  (lay  adioyning  Rhodes, 
They  will  betray  me  to  Pbytippos  hands, 
For  loue,  or  gaine,  or  flatterie. 
To  Turkic  muft  I  goe,  the  paflage  (hort, 
The  people  warlike,  and  the  king  rcnownd, 
.'  For  all  heroyicall  and  kingly  vertues. 
Ah  hard  attempt,  to  tempt  a  foe  for  ayde, 
Neceflitie  yet  fays  it  muft  be  fo, 
Or  fuffer  death  for  Ferdinandos  death, 
Whom  honors  title  for  ft  me  to  mifdoe, 
By  checking  his  outragious  infolence. 
Pijlon>  heere  take  this  chaine,  and  giue  it  toPer/ida, 
And  let  her  know  what  hath  befallen  me. 
When  thou  hail  deliuered  it,  take  fliip  and  follow  me, 

I  will 


ofSoliman  and  Perfeda. 
I  will  be  in  Conftantinople. 
Farewell  my  country  dearer  then  life; 
Farewell  dearc  friends,  dearer  then  countrey  foyle, 
Farewell  Perfeda,  deareft  of  them  all, 
Dearer  to  me,  then  all  the  world  betides. 

Exit  Eraftus. 

Pift.  Now  am  I  growing  into  a  doubtful  agony, 
What  I  were  beft  to  doe,  to  run  away  with  this  Chainc, 
Or  deliuer  it,  and  follow  ray  Maifter. 
If  I  deliuer  it  and  follow  my  maifter,  I  fhall  haue  thankes, 
But  they  will  make  me  neuer  the  fatter, 
If  J  run  away  with  it,  I  may  Hue  vpon  credit, 
All  the  while  I  weare  this  chaine, 
Ordomincre  with  the  money  when  I  haUc  fold  ir, 
Hitherto  all  goes  well,  but  if  I  be  taken, 
I  marry  fir,  then  the  cafe  is  altered,  I  and  haltered  to, 
Of  all  things  I  doe  not  loue  to  preach 
With  a  haulter  about  my  necke : 
Therefore  for  this  once,  lie  be  honed  a^ainft  my  will, 
Perffda  (hall  hauc  it,  but  before  I  goe,  lie  be  ib  bolde 
AS  todiue  into  the  Gentlemans  pocket,  for  good  luck  fake, 
If  he  deny  me  not :  how  fay  you  iir,  are  you  content? 
A  plain  cafe,  %ui.  facet  confitiri 


Enter  Phylippo aadlulio. 

lulio.  See  where  h'*s  body  lyes. 

Philip.  I, 1, 1  fee  his  bodv  all  to  foone, 
What  barbarous  vilUine  iu  rhat  rifles  him. 
Ah  Fcrditiandot  the  ftay  of  itiy  olde  age, 
And  chiefe  remainder  of  our  progeny, 
/rh  louing  cofen  how  art  thou  mifdonc, 
By  falfe  Eraftnst  ah  no  by  trechery, 
For  well  thy  valour  hath  been  often  tride, 
But  while  I  (land  and  weep,  and  fpend  the  time, 
In  fruitlefle  phinrf    he  murtherer  will  efcape, 
Without  reuenge,  >-.e  faluc  for  fuch  a  fore. 
Say  villaine  wheretore  didft  thou  rifle  him? 


Pift.  Faith  fir  for  pure  good  will, 
Seeing  he  was  going  towards  heauen, 
I  thought  to  fee,  if  ne  had  a  pafport  to  S.  Nicholas  or  no. 

Phil.  Some  fot  he  feems  to  be,  twere  pitty  to  hurt  him: 
Sirra  canft  thou  tell  who  flew*  this  man? 

Fiji.  I  fir  very  well,  it  was  my  maifter  Eraftus. 

Phil.  Thy  maifter,  and  whether  is  he  gone  now? 

Pift.  To  fetch  the  Sexton  to  bury  him  i  thinke. 

Phil.  Twere  pitty  to  imprifon  fuch  a  fot. 

Pift.  Now  it  fits  my  wifdome  to  counterfeit  the  foole. 

Phil.  Come  nether  firra  thou  knoweft  me 
For  the  Gouernourof  theCitty,  doft  thou  not? 

Pift.  I  forfooth  fir. 

Phil.  Thou  art  a  bondman,  and  wouldft  faine  be  free  ? 

Pift.  I  forfooth  fir. 

Phil.  Then  doe  but  this,  and  I  will  make  thee  free, 
And  rich  withall,  learne  where  Eraftus  is, 
And  bring  me  word,  and  lie  reward  thee  well. 

P<y?.That  I  will  fir,I  fhal  finde  you  at  theCaftle,  mall  I  not? 

Phil.  Yes. 

Pi/i.  Why  He  be  heere,  as  foon  as  ever  I  come  again. 

Exit  Piflon. 

PbiL  But  for  Aflurance  that  he  may  not  fcape, 
Weele  lay  the  ports  and  hauens  round  about, 
And  let  proclamation  ftraight  be  made, 
That  he  that  can  bring  forth  the  murtherer, 
Shall  have  three  thoufand  Duckets  for  his  paine, 
My  felfe  will  fee  the  body  borne  from  hence, 
And  honored  with  Balme  and  funerall.  Exit. 

Enter  Pifton.    , 

Pift.  God  fends  fortune  to  fooles, 
Did  you  ever  fee  wife  men  efcape  as  I  haue  done. 
I  muft  betray  my  mafter:  I  but  when  can  you  tell? 

Enter  Perfeda. , 

See  where  Perfeda>  comes  to  faue  me  a  labour, 
After  my  moft  harty  commendation** 
This  is  to  let  you  vnderftand* 

That 


of  S  oilman  and  Perjeda. 

That  mymaifter  was  in  good  health  at  the  fending  thereof 
Yours  for  euer  and  euer  and  euer, 
In  moft  humble  wife  Pijlon. 

Then  he  deliuereth  her  lie  chaine, 

Per.  This  makes  me  thinke  that  I  haue  been  to  crucll, 
How  got  he  this  from  of  Lucinas  arme? 

Pift.  Faith  in  a  mummery,  and  a  pair  of  falfe  dice, 
I  wasoneof  the  mummers  my  felfe,.,  fimple  as  I  ftand  here. 

Per.  I  rather  thinke  it  coft  him  very  dearc, 

Pift.  I  fo  it  did,  for  it  cod  Ferdinando  his  life. 

P/r.Howfo? 

Piji.  After  we  had  got  the  chaine  in  mummery, 
And  loft  our  box  in  counter  cambio, 
Mymaifter  wore  the  chaine  about  his  necke, 
Then  Ferdinando  met  vs  on  the  way, 
And  reuil'd  my  maifter,  faying  he  ftole  the  chaine, 
Withthatthey  drew,  &  there  Ferdinando  had  the  prickado, 

Per.  And  whether  fled  my  poore  Erafus  then? 

Pift.  To  Conflantinople  whether  I  muft  follow  him, 
But  ere  he  went,  with  many  (ighes  and  reares, 
He  deliuered  me  the  chaine,  and  bad  me  giue  it  you, 
For  perfect  argument  that  he  was  true, 
And  you  too  credulous. 

Per.  Ah  ftay,  no  more,  for  I  canheere  no  more. 

Pift.  And  I  can  fing  no  more. 

Per.  My  heart  had  arm'd  my  tongue  with  iniury, 
To  wrong  my  friend,  whofe  thoughts  were  euer  true, 
Ah  poore  Erajlus  how  thy  ftarres  maling: 
Thou  great  commander  of  the  fwift  wingd  winds, 
And  dreadful  Neptune  bring  him  backe  againe, 
But  Eolus  and  Neptune  let  him  go, 
For  heere  is  nothing  but  reuenge  and  death, 
Then  let  him  go,  ile  fhortly  follow  him, 
Not  with  flow  failes,  but  with  louesgoulden  wings, 
My  ftiip  (hall  be  borne  with  teares,  and  blowne  with  fighs, 
So  will  I  foare  about  the  Turkifti  land, 
Vntill  I  meete  £rrf/?HJ  my  fweete  friend. 

E  And 


And  then  and  there,  fall  downe  amid  his  acmes, 
And  in  his  bofom  there  power  foorth  my  foule, 
For  fatilfaction  of  my  trefpafle  paft. 
Enter  Bafilifco  armde. 

Baf.  Faire  Loue,  according  vnto  thy  command, 
I  feeke  Erajius  and  will  combat  him. 

Per.  I  feeke  him,  finde  him,  bring  him  to  my  fight, 
For  till  we  meete,  my  hart  (hall  want  delight. 

Exit  Perfeda. 

Eafi.  My  petty  fellow,  where  haft  thou  hid  thy  maifter. 

Pijl.  Marrie  fir  in  an  Armorours  (hop, 
Where  you  had  not  beft  go  to  him, 

Baf.  Why  fo,  I  am  in  honor  bound  to  combat  him. 

Pijl.  I  fir,  but  he  knowing  your  fierce  conditions, 
Hath  planted  a  double  cannon  in  the  doore,. 
Ready  to  difcharge  it  vpon  you,  when  you  go  by, 
I  tell  you  for  pure  good  will. 

Baf.  In  Knightly  curtefie,  I  thanke  thee, 
But  hopes  the  coyftrell  to  cfcape  me  fo, 
Thinkes  he  bare  cannon  fhot  can  keep  be  back : 
Why  yvherfore  ferves  my  targe  otproofe,  but  for  the  bullet. 
That  once  put  by,  I  roughly  come  vpon  him, 
Like  to  the  wings  of  lightning  from  aboue, 
J  with  a  martiall  look  aftonilh  him, 
Then  fals  hedowne  poore  wretch  vpon  his  knee, 
And  all  to  late,  repents  his  furquedry. 
Then  do  I  take  him  on  my  fingers  point, 
And  thus  I  beare  him  through  euery  ftreete, 
To  be  a  laughing  ftock  to  all  the  towne : 
That  done,  I  lay  him  at  my  miftrefle  feete, 
For  her  to  give  him  doom  of  life  or  death. 

Pijl.  I  but  heere  you  fir,  I  am  bound 
In  paine  of  my  maiftcrs  difpleafure, 
To  hauc  about  at  cuffes,  afore  you  and  I  part. 

Baf.  Ha,  ha,  ha,  Eagles  are  chalenged  by  paltry  flyes, 
Thy  folly  giues  thee  pritiiledge,  begon,  begon. 

Fiji.  No,  no  fir,  I  muft  haue  about  with  you  fir,  thats  flat, 

Leau 


ofSoh'man  and  Perfeda. 
Leaft  my  maifter  turne  me  out  of  feruicc. 

Baft.  Why,  art  thou  wearie  of  thy  life? 

Pif.  No  by  my  faith  fir. 

Baf*  Then  fetch  thy  weapons,  and  with  my  fingle  fift, 
He  combat  thee,  my  body  all  vnarmd, 

Pif*  Why  lend  me  thine,  and  faue  me  a  labour, 

Baf.  I  tell  thee,  if  Alcides  liued  this  day, 
He  could  not  wield  my  weapon. 

Pig.  Why  wilt  thou  ftay  till  I  come  againe? 

Baf.  I  vpon  my  honour. 

Pifl.  That  ihall  be  when  I  come  from  Turkey.    Exit  Pi  ft. 

Baf.  Is  this  little  defperate  fellow  gon, 
DoubtlelTe  he  is  a  very  tall  fellow, 
And  yet  it  were  a  difgrace  to  all  my  chiualrie, 
To  combate  one  fo  bafe: 

He  fend  fome  Crane  to  combate  with  the  Pigmew, 
Not  that  J  feare,  but  that  I  fcorne  to  fight.        Exit  Bafi  1  i  f. 

Enter  Chorus. 

Loue.  Fortune  thou  madeft  Fernando  finde  the  chaine, 
But  yet  by  Loues  inftru&ion  he  was  taught, 
To  make  a  prefent of  it  to  his  Miftris. 
.     For.  But  Fortune  would  not  let  her  keepe  it  long. 

£0«e,Nay  rather  Louet  by  whofe  fuggifted  power> 
Erafius  vfde  fuch  dice,  as  being  falfe, 
Ran  not  by  Fortune,  but  neceflitie. 

For.  Meanetime  I  brought  Fernando  on  the  way, 
To  fee  and  chalenge  what  Lucina  loft. 

Death.  And  by  that  chalenge  I  abridgd  his  life. 
And  forft  Erafius  into  banilhment, 
Parting  him  from  his  loue,  in  fpight  of  Loue. 

Loue.  But  with  my  goulden  wings  ile  follow  him, 
And  giue  him  aide  and  fuccour  indiftrefle. 

For.  And  doubt  not  to,  but  Fortune  will  be  there, 
And  crofle  him  too,  and  fometimes  flatter  him, 
And  lift  him  vp,  and  throw  him  downe  againe. 

Death.  And  heere,  and  there  in  ambufh  Death  will  ftand- 

E  2  To 


The 
To  mar,  v,  hat  Louc  or  Fortune  takes  in  hand.         Exeunt. 

£jf/frSolym*n  j/^/Brufor,  •with  lanifarics. 

Soli.  1  low  long  fliull  Solyman  fpcnd  his  time. 
And  walte  his  daycs  in  fruitlcfTeobfequies? 
Perhaps  my  grcetc  and  long  continuall  moane, 
Ads  but  a  trouble  to  my  brothers  ghoafts, 
Which  but  for  me  would  now  haue  tooke  their" reft. 
Then  farewell  forrow,  and  now  rcuenge  draw  neere. 
In  controuerlie  touching  the  He  of  Rhodes, 
My  brothers  dyde,  on  Rhodes  ile  be  reuengd. 
Now  tell  mcBru/or,  whats  the  newes  at  Rhodes? 
Hath  the  yong  prince  of  Gpris  married 
Cornelia,  daughter  to  the  Goucrnour. 

Bru.  He  hath  my  Lord,  with  the  greateft  pompe, 
That  ere  I  faw  at  fuch  a  feftiuall. 

Soli.  What  greater  then  at  our  coronation? 

Bru.  Inferiour  to  that  onely. 

Soli.  At  tilt,  who  woonethe  honor  of  the  day? 

Bru.  A  worthy  Knight  of  Rhodes,  a  matchlefle  man, 
His  name  Eraflust  not  twentie  yeares  of  age, 
Not  tall,  but  well  proportioned  in  his  lims. 
I  neuer  faw,  except  your  excellence, 
A  man  whofe  prelence  more  delighted  me, 
And  had  he  worfhipt  Mahomet  tor  Chrift, 
He  might  haue  borne  me  through  out  all  the  world, 
So  well  I  loued  and  honoured  the  man. 

Soli.  Thefepraifes  Brufor  touch  me  to  the  heart, 
And  makes  me  wifh  that  I  had  been  at  Rhodes, 
Vnder  the  habit  of  fome  errant  knight, 
Both  to  haue  fcene  and  tride  his  valour. 

Bru.  You  fhould  haue  feene him  foile  and  ouerthrow, 
All  the  Knights  that  there  incountred  him. 

Soft.  What  ere  he  be,  euen  for  his  vertues  fake, 
I  wiih  that  fortune  of  our  holy  wars, 
Would  yccld  him  prifoner  vnto  Soliman : 
That  for  retaining  one  fo  vertuous, 

We 


of  Soliman  and  Perfcda. 
We  may  purfelues  be  famd  for  vertues. 
But  let  him  pafle,  and  Bru  for  tell  me  now, 
How  did  the  Chriftians  vie  our  Knights  ? 

Brit.  As  if  that  we  and  they  had  been  on  feel. 

Soli.  What  thinkft  thou  of  their  valour  and  demeanor? 

Bru.  Braue  men  at  armcs,  and  friendly  out  of  armes, 
Courteous  in  peace,  in  battle  dangerouSj 
Kinde  to  their  foes,  and  liberall  to  their  friends; 
And  all  in  all,  their  deedes  heroicall. 

Soli.  Then  t&ll  me  Brufor,  how  is  Rhodes  fenft, 
Foreyther  Rhodes  (hall  be  braue  Solimanst 
Or  coft  me  more  braue  Souldiers 
Then  all  that  lie  will  beare. 

Bru.  Their  flcete  is  weake: 
Their  horfe,  I  deemethem  fiftie  thoufand  ftrong, 
Their  footmen  more,  yell  exercifed  in  war, 
And  as  it  feemes,  they  want  no  needful  vittaile. 

Soli.  How  euer  Rhodes  be  fenft  by  fea  or  land, 
It  eyther  {hall  be  mine,  or  burie  me. 

Enter  Eraftus. 

Whats  he, that  thus  bou Idly  enters  in? 
His  habite  argues  him  a  Chriftian. 

Era/I.  I  worthy  Lord,  a  forlorne  Chriftian. 

Soli.  Tell  me  man  v  hat  madnes  brought  the  nether? 

Era/}.  Thy  vertuous  fame,  and  mineowne  miferie. 

Soli.  What  miferie?  fpeake,  for  though  you  Chriftians, 
Account  our  Turkifti  race  but  barbarous, 
Yet  have  we. cares  to  heare  a  iuft  complaint, 
And  iuftice  to  defend  the  innocent, 
And  pitie  to  fuch  as  are  in  pouerrie, 
And  liberall  hands  to  fuch  as  merit  bountie. 

Bru.  My  gratious  Soueraigne,  as  this  Knight, 
Seemes  by  greefe  tyed  to  iilence, 
So  hisdefert  bindstne  to  fpeake  for  him. 
This  is  Erajlus  the  Rhodian  worthic,    - 
The  flower  of  chiualric  and  curtefie. 

Sol.  Is  this  the  nuuuhat  thou  haft  fo  defcribde? 

E  3  Stand 


The  Yragedie 

Stand  vp  faire  Knight,  that  what  my  heart  defires. 
Mine  eyes  may  view  with  pleafure  and  delight, 
This  face  of  thine  ihouid  harbour  no  deceit. 
Eraftus,  ile  not  yet  vrge  to  know  the  caufe, 
That  brought  thce  hcther, 

Lead  with  the  difcourfe,  thou  (houldft  afflid  thy  felfe, 
And  crofle  the  fulnes  of  my  ioyful  paflion. 
But  that  we  are  aflurdf, 
Heauens  brought  thee  hether  for  our  benefit. 
Know  thou  that  Rhodes,  nor  all  that  Rhodes  containes, 
Shall  win  thee  from  the  fide  of  Soliman, 
If  we  but  findc  thce  well  inclinde  to  vs. 

Eraft.  If  any  ignoble  or  dimonourable  thoughts; 
Should  dare  attempt,  or  but  creepe  neere  my  heart : 
Honour  fhould  force  difdaine  to  roote  itout, 
As  ay  re  bred  Eagles,  if  they  once  perceiue, 
That  any  of  their  broode  butclofe  their  fight, 
When  they  mould  gafe  againft  the  glorious  Sunne, 
They  ftraight  way  leafe  vpon  him  with  their  talents, 
That  on  the  earth  it  may  vntimely  die, 
For  looking  but  a  fcue  at  heauens  bright  eye. 

Soli.  Eraftust  to  make  thee  well  affurde, 
How  well  thy  fpeach  and  prefents  liketh  vs, 
Aske  what  thou  wilt,  it  (hall  be  granted  thee. 

Eraft.  Then  this  my  gratious  Lord  is  all  I  crauc, 
That  being  baniiht  from  my  natiue  foile, 
I  may  haue  libertie  to  Hue  a  Chriftian. 

Soli.  I  that,  or  any  thing  thou  (halt  defire, 
Thou  (halt  be  Captaineof  our  lanifaries, 
And  in  our  counlell  (halt  thou  fit  with  vs, 
And  be  great  Solimans  adopted  friend. 

Eraft.  The  leaft  of  thefe  furpafle  my  beft  defart, 
Vnlefle  true  loyaltie  may  feemc  defart. 

Soli.  Eraftus>  now  thou  haft  obtaind  thy  boone, 
Denie  not  Soliman  his  owne  requeft : 
A  vertuous  enuie  pricks  me  with  defire, 
To  trie  thy  valour,  fay  arc  thou  content  ? 

Eraf, 


of  Soliman  and  Perfeda. 

Era/,  I,  if  my  foueraigne  fay  content,  I  yeeld 

Soli.  Then  giue  vs  Swordes  and  Targers, 
And  now  Era/Ins  thinke  thee  mine  enemy, 
But  euer  after  thy  eontinuall  friend, 
And  fpare  me  not  for  then  thou  wrongft  my  honour. 

Then  they  fight  t  and  Eraftus  ouercomes  Solyman. 
Nay,  nay  Eraftust  throw  not  downe  thy  weapons, 
As  if  thy  force  did  faile,  it  is  enough 
That  tjjou  haft  conquered  Mmstroy  ftrength, 
By  ccrtefie  let  Soliman  conquer  thee. 
And  now  from  armes,  to  counfell  fit  thee  downe, 
Before  thy  coming  I  yowd  to  conquer  Rhodes, 
Say  wilt  thou  be  our  Lieutenant  there, 
And  further  vs  in  manage  of  thefe  wars? 

Era/l.  My  gracious  Soueraigne,  without  prefumption, 
If  poore  Eraftus  may  once  more  intreate, 
JL,et  not  great  Soli  mans  com  maund, 
To  whole  beheft  I  vow  obedience, 
Inforce  me  (heath  my  Slaughtering  blade, 
In  the  deare  bowels  of  my  countrymen: 
And  were  it  not  that  Soliman  hath  fworne, 
My  teares  mould  plead  for  pardon  in  that  place: 
Ifpeake  not  this  to  Ihrinke  away  for  fcare, 
Or  hide  my  head  in  time  of  dangerous  ftormes, 
Imploy  me  elfe  where  in  thy  forraine  wars, 
Againft  thePerfians  or  the  barbarous  Moore, 
Eraftus  will  be  formoft  in  the  battaile. 

Soli.  Why  fauourft  thou  thy  countrymen  fo  much, 
By  whofe  cruelty  thou  art  exilde? 

Eraft.  Tis  not  my  countrey,  but  Pbilippos  wrath, 
It  muft  be  toulde,  for  Ferdinandos  death, 
Whom  I  in  honours  caufe  haue  reft  of  life. 

Soli.  Nor  fuffer  this  or  that  to  trouble  thee, 
Thou  (halt  not  need  Pbilippo  nor  his  lie, 
Nor  (halt  thou  waragainft  thy  Countrymen. 
J  like  £hy  vertue  in  refuling  it, 
But  that  our  oath  may  haue  his  currant  courfe, 

Brufor 


The  Tragedit 
Bruforgoc  leuic  men, 

Prepare  a  flccte  to  alfault  and  conquer  Rhodes, 
Mcane  timeEraJlus  and  I  will  flriue, 
By  mutual!  kindenes  to  excell  each  other, 
Bra  for  begon,  and  fee  not  Soliman, 

Till  thou  haft  brought  Rhodes  in  fubiedlion.      £#//Brufor. 
And  now  Eraflus  come  and  follow  me, 
Where  thou  fhalt  fee  what  plcafures  and  whatfports, 
My  Minions  and  my  Kuenukes  can  deuife, 
To  driue  away  this  melancholy  moode.          Exit  Soliman. 


Pift,  Oh  maifterfee  where  lam. 

Erajl.  Say  Pijlon  whats  the  newes  at  Rhodes? 

Pift.  Coldcand  comfortles  for  you, 
Will  you  haue  them  all  at  once  ? 

Era/!  us.  I. 

Pi/I.  Why  the  Goucrnour  will  hang  you  and  he  catch  you. 
Ferdinando  is  buried,  your  friends  commend  them  to  you, 
Perfeda  hath  the  chaine,  and  is  like  to  dye  for  forrow. 

Era/}.  1  thats  the  gricfe,  that  we  are  parted  thus. 
Come  follow  me  and  I  will  heare  the  reft, 
For  now  I  muft  attend  the-  Emperour.  Exeunt. 

Enter  Perfeda,  Lucina  and  Bafilifco. 

Pei\  Accurfcd  chaine,  vnfortunatc  Perfeda. 

Lu.  Accurfed  chaine,  vnfortunate  Lucina. 
My  friend  is  gone  and  I.  am  defolate. 

Per.  My  friend  is  gone  and  I  am  defolate, 
Returne  him  back  faire  flarres  or  let  me  dye. 

Luci.  Returne  him  backe  fair  heauens,  or  let  me  dye, 
For  what  was  he  but  comfort  of  my  life? 

Per.  For  what  was  he  but  comfort  of  my  life? 
But  why  was  I  fo  carefull  of  the  Chaine. 

Luci.  But  why  was  I  fo  carelefle  of  the  Chaine, 
Had  I  nor  loft  it,  my  friend  had  not  been  flaine. 

Per.  Had  I  not  askt  it,  my  friend  had  not  departed, 
His  parting  is  my  death. 

Luci. 


of  S  oilman  andPrrfeda. 
Luci.  His  .deaths  noy  hues  depcirring, 
And  here  my  tongue  dooth  ftay  with  fwc-Ine  hearts greefe. 
Per.  And  here  my  fwolne  harts  greefdothltay  my  tongue. 
Baf.  For  whom  vu-epe  you  ? 
Luci.  AM,  for  Fernando*  dying. 
Baf.  For* whom  mourne  you? 
Per  Ah.  for  Eraftu*  flyi'ig. 

Baf.  Why  Ladv  is  not  B,ijilifco  here?  '   .  -~ 

Wh>  L<tdy  dooth  noi&tjtlifc'o  hue? 
Am' not  I  worth  both  thefe  lor  whom  you  mourne? 
Then  take  each  one  hakfe  of  me,  and  ceafe  to  weepe, 
Or  if  you  gladly  would  mioy  me  Doth, 
Jle  ferue  the  one  by  day,  the  other  by  night,      ; 
And  I  will  pay  you  both  your  found  delight. 

Luci.  Ahhow-vnplcafcim  is  mirth  to  melancholy. 
Per.  My  heart  is  full,  1  cannot  laugh  at  follie. 

Exeunt  Ladies. 

Baf.  Sejff,  fee,  Lucma hates  me  like  a  Toade, 
Becaufe  thafwhcn  Erajlus  Fpakemy  name, 
Her  lone  Fernando  dyed  at  the  fame, 
So  dread fuli  is  our  name  to  cowardice. 
On  the  other  fide,  Perfeda  takes  it  vnkindly, 
That  ere  he  went  I  brought  not  bound  vnto  her, 
Eraftuft  that  faint  heart t-d  run  away  : 
Alaffe  how  could  I,  for  his  man  no  (boner 
Ibformd  him,  that  I  foughr  him  vp  and  downe, 
But  he  .was  gone  in  twmcklmg  of  an  eye: 
But  I  will  after  my  delitious  loue, 
For  well  1  wot,  though  (he  defemble  thus, 
A_nd  cloake  affe&ion  with  her  modeftie, 
\Vith  loue  of  me  her  thoughts  are  ouef  gone, 
More  then  was  Pbillis  with  her  Demophon.         Exit. 
Lnter  Philippe,  the  Prince  of  Cipris,  with 

.   other  Smldters . 

Phil.  Brdue  prince  of  Cipris,  and  our  fonne  in  law, 
Now  there  is  littletime  to  ftand  and  talke, 
The  Turkes  haue  part  our  Gallies  and  are  landed, 

F  You 


You  with  fomc  men  at  armcs  fhall  take  the  Tower, 

I  with  the  reft  will  downc  vnto  the  ftrarie : 

If  we  be  beaten  backe  weele  come  to  you, 

And  here  in  fpight  of  damned  Turkes,  weelcgaine 

A  glorious  death,  or  famous  victorie. 

Cyp.  About  it  then.  Exeunt. 

Enter  Brufor,  and  bis  Sonldiers. 

Bru.  Drum  found  a  parle  to  the  Citizens. 
The  Prince  ofCipris  on  the  walles. 

Cyp.  What  parlc  craues  theTurkifh  at  cur  hands? 

Bru.  We  come  with  mightie  Solimans  commaund, 
Monarch  and  mightie  Emperour  of  the  world, 
From  Eaft  to  Weft,  from  South,  to  Septentrion, 
If  you  refift,  expect  what  warre  affords, 
Mifchiefe,  murther,  bloudand  extremitie, 
What  wilt  thou  yeeld  and  trie  our  clemencie? 
Say  I,  or  no:  for  we  are  peremtorie. 

Cyp.  Your  Lord  vfurps  in  all  that  he  pofiefieth, 
And  that  great  God  which  we  do  truly  worfhip, 
Shall  ftrengthen  vs  againft  your  infolence. 

Bru.  Now  if  you  plead  formercie,  tis  too  late: 
Come  fellow  Souldiers,  let  vs  to  the  breach, 
Thats  made  already  on  the  other  fide.   Exeunt  to  the  battel. 
Phylippo  and  Cipris  are  botbjlaine. 

JLnter  Brufor,  with  Souldiers>  bailing  Guelpio,  lulio,  and 

Bafilifco,  with  Perfeda  and  Lucina prifoners. 
Bru.  Now  Rhodes- is  yoakt,  and  ftoopes  to  Soliman, 
There  lyes  the  Gouernour,  and  there  his  fonne: 
Now  let  their  foules  tell  forrie  tidings  to  their  anceftors, 
What  millions  of  men  oppreft  withruine  and  fcatb, 
The  Turkifli  armies  did  in  Chriftendome. 
\Vhat  fay  thefe  prifoners,  will  they  turne  Turk e,  or  no? 
Julio.  Firft  lulio  will  die  ten  thoufand  deaths. 
CueL  And  Guelpio ,  rather  then  denie  his  Chrift. 
Bru.  Then  ftab  the  flaues,  and  fend  their  foules  to  hell. 
^beyfiab  lulio  and  Guelpio* 

Bafi* 


of  Soliman  and  Perfeda. 

Baf.  I  turne,  I  turne,  oh  faue  my  life,  I  turne, 

Bru.  Forbcarc  to  hurt  him :  when  we  land  in  Turkic, 
Helhall  becircumcifed  and  haue  his  rites. 

Baf.  Thinke  you  I  turne  Turque, 
For  feare  of  feruile  death  thats  but  a  fport, 
I  faith  fir  no : 

Tis  for  Perfeda  whom  I  loue  fo  well, 
That  I  would  follow  her,  though  me  went  to  hell. 

Bru.  Now  for  thefe  Ladies:  their  Hues  priuiledge 
Hangs  on  their  beautie,  they  (hall  bepreferued, 
To  be  prefented  to  great  Solimant 
Thegreateft  honor  Fortune  could  affbord. 

Perfe.  The  mod  dilhonour  that  could  ere  befall.   Exeunt. 
Enter  Chorus. 

Loue.Now  Fortune , what  haft  thou  done  in  this  laterpaflage 

For.  I  plafte  Eraftus  in  the  fauour, 
Of  Soliman  the  Turkim  Emperour. 

'Loue.  Nay  that  was  Louet  for  I  coucht  my  felfe. 
In  poore  Eraflus  eyes,  and  with  a  looke 
Orefpred  with  teares,  bewitched  Solyman. 
Befide,  I  fat  on  valiant  Brufors  tongue, 
To  guide  the  praifes  of  the  herodian  Knight. 
Then  in  the  Ladies  paflions,  I  mowed  my  power, 
.And  laftly  Loue  made  Bajilifcos  tongue, 
To  countercheck  his  hart  by  turning  Turke, 
And  faue  his  life,  in  fpight  of  deaths  defpight. 

Death.  How  chance  it  then,  that  Loueand  Fortunes  power, 
Could  neither  faue  Pbilippo  nor  his  fonne, 
Nor  Guelpio,  nor  fignior  Iuiio, 
Nor  refcue  Rhodes  from  out  the  hands  of  Death! 

For.  Why  Brufors  vi&orie  was  Fortunes  gift. 

Death.  But  had  I  flept,  his  conqueft  had  beene  fmall. 

Loue.  Wherforeftay  we,  thers  more  behind  which  proues, 
That  though  Loue  winke,  Loue ' s  not  ftarkc  blinde.  Exeunt. 

Enter  Eraftus  *»i/Pifton. 
Fiji,  Faith  maifter,  me  thinkes  you  are  vnwifc, 

Fa'  That 


That  you  w^art  riot  the  hfj/h  Su^er-loafe  hat, 
And  th*  gilded- go \vitf  rht-  Hmpcrour'gaue  you. 

£><?/?  Peace  foolcva  fable  urcd  fnstiifcontent.Away,be- 

P;ft.  llegr  pronidc  your  fupper,  (gon. 

A  flioulder  of  mutton,,  and  neuer  a  Sallit.       Exit  Pifton. 

Eroft.  I  nmft  confcflc  that  Solyman  is  kindc, 
Paft  alltomparc,  and  more  then  my  defarr, 
But  what  helps  gay  garment^  wihcn  the  minds.oppreft^dT 
What  pl^afeth  the  eye,  vvhcn  the  fence  is  altered? 
My  heart  is  oue-rwheimd  with  thoufand  woes, , 
And mdanc hoi ie  leads  my  foule  in  triomphe, 
No  meruaile  then  if  I  have  little  minde 
Ofarth  imbrdderiejOrGoftly'ornaments, 
Of  honors,  titles,  or  of  wealth,  or  gainc, 
Of  mtffickei  viaJtdsv  -or  of  dainty  dame§. 
No,  no,  my  hope  full  longagoe  was  l«ft,     -  Sjh •'-.< 
And  Rhodes  it  felfe  is  loft,  or  els  deftroydc, 
If  not  dcflrbide,  yet  bound  and,capkiuatey 
If  captiuate,  then  forft -from  holy  faith: 
If  forft  from  faith,  forcucnmifcrable^:  iO 

For  w  hat  is  mifcry,  but  wamt  of  God, 
And  God  is  loft;'  if  faith bfcouerthrowne. 
Entkr  Soli  man. 

Soli.  Why  how  now  ,Er<j^fcj,alwaies  in. thy  diimpes? 
Still  in  black  habite  fitting  funeral!  ? 
Cannot  my  loue  perfwade  thee  from  this  moode, 
Notall  myfaire  intreatsarnd  blandifhmcnts?     H    \ 
Wert  thou  my  friend,  thy  mind  would  iumpewith  mine, 
For  what  are  friends,  but  one  jninde  in  two  bodies-    ^  lo'/I 
Perhaps  thou  doubts  my  fricnd{bipscanftandrtf,j: 
Then  dooft  thou  wrong  the  meafurc  of  my  IODC, 
Which  hath  no.mcafure,and  {hall.neu^riend. 
Come  Eraflus  fit  thet  downe  by  rnc, 
AndiEe  impjurtctoikee  bur  Brufors  ncwcs,    _x 
Newes  to  our  honour,  and  to  thy  content: 
The  Gojiernour  is  (hbfteHfhat/ou^htlHyidiath. 

Erajlt  A^briiiyinao^trHXJj^h'nati'ffi^i^  fricbd/I 

Soli. 


ofSolinian  and  Perfeda. 

Soli.  The  Prince  ot'Cipnsro,  is  ltke\\  ife  flaihe. 
.     Eraft.  Faire  bloflome,  likely  to  ;  auc.proned  good  fruitc. 

Soli.  Rhodes  is  taken,  and  all  the  men  arc  flaine, 
Except  fome  fe\\  that  rtirne  to  Mahomet. 

Eraft.  I  there  it  is,  now  all  my  fr.cn. Is  arc-flainc, 
Andfaire  Perftda  murthrcd  ordtrlouerd: 
Ah  gratious  Solimati  now  fhowe  thy  lone, 
In  not  denyimrthy  poore  fuppl-yant-: 
Suffer  me  not  to  flay  here  in  -thy  pi  i  fence, 
But  by  my  fclfe  lament  me  once  for  all'. 
Heere  if  1  ftaj>I  nwififupprefle  my  teares, 
And  teares  fuppf eft  will  but  incrcafe  my  forrow. 

£gh\>Go  then,  go  fpend  thy  mournings  all  at  once,' 
That  in  thy  prefence  Sokman  may  ioy,        ,  -Exit  hrailus.    . 
For  hetherto  have  I  reaped  little  pleafure; 
',  Well  well  ErajluS)  Rhodes  may  blefle  thy  birth, 
For  his  fake  onely  will  I  fpare  them  more, 
From  fpoile,  pillage,  and  oppreflion, 
Then  Alexander  fpard  warlike^^j 
For  Pindarus :  or  then  Auguftus 
Sparde  rich  Alexandria  for  drias  fa'ko 

i     .     £B/<rriBr.ufQr,'Perfeda>  andLutiva.  ruu  (I  . 

Bru.  My  gratious.Lord,  reioyce  in  hapipmtfle: 
All  Rhodes  is  yoakt,  and  ftoo.pea ^^to  Soliiwn. 

Soli.  Fii;ft  thanks  to  heauen,  and  next  to.J3rufori  valour, 
Which  ile  not  guerdon  with  large  proroifes, . 
But  ftraight  re  ward' thee  with  a  bounteoii&iargefle: 
But  what  two  ChrifttajarViTffinsihflOtf  we  ^rel  t .   , 

Bru.  Part  o(the  fpoile  of  Hho<do»J'which;  were;prcferu<d 
To  be  prefented  to  yoiir  mightijaeiTe.  .. 

Soli.  This  prefent  pleafeth:nio*e;t^en  all  the  reft, 
And  were  their  garments  turnfcd  froro<Wack  to  white, 
I.fhould  haue  deemd  thecnlunoes  got)dly  Swannes, 
Or  Venus  milke  \\hite  Doues,  fo  mikJp  they  are, 
And  fo  adornd  with  beauties  miracktv  , 
Heere  Brufor  this  kind^  Turtle  IhtU-be  thine,  i 
Take  herandvfeherat  thy^pleafurc:  t  .".. 

F  3  But 


But  this  kinde  Turtle  is  for  Soliman, 

That  her  captiuitie  may  turne  to  bliffe. 

Faire  lookes  refembling  Phabus  radiant  beames, 

Smooth  forhead  like  the  table  of  high  loue, 

Small  pcnfild  eye  browes,  like  to  glorious  rainebowes, 

Quick  lampel ike  eyes,  like  heauenstwo  brightest  orbes, 

Lips  of  pure  Coral  1  breathing  ambrofie, 

Cheekes,  where  the  Rofe  andLillie  arc  in  combate,  . 

Neck  whiter  then  the  Snowie  Apenines, 

Brefts  like  two  ouerflowing  Fountaines, 

Twixt  which  a  vale  leads  to  the  £li(iart  ihades, 

Where  vndcrcouert  lyes  the  fount  of  pleafure, 

Which  thoughts  may  gefie,  but  tongue  muft  notprophane. 

A  fweeter  creature  nature  neuer  made, 

Loue  neuer  tainted  Soiiman  till  nowj 

Now  faire  Virgin  let  me  heare  the«  fpeake. 

Per.  What  can  my  tongue  vtter,  but  greefe  and  death? 

Soli.  The  found  is  hunnie,  but  the  fence  is  gall : 
Then  fweeting  blefle  me  with  a  cheerefull  looke. 

Per.  How  can  mine  eyes  dart  forth  a  pleafant  looke, 
When  they  are  ftopt  wilih  flouds  of  flowing  teares? 

Soli.  If  tongue  with  griefe,  and  eyes  witn  tear^s  be  fild, 
Say  Virgin,  how  dooth  thy  heart  admit, 
The  pureaffedlion  of  great  Soliwan  ? 

Per.  My  thoughts  are  like  pillers  of  Adamant, 
Too  hard  to  take  an  new  impretfion. 

Soly.  Nay  then  I  fee  my  (looping  makes  her  proud, 
She  is  my  vafiaile,  and  I  will  commaund. 
Coye  Virginvknowefttbou  what  offence  it  is, 
To  thwart  the  will  and  jbleafureoft  king? 
Why  thy  life  is  doone,  if  I  but  fay  the  word. 

Per.  Why  that*  the  period  that  my  heart  defires. 

Soli.  And  die  thou  (halt,  vnleffe  thou  change  thy  minde. 

Per.  Nay  then  Perffda  growes  refolute, 
Solimans  thoughts  and  mine  refemble, 
Liues  paralife  that  neuer  can  be  ioyned, 

Sett.  Then  knccle  thou  downe» 

And 


of  S oilman  and  Perfeda. 
And  at  my  hands  receiue  the  ftroke  of  death, 
Domdc  to  thy  felfe  by  thine  owne  wilfulnes. 

P^T.Strike,ftrike,  thy  words  pearcedeeper  then  thyblows. 

Soti.  Brufor  hide  her,  for  her  lookes  withold  me, 

Then  Brufor  hides  herimib  a  Lawne. 
O  Brufor  thou  haft  not  hid  her  lippes, 
Forthere  firs  Mentis  with  Cupid  on  her  knee, 
And  all  the  Graces  fmiling  round  about  her, 
So  crauing  pardon  that  I  cannot  ftrike. 

Bfu.  Her  face  is  couerd  oucr  quite  me  Lord* 

&?/?,  Why,fo. 

0  Brufor  feeil  thou  not  her  mil  ke  white  necke, 
That  Alabafter  tower, 

Twill  bi  eake  the  edge  of  my  krene  Semitor, 
And  peeces  flying  cacKe  will  wound  my  felfe. 

Bru.  Now  (he  is  all  couered  my  Lord. 

Soli.  Wii)  now  at  lad  me  dyes. 

Per.  O  Chrift  receiue  my  foule. 

Soli.  Harke$n//0rme  cals  on  Chrift, 

1  will  not  fend  her  to  him, 
Her  words  are  muficke, 

The  felfe  fame  muficke  that  in  auncient  daics, 
Brought  Alexander  from  war  to  banqueting, 
And  made  him  fall  from  fkirmilhing  to  killing, 
No  my  deare,  Loue  would  not  let  me  kill  thee, 
Though  Maiefly  would  turnedefire  to  wrath, 
There  lyes  my  fvvord,  humbled  at  thy  feete, 
And  I  my  felfe.  that  gouerne  many  kings, 
Jntreate  a  pardon  for  my  rafli  mifdeede. 

Per-  Now  Soliman  wrongs  his  imperiall  ftate, 
But  if  thou  love  me,  and  haue  hope  to  win, 
Graunt  one  boone  that  I  mall  craue  of  thee. 

Soli.  What  ere  it  be,  Perfeda  1  graunt  it  thee. 

Per.  Then  let  me  Hue  a  Chriftian  Virgin  ftill, 
VnlefTe  my  flate  (hall  alter  with  my  will. 

Soli.  My  word  is  paft,  and  I  recall  my  pailions, 
What  Aiould  he  doe  with  crowneand  Empery, 

That 


That  cannot  gouerne  prmatti  fund  affeclions? 
Yet  giue  me  Icauc  in  honeft  fort  to  court  thec, 
Toeaf^,  though  not  to  cure,  my  maladit-: 
Come  ftc-theedownevpbn  my  right  hand  heere, 
This  feat  Ikeepioide  for  another  friend: 
Goe  lanifaries  call  in.  yourGouernor, 
So  (hall  I  ioy  betwecne  two  c  apuue  friends, 
And  yet  my  fejfe  bfrraptiue  to  them  both, 
If  fiiendfhips  yoake  were  not  at  liberty  : 
Sec  where  herotnes  my'orhcr  heft  beloued. 


Per/e.  My  fweet  ami 

ErajL  My  fw  eet  and  bef>  heloued:  1 

Per.  For  tbt-^tcny  deare^£r4/i(^haue  I  liued. 

Eraft  AndiUoV  th'ee  or  cto  Ihad-iiot  Jmed. 

Soli.  What  words  in  affection  doe  I  fee? 

ErajL  Ah  pardon  me  great  Soiiman>  for  this  is  fhcj 
For  whom  I  mourned  rubric  then  for  -a  11  Rhodes, 
And  from  vvhofe  abftttce-Initriued  my  &*p&>\vk 

P<?r.-And  pardon  me  my  Lord,:  foil  this  is!  fee, 
For  whom  I  thwarted  Soltmans  intreates^i^  '  / 

And  for  whofe"  exile  I  lafrverrted  thus. 

Era/}.  Euen/fronvmy  childhood  have  I  tendered  thee, 
Witnes  the  heauens  of  my-unfeined  loue. 

Soli.  By  this  one  accident  I  well  perceiue, 
That  heauensand  heaiienly  powers  do  manage  loue; 
I  loue  them  both,  1  know  not  which.  the  better, 
They  loue  each  other  bed,  what  then  mould!  follow^  i 
Butthat  I  conquer"  both  by  my  defarts,  :  •  1 

And  ioyne  fheir  hands,  wht>fe  hearts  are  knitalready. 
Eraftuspnd  Perfedacomt  you  hether, 
And  both  giue  me  your  hands  ii»;:r  i  j.  , 
Eraftust  norlC'bejfilhouiccMldft  vtin  Petjedv, 
Pfrfeda,  nottcibotthtoibCwildftM'in  Erajlus,  >'• 
From  great  Splin[<Htt  fo  wel  1  1  loue  y  ou  >  both  :    ;  tm 
And  now  tdiftiffee  la(e  promifes-to-g6od  eiFe^l:, 
Be  thou  £ro/?«i>iJdUerrtoPOf'Rhodc«/  2^ 
Siiir  By 


ofSoliman  and  Perfeda. 
By  this  thou  (halt  difmifie  my  garifon. 

Bruf.  Muft  he  reape  that  for  which  I  tooke  the  toile  ? 
Come  enuie  then  and  fit  in  friendlhips  feate, 
How  can  I  loue  him  that  inioyes  my  right? 

Soli.  Giue  me  a  crownc,  to  crowne  the  bride  withall. 

Tbsn  be  crownes  Perfeda. 
Perfedat  fpr  my  fake  weare  this  crowne : 
Now  is  (he  fairer  then  me  was  before, 
This  title  fo  augments  her  beautie  as  the  fire 
That  lay  with  honours  hand  rackt  vp  in  alhes, 
Reuiuesagaine  to  flames,  the  force  is  fuch, 
Remooue  the  caufe,  and  then  the  effedt  will  die, 
They  muft  depart,  or  I  (hall  not  be  quiet. 
Erajlusznd  Perfeda  meruaile  not, 
That  all  in  haft  I  wi(h  you  to  depart, 
There  is  an  vrgent  caufe,  but  priuie  to  my  felfe, 
Commaund  my  (hipping  for  to  waft  you  ouer. 

£ra/".Mygratious  LorcT,wne£nz/?#jdoth  forget  this  fauor, 
.  Then  let  him  Hue  abandond  and  forlorne. 

Per.  Nor  will  Perfeda  (lacke  euen  in  her  prayers, 
But  flill  folicite  God  for  Solimant 
Whofc  minde  hathproued  fo  good  and  gratioui.     Exeunt. 

Soli.  Farewell  Eraftus,  Perfeda  farewell  to : 
Me  thinks  I  (hould  not  part  with  two  fuch  friends, 
The  one  fo  renownd  for  armes  and  curtefie, 
The  other  fo  adorned  with  grace  and  modeftie : 
Yet  of  the  two  Perfeda  mooues  me  moft, 
I  and  fo  mooues  me,  that  I  now  repent. 
That  ere  I  gaue  away  my  hearts  defire. 
What  was  it  butabufe  of  Fortunes  gift, 
And  therefore  Fortune  now  will  be  reuengde. 
What  was  it  but  abiife  of  Loues  commaund, 
And  therefore  mightie  Loue  will  be  reuengd: 
What  was  it  but  abufe  of  heauens  that  gaue  her  me. 
And  therefore  angrie  heauens  will  be  reuengd: 
Heauens,  Loue,  and  Fortune,  all  three  haue  decreed, 
That  I  (hall  loue  her  dill,  and  lack  her  (till, 

G  Like 


Like  euerthirfting. wretched  Tantalus: 

Foolifh  Solyman,  why  did  1  ftriue, 

To  do  hirri  kindnes,  and  vndoe  my  felfe  ? 

Well  gouernd  friends  do  firft  regard  themfelues. 

Bru.  I  now  occafion  ferues  to  ftumble  him, 
Thatthruft  his  fickle  in  my  harueft  corrre, 
Pleafeth  your  Maieftie  to  heare  Br#/0r  fpeake. 

Soli.  To  one  pa.ft  cure,  good  counfell  comes  too  late, 
Yet  fay  thy  minde. 

Bru.  With  fecret  Jet.crs  woe  her,  and  with  gifts.. 

Soli.  My  lines  and  gifts  will  but  returne  my.mame. 

Luci.  Here  me  my  Lord,  let'me  go  ouer  to  Rhodes, 
That  I  may  plead  in  your  affcclio'ns  caufe, 
One  woman  may  do  much  to  win  another. 

Soli.  Indeed  Lucina  were  her hufband  From  her, 
Shee  happely  might  be  wooneby  thy  perfwades, 
But  whilft  he  hues  there  is  nohopein  her. 

Bru*  Why  Hues  he  then  to  greeue  greac  Solimani 
This  onely  remaines,  that  you  conlider, 
In  two  extreames  the  leaft  is  to  be  chofen, 
If  fo  your  life  depend  vpon  your  looe*, 
And  thatiher  foue  depends  upon  his  life; 
Is  it  not  better  that  Erajtusdie 
Ten  thoufartd  deaths,  then  Solimati  fhould  periih? 

Soli.  I  faift  thou  fo?  why  then  it  (hall  be  fo, 
But  by  what  means  (hall  poore  Eraftuy  dye ? 

Bru.  This  mall  be  the  meanes, 
111  fetch  him  back  againe, 
Vnder  coulour  of  great  confequence, 
No  foorier  mail  he  land  vpon  burfhore, 
Bit  witnes  fhall  be  ready  to-accufe  him, 
Of  treafon  doone  againft  your  mightines, 
And  then  he  (hdl  be  doomd  my  marmill  law. 
^  Soli.  O  fine.d<?uife,  Brnfor  get  thee  gone, 
Come  thcu  againe,  but  let  the  Lady  ftay, 
To  win  Pfrfida^o  my  will :  meane  whife;  • 
Will  I  prepare  the  iudgeand  witnefles, 

And 


of  Solitnan  and  Prrfeda. 

And  if  this  take  effect,  thou  (halt  he  Viceroy, 
And  faire  LucinaQueeneofTripofie. 
Brufor  be  gone,  for  till  thou  come  I -languid). 

Exeunt  Brufor  and  Lucina, 
And  now  to  eafe  my  troubled  thoughts  at  laft, 
I  will  go  (it  among  my  learned  Euenukes, 
And  heerethem  play,  and  fee  my  minions  dance, 
For  till  that  Brufor  bring  me  my  deiire, 
I  may  aflwage  but  neuer  quench  loues  fire.  Exit. 

jEw/er  Baliltfco. 

Baf.  Since  the  expugnation  of  jthe  Rhodian  He, 
Me  thinkesa  thoufand  years  are  ouerpaft, 
More  for  the  lack  o.t  my  Perfedas  prelence, 
Then  for  the  lofle  of  Rhodes  that  paltry  He, 
Or  for  my  friends  that  there  were  murthered, 
My  valour  euery  where  (hall  purchafe  friends, 
A,nd  where  a  man  liues  well,  there  is  his  countrie. 
Alas  the  Chriftians  are  but  very  dial  low, 
In  giuing  iudgement  of  a  man  at  armes, 
A  man  of  my  defert  and  excellence. 
The  Turkes  whom  they  account  for  barbarous, 
Hauingforehardof  Bafilifcoes  worth, 
A  number  vnder  prop  me  with  their  (houlders, 
And  in  proceffion  bare  me  to  the  Church, 
As  I  had  beene  a  fecond  Mahomet, 
I  fearing  they  would  adore  me  for  a  God, 
Wifely  informd  them  that  I  was  but  man, 
Although  in  time  perhaps  I  might  ufpire, 
To  purchafe  Godhead,  as  did  Hercules , 
I  mean  by  doing  wonders  in  the  world: 
Amidft  their  Church  they  bound  me  to  a  piller, 
And  to  make  triall  of  my  valiancie, 
They  lopt  a  col  lop  of  my  tend  reft  member. 
But  thinkeyou  Ba/ilifco  fquicht  for  chat, 
Euen  as  a  Cow  for  tickling  in  the  home, 
That  doone,  they  fet  meon  a  milke  white  Affe, 
Compafling  me  with  goodly  ceremonies, 

CT  2  That 


Tbe  ?r  age  die 

iat  day  me  thought,  I  fat  in  Pompfyes  Chaire, 
And  vicwd  the  Capitoll,  and  was  Romcs  greateft  glorie. 

£»/<rrPifton. 

Pift.  I  would  my  maifterhad  left 
Some  other  tt>  be  his  agent  here  : 
Faith  I  am  wcarie  of  the  office  alreadie. 
What  Seigniour  ¥remomundot 
That  rid  a  pilgrimage  to  beg  cakebread. 

•&?//.  O  take  roe  not  vnprouided,  let  me  fetch  my  weapons. 
P(ft.  Why  I  meant  nothing  but  a  Bafolus  manus. 
Baf.  No,  didft  thou  not  meane  to  giue  me  the  priuieftab? 
Pift.  No  by  my  troth  fir. 
Baf.  Nay  if  thou  hadft,  I  had  not  feard  thce  I, 
I  tell  thee  my  flcin  holds  out  Piftoll  proofc. 

Pift.  Piftol)  proofe  ?  ile  trie  if  it  will  hold  out  pin  proofe. 

Then  be  pricks  bim  with  a  fin. 
Baf.  O  fhoote  no  more,  great  God  I  yeeld  to  thee. 
Pift.  I  fee  his  (kin  is  but  piftol  profc  from  the  girdle  vpward. 
What  fuddaine  agonic  was  that? 

Baf.  Why  fawft  thou  not,  how  Cufid  God  of  loue, 
Not  daring  looke  me  in  the  marfhalf  face,     . 
Came  like  a  coward  Healing  after  me, 
And  with  his  pointed  dart  prickt  my  pofteriors. 

Pift.  Then  here  my  opinion  concerning  that  point, 
The  Ladies  of  Rhodes  hearing  that  you  haue  loir, 
A  capitoll  part  of  your  Lady  ware, 
Haue  made  their  petition  to  Cupid, 
To  plague  you  aboue  all  other, 
As  one  preiuditiall  to  their  muliebritie. 
Now  fir,  Cupid  feeing  you  alreadie  hurt  before, 
Thinkes  it  a  greater  punilhment  to  hurt  you  behind, 
Therefore  I  would  wifh  you  to  haue  an  eye  tothe  back  dore. 

Baf.  Sooth  thou  fay  eft,  I  mud  be  fencd  behinde, 
Ile  hang  my  target  there. 

Pift.  Indeed  that  will  ferue  to  beare  of  fome  blowes. 
When  you  runaway  in  a  fraye. 
Baf.  Sirra,  firra,  what  art  thou? 

That 


ofSolitnan  and  Perfeda. 
That  thus  tncrocheft  vpon  my  familiaritie, 
Without  fpeciall  admittance. 

Pift.  Why  do  you  not  know  me?  I  am  Eraftus  man. 

Baf.  What  art  thou  that  pettic  pigmie, 
That  chalenged  me  at  Rhodes ; 
Whom  I  refufd  to  combat  for  his  minoritie, 
Where  \sErq/lus,l  owe  him  chaftifment  in  Perftdas  quarrel. 

PijL  Do  not  you  know  that  they  are  all  friends, 
And  Eraftus  maryed  to  Perfeda, 
And  Eraftus  made  gouernour  of  Rhodes, 
And  I  left  heere  to  be  their  agent? 

/Baf.  O  cceluniy  O  terra,  O  mana  Neptune, 
Did  I  turne  Turke  to  follow  her  fo  far? 

Pift.  The  more  fhame  for  you. 

Baf.  And  is  fhe  linkt  in  liking  with  my  foe? 

Pift.  Thats  becaufe  youVereout  of  the  way. 

Baf.  O  wicked  Turque  for  to  fteale  her  hence. 

Pijl.  O  wicked  turne  coate  that  would  haue  her  (lay. 

Bafi.  The  truth  is,  ile  be  a  Turke  no  more, 

Pift.  And  I  feare  thou  wilt  neuer  prooue  good  chriftian. 

Baf.  I  will  after  to  take  reuenge. 

Pift.  And  ile  ftay  heere  about  my  maifters  bufines. 

"Baf.  Farewell  Conftantinople,  I  will  to  Rhodes.     Exit. 

Pift.  Farewell  counterfeif  foole, 
God  fend  him  good  flapping:    , 
Tis  noifd  about,  that  Brufor  is  fent, 
To  fetch  my  maifter  back  againe, 
I  cannot  be  well  till  I  heare  the  reft  of  the  ne  wes, 
Therefore  ile  about  it  ftraight.  Exit. 

Enter  Chorus. 

Lone.  Now  Fortune \v\\tt  haft  thou  done  in  this  latter  act? 

For.  I  brought  Perfeda  to  the  prcfence 
Of«5W;aw*theturki{h  Emperour, 
And  gaue  Lucina  into  Brufors  hands. 

Lone.  And  firft  I  (lung  them  with  confenting  loue, 
And  made  great  S0/irnait(y/tcte  beauties  thrall, 
Humble  himfelfe  at  faire  Perfedas  feete, 

G  3  And 


Tke  Tragedie 

And  made  him  praife  loue,.and.captiues  beautic: 
Againe,  I  mack  him  to  recall  hispaffions, 
And  giue  P'erfeda  to  Eraftus  hands, 
And  after  make  repentance  of  the  deed. 

For.  Meane  time  I  fild  Eraftus  faHes  with  winde, 
And  brought  him  home  vnto  his  natiue  land. 

Death.  And  Ifubornd  /?r«/orwith  enuious-ragc, 
To  counfell  Soliman  to  flay  his'friend, 
Brufjor  is  fent  to  fetch  him  back  againe, 
Marke  well  what  followes,  for  the  hiftorie 
Prooues  me  cheefe  adtor  in  this  tragedie.     Exeunt. 

Enter  Eraftus  and  Perfeda. 

Era/I.  Perfedat  thefe  dayesareour  dayes  of  ioy. 
What  could  1  more  defire  then  thee  to  wife, 
And  that  I  haue :  or  then  to  goaerne  Rhodes, 
And  that!  doe,  thankes  to  great  Soliman. 

Per.  And  thanks  to  gratious  heauens,  that  fo 
Brought  Soliman  from  worfe  to  better, 
•For  though  I  neuer  tould  it  thee  till  now, 
His  heart  was  purpofd  once  to  do  thee  wrong. 

Era/l. 'I  that  was  before  he  knew  thee  to  be  mine, 
•But'now  Perfedat'\cts  forget  ould  grcefes, 
And  let  our  ftudies  wholly  be  imploid, 
To  work  eachothers  blifTeand  hearts  delight. 

Per.  Our  prefent  ioyes  will  be  fo  much  the  greater, 
When  as  we  call  to  minde  forepafled  greefes, 
Sofinges  the  Mariner  vpon  the  fhore, 
When  he  hath  paft  the  dangerous  time  offtormes : 
But  if  my  Loue  will  haue  olde  greefes  forgot, 
They  ftiall  lye  buried  in  Perfedas  breft. 

/  £»/^rBrufor  and  Lucina. 

Erafl.  Welcome  Lord  Brufor. 
Per.  And  Lucina  to. 
Bru.  Thankes  Lord  Gouernour. 
Luci.  And  thankes  to  you  Madame. 

*  r*       n. 

Eraft, 


of  Soliman  and  Perffda. 

Erafl.  What  hafty  newes  brings  you  fo  footi  to  Rhodes? 
Although  to  me  you  never  come  to  foone. 

Bru.  So  it  is  my  Lord^that  vpon  great  affaires, 
Importuning  health  and  wealth  o{  Soliman, 
His  highnes  by  me  intreateth  you, 
As  euer  you  refped  his  future  loue, 
Or  haue  regard  vnto  his  curtefie, 
To  come  your  felfe  in  perfon  and  vifit  him, 
Without  inquiry  what  mould  be  the  caufe. 

Erafl.  Were  there  no  mips  to  crolTe  the  Seas  withall, 
My  armes  mould  frame  mine  oares  to  crofle  the  feas, 
And  ffcould  the  feas  turne  tide  to  force  mebacke, 
Defire  fhould  frame  me  wings  to  fly  to  him, 
I  goe  Perfeda  thou  muft  giue  me  leaue. 

Per.  Though  loath,  yet  Solimans  commaund  preuailes. 

Luci.  And  fweete  Perfeda  I  will  ftay  with  you, 
From  Bruformy  beloued,  and  ile  want  him, 
Till  he  bring  backe  £ra/?«j  vnto  you. 

Eraf.  Lord  Bru/or  come,  tis  time  that  we  were  gon. 

Bru.  Perfeda  farewell,  be  not  angry, 
For  that  I  carry  thy  beloued  from  thee, 
We  will  returne  with  all  fpeed  poflible,  . 

And  thou  Lucina,  vfe  Perfeda  fo, 
That  for  my  carrying  of  Eraftus  hence, 
She  curfe  me  rioc,  arid  fo  farewell  to  both. 

Per*  Come  Lucina  lets  in,  my  heart  is  full.       .  Exeunt'* 

Enter  Soliman,  Lord  Marfhall,  the  two  witnefies 


Soli.  Lord  marfhall,  fee  you  handle  it  cunningly. 
And  when  Eraftus  comes  our  periurd  friend,  i 

See  he  be  condemd  by  marfhall  law,  v 

Heere-will  £  (land  to  fee  and  not  be  feene. 

Mar/ball.  Come  fellowes-fee  when  this  matter.  comes  in 
You  ftagger  not  :  and  lanifaries,  (queftiorj 

See  that  your  ftrangling  cords  be  ready. 

Soli.  Ah  that  Perfeda  were  not  half  fofairc> 

Or 


Tr  age  die 

Or  that  Soliman  were  not  fo  fond, 
Or  that  Perfeda  had  fome  other  loue, 
Whofe death  might  fauemy  poore  Eraftuslife. 

Enter  Brufor  and  Eraftus. 

Sec  where  he  comes,  xvhome  though  I  deerely  louc, 
Yet  muft  his  bloud  be  fpilt  for  my  behoofe, 
Such  is  the forccof  marrow  burning  Joue. 

Mar.  Era/Jus,  Lord  Gouernour  of  Rhodes, 
I  arreft  you  in  the  Kings  name. 

Erajl.  What  thinkes  Lord  -Brufor  of  this  ftrange  arreft, 
Haft  thou  intrapt  me  to  this  trcchery: 
Intended  well  I  wot  without  the  leaue 
Or  licence  of  my  Lord  great  Soliman. 

Uru.  Why  then  appeale  to  him,  where  thou  (halt  know, 
And  beaflurcd  that  1  betray  thee  not. 

Soli.  Yes,  thou,  and  I,  and  all  of  vs  betray  him. 

Mar.  No,  no,  in  this  cafe  no  appeale  (hall  ferue. 

Era/I.  Why  then  to  thee,  or  vnto  any  elfe, 
Ihcere  proteft  by  heauens  vnto  you  all, 
That  neuer  was  there  man  more  true  or  iuft, 
Or  in  his  decdes  more  loyall  and  vpright, 
Or  more  louing,  or  more  innocent, 
Than  I  haue  been  to  gracious  Soliman, 
Since  firft  I  fet  my  teete  on  Turkifh  land. 

Sol.  My  felfe  would  be  his  witnefle  if  I  durlr, 
But  bright  Perfedas  beauty  (lops  my  tongue. 

Mar.  Why  firs,  why  face  to  face  exprefleyou  not, 
The  treafons  you  reueald  to  Soliman^ 

Wrtnejfes.  That  very  day  Eraftus  went  from  hence. 
He  fent  for  me  into  his  Cabinet, 
And  for  that  man  that  is  of  my  profeflion. 

Erajl.  I  neucrfaw  them-vntill  this  day. 

Witneffes.  His  Cabine  doore  faft  (hut,  he  firft  began 
To  queftion  vs  of  all  forts  of  fire  workes, 
Wherein,  when  we  had  fully  refolued  him, 
What  might  be  done,  he  fpred ing  on  the  board, 
A  huge  heape  otour  imperial!  coyne, 

'  All 


of  S oilman  and  Perfeda. 
'.   AIT  this  is  yours  quoth  he,  if  you  confcnt, 
To  leaue  great  Solimanznd  feruein  Rhodes. 

Mar.  Why  that  was  treafon,  but  onward  with  the  reft. 
JE»/<?rPifton. 

Pi/}.  What  haue  we  heere,  my  Mafterbefore  the  Marfhall? 

Wit.  We  faid  not  I,  nor  durft  we  fay  him  nay, 
Becaufe  we  were  alreadie  in  his  Gallies, 
But  feemd  content  to  flie  with  him  to  Rhodes, 
With  that  he  purft  the  golde,  and  gaue  it  vs, , 
The  reft  Idarenotfpeakeit  is  fobad.  (them? 

Eraft.  Heauens  heare  you  this,  and  drops  not  vengeance  on 

^<?0//&<frw/Y.  The  reft,  and  worfe,willldifcourfeinbriefe. 
Will  you  confent  quoth  he  to  fire  the  fleete, 
That  lyes  hard  by  vs  heere  in  Bo/phoront 
For  be  it  fpoke  in  fecret  heere  quoth  he, 
Rhodes  muft  no  longer  beare  the  turkifli  yoake. 
We  faid  the  taske  might  ealiliebe  perforrnd, 
But  that  we  lackt  fucn  drugs  to  mixe  with  powder, 
As  were  not  in  his  gallies  to  be  got, 
At  this  he  leapt  for  ioy,  fwearing  and  promifing, 
That  our  reward  mould  be  redoubled: 
We  came  aland  not  minding  to  returne, 
And  as  our  duety  and  alleageance  bound  vs, 
We  made  all  knowhe  vnto  great  Soliman> 
But  ere  we  could  fummon  him  a  land, 
His  fhips  were  paft  a  kenning  from  the  flioare, 
Belike  he  thought  we  had  betraid  his  treafons.  ' 

Mar.  That  all  is  true  that  heere  you  haue  declard, 
Both  lay  your  hands  vpon  the  Alcaron. 

1 .  Wit.  Foule  death  betide  me  if  I  fweare  not  true. 

2 .  Wit.  And  mifchiefe  light  on  me,  if  I  fweare  falfe. 
Soli.  Mifchiefe  and  death  fhall  light  vpon  you  both. 
Mar.  Erajtusthou feeft what  witncs  hath  produced againft 

What  anfwereft  thou  vnto  their  accufation?  (thee, 

Erajl.  That  thefe  are  Synons  and  myfelfe  poore  Troy. 
Mar. «Now  it  refteth,  I  appoint  thy  death. 

Wherein  thou  fhaltconfciTe  He  favour  thee. 

H  For 


Tbf  fragedie- 

For  that  thou  wcrt  beloued  of  Soliman, 
Thou  (halt  foorthwith  be  bound  vnto  that  poft, 
And  ftrangled  as  our  turkilh  order  is. 

Pijl.  Such  fauour  fend  all  turkes  I  pray  God. 

Eraft.  1  fee  this  traine  was  plotted  ere  I  came, 
What  bootes  complaining  wheres  no  remedy: 
Yet  giue  me  leaue  before  my  life  (hall  end, 
To  moane  Perfedat  and  accufe  my  friend. 

Soli.  O  vniuft  Soliman%  O  wicked  time, 
Where  filthie  luft  muft  murtherhoneft  louc. 

Marjb.  Difpatch,  for  our  time  limited  is  paft. 

Eraft.  Alas,  how  can  he  but  be  fliort,  \\hofe  tongue 
Is  faft  tide  with  galling  forrow. 
Farewell  Perfeda,  no  .more  but  that  for  her  : 
Inconftant  Soliman,  no  more  but  that  for  him: 
Vnfortunate  Erajius,  no  more  but  that  for  me: 
Loethis  isal^&thus  Ilcauetofpeake.  Then  they  flrangk him. 
Pift.  Marie  fir  this  is  a  faire  warning  forme  to  get  me  gon. 
£x//Pifton. 

Soli.  O  faue  his  life,  if  it  be  poflible, 
I  will  not  loofe  him  for  my  kingdomes  worth. 
Ah  poore  Eraft  us  art  thou  dead  already, 
What  bould  prefumer  durft  be  fo  refolued, 
For  to  bereaue  Eraftus  life  from  him, 
Whofe  life  to  me  was  dearer  then  mine  owne, 
Waft  thou  and  thou,  Lord  marmall  bring  them  hether, 
And  at  Eraftus  hand  let  them  receiue, 
The  ftrokeof  death,  whom  they  have  fpoild  of  life. 
What  is  thy  hand  to  weake?  then  mine  (hall  helpe, 
To  fend  them  down  toeuerlafting  night, 
To  waite  vpon  thee  through  eternall  fhade. 
Thy  foulemall  not  go  mourning  hence  alone : 
Thus  die,  and  thus,  for  thus  you  murtherd  him. 

Then  be  kils  the  two  lanifariss,  that  kild  Eraftus. 
But  foft  me  thinkes  he  is  not  fatiffied, 
The  breath  dooth  murmure  foftly  from  his  lips, 
And  bids  me  kill  thofe  bloudie  witnefles, 


of  Soliman  and  Perfeda. 
By  whofe  treacherie  Eraftus  dyed  : 
Lord  Marihall,  hale  them  to  the  towers  top, 
And  throw  them  headlong  downe  into  the  vailey, 
So  let  their  trcafons  with  their  lines  haue  end. 
i.Witn.  Your  felfe  procured  vs.     2.  Wit.  Is  this  our  hier? 

Then  the  Marjballbeares  them  to  the  tower  top. 
Soli.  Speake  not  a  worde,  leaft  in  my  wrathfull  furie, 
Idoomeyou  to  ten  thoufanddirefull  torments: 
And  Brufor  fee  Emftus  be  interd, 
With  honour  in  a  kingly  fepulcher. 
Why  when  Lord  marfhall?  great  Hefifors  fonne, 
Although  his  age  did  plead  for  innocence, 
Was  fooner  tumbled  from  the  fatal  1  tower, 
Then  are  thofe  periurde  wicked  witnefTes. 

Then  they  are  both  tumbled  downe. 
Why  now  Eraftus  Ghoit  is  fatiffied : 
I,  but  yet  the  wicked  ludgefuruiues, 
By  whom  Eniftus  was  condemnd  to  die, 
Brufor,  as  thou  loueft  me  (lab  inthemarfhall, 
Lcaft  he  detecft  vs  vnto  the  world, 
By  making  knowne  ourbloudy  practifcs, 
And  then  will  thou  and'I  hoift  faile  to  Rhodes, 
Where  thy  Lttcinaand  myPer/eda  liues. 

Brn.  I .will _my  lord.  lordMarfhal,  itishishighnespleafure 
That  yo'q  commend  him  to  Eraftus  foule. 

Then  bt  kils  the  Mar/hall. 
Soli.  Heere  ends  my  deere  Erafltts  tragedic, 
And  noyv.  begins  my  pleafant  Corned ie. 
But  ifP'erftdti  vrtderlland  thefe  newes, 
Our  feane  will  proouebuttragicomicall. 

Bru.  Feare  not  my  Lord,  Lucina  plaies  her  part, 
And  wooes  apace  in  iSW/'wjwj  behalfe. 

Soli.  Then  Brufor  come,  and  with  fome  few  men, 
Lets  faile  to  Rhodes  with  all  conuenient  fpeedc, 
For  till  I  fould  Perfeda  in  mine  armes, 
My  troubled  cares  are  deft  with  loues  alarmes.        Exeunt. 
Enter  Perfeda,  Lucina,  j«^Bafilifco.  ' 

H  2  Per. 


T'he  Tragedie 

Per.  Now  fignior  Ba/jlifco,  which  like  you, 
The  Turkifti  or  our  nation  bed  ? 

7fo//.That  which  your  lady  (hip  will  haue  me  like. 

Luci.  lamdeceiued  but  you  were  circumcifed. 

Bafi.  Indeed  I  was  a  little  cut  in  the  porpufe. 

Per.  Whatmeanes  made  you  fteale  back  to  Rhodes? 

Bafi.  The  mightie  pickanyed  brand  bearing  God, 
To  whom  I  am  fo  long  true  leruitor, 
When  he  efpyde  my  weeping  flouds  of  teares, 
For  your  depart,  he  bad  me  follow  him. 
I  followed  him,  he  with  his  fier  brand, 
Parted  the  leas,  and  we  came  ouer  drie-mod. 

Luci.  A  matter  not  vnlikely  :  but  how  chance, 
Your  turkifli  bonnet  is  not  on  your  head  ? 

Baji.  Becaufe  I  now  am  Chriftian  againe, 
And  that  by  naturall  meanes,  for  as 
The  old  Cannon  faies  very  pretily, 
Nibill  fft  tarn  naluralit  quodeo  modo  colligatum  eft. 
And  fo  foorth  :  fo  I  became  a  Turke  to  follow  her, 
To  follow  her,  am  now  returnd  a  Chriftian. 


Ptft.  O  Lady  and  miftris,  weepe  and  lament, 
And  wring  your  hands,  for  my  maiftcr 
Is  condemnd  and  executed. 

Luci.  Be  patient  fwecte  Perfedat  the  foole  but  iefts. 

Per.  Ah  no,  my  nightly  dreames  foretouldmethis, 
Which  foolilh  woman  fondly  I  neglected. 
But  fay,  what  death  dyed  my  poore  Era/lust 

Pift.  Nay,  God  be  praifd,  his  death  was  reafonable, 
He  was  'but  ftranglcd. 

Per.  But  ftrangled,  ah  double  death  to  me: 
But  fay,  wherefore  was  he  condemnd  to  die? 

Pift.  For  nothing  but  high  treafori. 

Per.  What  treafon,  or  by  whom  was  he  condemnd? 

Pift.  Faith  two  great  knights  of  the  poft,  fwore  vponthe 
Alcaron,  that  he  would  haue  firde  the  Turkes  Fleete. 

by? 

Pijion. 


ofSoliman  andPerfeda. 

PiJIon.  I. 

Perfe.  And  Soliman? 

Pijl.  No,  but  I  faw  where  he  flood, 
To  heere  and  fee  the  matter  well  conuaid. 

Per.  Accurfed  Holiman^  prophane  Alcaron: 
Lucina^  came  thy  hufband  to  this  end, 
To  leade  a  lambe  vnto  the  flaughtcr-houfe? 
Haft  thou  for  this  in  Solimans-  behahc, 
With  cunning  wordes  tempted  my  chaftitie? 
Thou  (halt  abide  for  both  your  trecheries, 
It  muft  be  fo.  J&z/////?0dooeft  thou  lone  me,  fpeake. 

Baf.  I  more  then  I  loue  either  life  or  foule, 
What  (hall  I  flab  the  Emperour  for  thy  fake? 

Per.  No,  but  Lucina,  if  thou  l,oueft  me  kill  her. 

Then  Bafilifco  takes  a  dagger  & feeles  vpon  the  point  o fit. 

Baji.  The  point  will  marre  her  skin. 

Per.  What  dareft  thou  not,  giue  me  the  dagger  then, 
Theres  a  reward  for  all  thy  treafons  pa  ft, 
Then  Perfcda  kils  Lucina. 

Baji.  Yet  dare  I  bearc  her  hence,  to  do  thee  good: 

Per.  No  let  her  lye,  a  prey  to  rauening  birds: 
Nor  fhall  her  death  alonefuffice  for  his, 
Rhodes  now  fhall  be  no  longer  Solymans, 
Weele  fortifie  our  walles,  and  keepe  thctownc* 
In  fpight  of  proud  infulting  Soliman. 
I  know  the  letcher  hopes  to  haue  my  louc, 
And  firft  Perfeda  fhall  with  his  hand  die, 
Then  yeeld  to  him,  and  Hue  in  infamie.  Exeunt. 

Manet  Bafilifco. 

Baji.  I  will  ruminate.  Death  which  the  Poets 
Faine  to  be  pale  and  meager, 

Hath  depriued  Erajtus  trunke  from  breathing  vitalitie, 
A  braue  Cauelere,  but  my  approoued  foernan. 
Let  me  fee :  where  is  that  Aiddest  furnamed  Hercules^ 
The  onely  Club  man  of  his  time  ?  dead. 
Where  is  the  eldeft  fonne  of  Pryam, 
That  abraham-coloured  Troion?  dead, 

H  3  Where 


7 be  Tragedie 

Where  is  the  leader  of  the  Mirmidons, 
That  well  knit  Accill?  dead. 
Where  is  that  furious  Aiaxt  the  fonne  of  Telamon, 
Or  that  fraudfull  fquireof  Jthaca,  iclipt  tlffis?  dead. 
Where  is  tipfie  Alexander,  that  great  cup  conquerour, 
Or  Pompey  that  braue  warriour  ?  dead : 
I  am  my  felfe  flrong,  but  I  confefle  death  to  be  ftronger: 
I  am  valiant,  but  mortall, 
I  am  adorned  with  natures  gifts, 
A  giddiegoddefTe,  that  nowgiueth  and  anon  taketh: 
I  am  wife,  but  quiddits  will  not  anfwer  death : 
To  conclude  in  a  word,  to  be  captious,  vertuous,  ingenious, 
Or  to  be  nothing  when  it  pleafeth  death  to  be  enuious. 
The  great  Turque,  whofe  feat  is  Conftantinople, 
Hath  beleagred  Rhodes,  \vhofe  chieftaine  is  a  woman. 
I  could  take  the  rule  vpon  me, 
But  the  (hrub  is  fafe  when  the  Cedar  fhaketh : 
J  loue  Perfeda  as  one  worthie, 
But  I  loue  Bq/ilifco  as  one  1  hould  more  worthy, 
My  fathers  fonne,  my  mothers  folacr,  my  proper  felfe. 
Faith  he  can  doe  little  that  cannot  fpeake, 
And  he  can  doe  lefle  that  cannot  runne  away: 
Then  fith  mans  life  is  a  glaffe,  and  a  phillip  may  cracke  it, 
Mine  is  no  more,  and  a  bullet  may  pearce  it : 
Therefore  I  will  play  lead  in  light.  Exit. 

Enter  Soliman,  Brufor,  witbjanifaries. 
Soli. The  gates  arc  (hut,  which  prooues  that  Rhodes  reuoltsA 
And  that  Perfeda  is  not  Solimans : 
Ah  Brufor  fee  where  thy  Lucina  lyes, 
Butcherddefpightfully  without  the  walles. 

Bru.  Vnkinde  Perfeda^  couldft  thou  vfe  her  fo  ? 
And  yet  we  vfd  Perfeda  little  better. 

Soli.  Nay  gentle  Brufor  fay  thy  teares  a  while, 
Lead  with  thy  woes  thou  fpoile  my  commedie, 
And  all  too  foone  be  turnd  to  Tragedie. 
Go  Brufor ',  beare  her  to  thy  priuate  tent, 
Where  we  at  leifure  will  lament  her  death, 

And 


of  Soliman  and  Perfeda. 
And  with  ourtearcs  bewaile  herobfequies: 
For  yet  Perfeda  lines  for  Soliman. 
Drum  found  a  parle,  were  it  not  for  her, 
I  would  facke  the  towne  ere  I  would  found  a  parle. 

The  Drumfoundes  a  parle. 
Perfeda  comes  upon  the  walls  in  mans  apparel 7, 
Bafilifcodffd  Pifton,  upon  the  walles. 

Per.  At  whofe  intreatie  is  this  parle  founded? 

Soli.  At  our  intreatie,  therefore  yeeld  the  towne. 

Per.  Why  what  art  thou  that  boldlie  bids  vs  yeeld? 

Soli.  Great  Soliman^  Lord  of  all  the  world. 

Per.  Thou  art  not  Lord  of  all,  Rhodes  is  not  thine. 
,  Soli.  It  was,  and  fhall  be  maugre  who  faies  no. 

Per.  I  that  fay  no  will  neuer  fee  it  thine. 

Soli.  Why  what  art  thou  that  dares  refill  my  force? 

Per.  A  Gentleman  and  thy  mortall  enemie, 
And  one  that  dares  thee  to  the  fingle  combate. 

Soli.  Firft  tell  me  doth  Perfeda  liue  or  no? 

Per.  She  Hues  to  fee  the  wrack  of  Soliman. 

Soli.  Then  lie  combate  thee  what  ere  thou  art. 

Perfe.  And  in  Erajius  name  He  combate  thee. 
And  heere  I  promife  thee  on  my  Chriftian  faith, 
Then  will  I  yeeld  Perfeda  to  thy  hands, 
That  if  thy  ftrength  mall  ouer  match  my  right,  *,J 

To  vfe,  as  to  thy  liking  fhall  feeme  bed. 
BuVerc  I  come  to  enter  fingle  fight, 
Firft  let  my  tongue  vtter  my  hearts  defpight, 
And  thus  my  tale  begins:  thou  wicked  tirant, 
Thou  murtherer,  accurfed  Homicide, 
For  whom  hell  gapes,  and  all  the  vgly  feindes, 
Doe  waite  for  to  receiue  thee  in  their  iawes, 
Ahperiur'dand  inhumaine Soliman, 
How  could  thy  heart  harbour  a  wicked  thought, 
Againft  the  fjrrtleire  life  of  poore  Erajiust 
Was  he  not  true?  would  thou  hadil  been  as  iuft. 
Was  he  net  valiant?  would  thou  hadft  been  as  vertuous. 
Was  he  not  loyaJl?  would  thou  hadft  been  as  louing. 

Ah 


The  Tragtdie 

Ah  wicked  tirant  in  that  one  mans  death, 
Thou  haft  betraide  the  flower  of  Chriftendome. 
Dyed  he  becaufe  his  worth  obfcured  thine? 
In  flaughteringhim  thy  vcrtuesare  defamed. 
Didft  thou  mildoe  him,  in  hope  to  win  Ptrfedai 
Ah  foolilh  man,  therein  thou  art  deceiued, 
For  though  fhe  liuc,  yet  will  (he  nere  Hue  thine, 
Which  to  approoue,  He  come  to  combate  thee. 

Sol.  Iniurious  foulemouth'd  Knight,  my  wrathfull  arme 
Shall  chaftice  and  rebuke  thefe  injuries. 

*Tben  Perfeda  comes  down  to  Soliman,  and 


Fiji.  I  but  heareyou,  are  you  fo  foolifh  to  fight  with  him? 

Baf.  I  firra,  why  not,  as  long  as  I  ftand  by? 

Soli.  He  not  defend  Erajlus  innocence, 
But  thee  in  maintaining  Pfrfedasbczutic. 

Then  they  fight,  Soliman  kils  perfeda. 

Per.  I  now  1  lay  Perfeda  at  thy  feete, 
But  with  thy  hand  firft  wounded  to  the  death, 
Now  (hall  the  world  report  that  Soliman, 
Slew  Erajlus  in  hope  to  win  verfeda, 
And  murdred  her  for  iouing  of  her  husband. 

Soli.  What  my  perfedat  all  that  hauel  done, 
Yet  kifle  me  gentle  loue  before  thou  die. 

Per.  A  kifle  I  graunt  thee  though  I  hate  thee  deadlie. 

Soli.  I  loued  thee  dearelie  and  accept  thy  kifle. 
Why  didft  thou  loue  Erajlus  more  then  me, 
Or  why  didft  thou  not  giue  Soliman  a  kifle 
Ere  this  vnhappy  time,  then  hadft  thou  liued. 

Baf.Ah  let  me  kifle  thee  to  before  I  dye. 
Then  Soliman  kils  Bafilifco; 

Solt.  Nay  die  thou.  (halt  for  thy  prefumption, 
For  kiflingher  \vhome  I  doe  hold  fo  deare. 

Pift.  I  will  not  kifle  her  fir,  but  giue  me  leaue 
To  weepe  oiler  her,  for  while  (he  liued, 
She  loued  me  dearely,  and  I  loued  her. 

Soli.  If  thou  didft  loue  her  villainc  as  thou  faidft, 

Then 


f 


ofSoliman  and  Perfeda. 
Then  wait  on  her  thorough  eternal  night. 

?$fnSoliman  kils  Pifton. 
Ah  Perfedat  how  (hall  I  mourne  for  thee  1 
Faire  fpringing  Rofe,  ill  pluckt  before  thy  time. 
Ah  heauens  that  hitherto  have  fmilde  on  me, 
Why  doe  you  vnkindly  lowre  on  SolymanJ 
The  lofTe  of  halfe  my  Realmes,  nay  crownes  decay, 
Could  not  haue  prickt  fo  neere  vnto  my  heart, 
As  doth  the  lofle  of  my  Perfedaes  life: 
And  with  her  life,  I  like  wife  loofe  my  loue, 
And  with  her  loue  my  hearts  felicitie. 
Euen  for  Eraftus  death,  the  heauens  have  plagued  me. 
Ah  no  the  heauens  did  neuer  more  accurfe  me, 
Then  when  they  made  me  Butcher  of  my  loue. 
Yet  iuftly  how  can  I  condemne  my  felfe, 
When  Brufor  Hues,  that  was  the  caufe  of  ail? 
Come  Brufor,  helpc  to  lift  her  body  vp, 
Is  fhe  notfaire? 

Bru.  Euen  in  the  houre  of  death. 

Soli.  Was  (he  not  conftant? 

Bru.  As  firme  as  are  the  poles  whereon  heauen  lyes. 

Soli.  Was  (he  not  chafte? 

Bru.  As  is  Pandora  or  Dianaes  thoughts. 

Soli.  Then  tell  me  (his  treafons  fet  afide) 
What  was  Eraftus  in  thy  opinion? 

Bru.  Faire  fpoken,  wife,  courteous,  and  libcrall: 
Kinde,  euen  to  his  foes,  gentle  and  affable, 
And  all,  in  all  his  deeds  heroyacall. 

Soli.  Ah,  was  he  fo :  how  durft  thou  then  vngratious  coun- 
Firft  caufe  me  murther  fuch  a  worthy  man,  (feller, 

And  after  tempt  fo  vertuous  a  woman? 
Be  this  therefore  the  laft  that  ere  thou  fpeake: 
lanifaries,  take  him  ftraight  vnto  the  block, 
Off  with  his  head,  and  fuffer  him  not  to  fpeake. 

Exit  Brufor. 

And  now  Perfeda,  heere  I  lay  me  downe, 
And  on  thy  beautie  ftill  contemplate, 

I  Vntill 


The  Tragedic 

VntSJl  mine  eyes  fhall  furfet  by  my  gafing: 
Put  flay,  let  me  fc<'  what  paper  is  this- 
2  ben  be  takts  17  1;  paper  and  r  cedes  in  i 


Tyrant  mv  lips  K  ^  .•          7  w/'/A  <fon//v  pnyfont 
^To  plague  thy  ban  thui  isfofullofpojfon. 


What  am  I  poifoned  ?  then  lanifades, 
Let  me  fee  Rhodes  recouered  rrc  J  Hie. 
So'uld  irrs,  affault  the  to\\  ne  on  ever}  fi;!e, 
Spoilc  all,  kill  all,  let  none  efcapc  your  furie. 

Sound  an  alarum  to  tbefgbt. 
Say  Captainc,  is  Rhodes  recouered  againe. 

Capt.  It  is  my  Lord,  and  ftoopes  to  Soliman. 

Soi/.  Yet  that  alayes  the  furie  of  my  paine, 
Before  I  die,  for  doubdeffc  die  I  mu(t, 
I,  fates,  injurious  fates,  haue  fo  decreed, 
For  now  I  feele  the  poyfpn  gins  to  workc, 
And  I  am  weake  euen  to  the  very  death, 
Yet  fomethi  ng  more  contentedly  I  dye, 
For  that  my  death  was  wrought  by  her  deuife, 
Who  liuing  was  my  ioy,  whofe  death  my  woe. 
Ah  lanifaries  now  dyes  your  Emoerour: 
Before  his  age  hath  feenc  his  mellowed  yeares. 
And  if  you  euer  loued  your  Emperour, 
Affright  me  not  with  forrowes  and  lanr/ents: 
And  when  my  foule  from  body  fiiali  depart, 
Trouble  me  not,  but  let  me  paiTe  in  peace, 
And  in  your  filencc  let  your  loue  be  (howne: 
My  btft  requeft  for  I  commaund  no  more, 
Is  that  my  tody,  with  Perfedas  be, 
Inrerd,  where  my  Erajlus  lyes  intombd, 
And  let  one  Epitaph  containe  vs  all : 
Ah  now  I  feele  the  paper  tould  me  true, 
The  poifon  is  difperft  through  euerie  vaine, 
And  boyles  like  fetna  in  my  trying  guts. 
Jrorgjuc  me  deerc  Eraftus  my  vnkindnes. 


of  Soliman  and  P  erf e  da* 
I  haue  rcuengd  thy  death  with  many  deaths: 
And  fweete  Perfedaftie  not  Soliman, 
When  as  my  gliding  ghoft  (hall  follow  thee, 
With  eager  moode,  thorow  eternall  night: 
And  now  pale  Death  fits  on  my  panting  foule, 
And  with  reuenging  iredooth  tyrannife, 
And  fayes  for  Soliman  too  much  amiffe, 
This  day  fhall  be  the  peryod  of  my  bliffe.  Exeunt. 

Wen  Soliman  dyes,  and  they  carry  bimfortbinftlence. 

Enter  Chorus. 

Fortune.  I  gaue  Eraftus  woe  and  miferie, 
Amidft  his  greateft  ioy  and  iollitie. 

Loue.  But  I  that  haue  power  in  earth  and  heauen  aboue, 
Stung  them  both  with  ncuer  failing  loue. 

Death.  But  I  bereft  them  both  orloue  and  life. 

Loue.  Of  life,  but  not  of  loue,  for  euen  in  death, 
Their  foules  are  knit,  though  bodyes  be  difioynd, 
Thou  didft  but  wound  their  fiefh,  their  minds  are  free, 
Their  bodies  buried  yet  they  honour  me. 

Death.  Hence  fooltfh  Fortune,  and  thou  wanton  Louf, 
Your  deeds  are  trifles,  mine  of  confequence. 

For.  I  giue  worlds  happinefs  and  woes  increafe. 

Loue.  ay  ioyning  perfons,  I  increafe  the  work). 

Death.  By  waftning  all,  I  conquer  all  the  world. 
And  now  to  end  our  difference  at  laft, 
In  this  laft  aft,  note  but  the  deedes  of  Death, 
Where  is  Eraftus  now  but  in  my  triumph  ? 
Where  are  the  murtherers  but  in  my  triumph  ? 
Where  ludge  and  witnefjes  but  in  my  triumph  ? 
Whercs  falfe  Lucivabut  in  my  triumph ? 
Wheres faire  Perfedabut  in  my  triumph? 
Wheres  Baftlifco  but  in  my  triuniph  ? 
Wheres  faithfull  Ptftonbut in  my  triumph ? 
Wheres  valiant  Erufor  but  in  my  triumph? 
And  wheres  great  Soliman  but  in  my  triumph  ? 
Their  loues  and  fortunes  ended  with  their  Hues, 

I  a  And 


The  Tr  age  die 

And  they  muft  wait  vpon  the  Carre  of  Death: 
Packe  Lone  and  Fortune ,  play  in  Commedies, 
For  powerfull  Death  beft  fitteth  Tragedies. 

Loue.  I  go,  yet  Lone  (hail  neuer  yeeld  to  Death. 

Exit  Loue. 

Death.  But  Fortune  (hall,  for  when  I  wafte  the  world, 
Then  times  and  kingdomes  Fortunes  (hall  decay. 

For.  Meane  time  will  Fortune  gouerne  as  (he  may. 

Exit  Fortune. 

Death.  I,  now  will  Death  in  his  mod  haughtie  pride, 
Fetch  his  impcriall  Carre  from  deepeft  hell. 
And  ride  in  triumph  through  the  wicked  world, 
Sparing  none  but  (acred  Cyntbias  friend, 
VVhom  Death  did  feare  before  her  life  began: 
For  holy  fates  hauegrauen  it  in  their  tables, 
That  Death  (hall  die,  if  he  attempt  her  end, 
Whofe  life  is  heauens  delight  and  Cyntbias  friend, 

FINIS. 


Imprinted  at  London  for  Edward 

White,  and  are  to  be  fold  at  his  shop,  at  the 
little  North  doore  of  S.  Paules  Church 
at  tbejignc  of  the  Gunne. 


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