Whereby the moisture of your blood is dried, The Humidum and Calor, which some holde But of a substance more diuine and pure, 4480 Is almost cleane extinguished and spent, Which being the cause of life, imports your death. 4485 Dangerous to those, whose Chrisis is as yours: Tam. Then will I comfort all my vital parts, Alarme within. (Enter a Messenger.) 4490 Mess. My Lord, yong Callapine that lately fled from your maiesty, hath nowe gathered a fresh Armie, and hearing your absence in the field, offers to set vpon vs presently. Tam. See my Phisitions now, how Ioue hath sent Vsum. I ioy my Lord, your highnesse is so strong, Tam. I know it wil Casane: draw you slaues, In spight of death I will goe show my face. 4497 4500 4505 Alarme, Tamb. goes in, and comes out againe with al the rest. Thus are the villaines, cowards fled for feare, 4488 those Organnons] these organisms Rob. 4496 vpon] on 1592 4510 4493 S.D. Enter a 4508 villain Rob., But I perceiue my martial strength is spent, That these my boies may finish all my wantes. Here I began to martch towards Persea, Along Armenia and the Caspian sea, 4515 4520 Then martcht I into Egypt and Arabia, Whereas the Terren and the red sea meet, 4525 Being distant lesse than ful a hundred leagues, I meant to cut a channell to them both, That men might quickly saile to India. 4530 To Asia, where I stay against my will, 4535 Which is from Scythia, where I first began, Backeward and forwards nere fiue thousand leagues. Looke here my boies, see what a world of ground Lies westward from the midst of Cancers line, Vnto the rising of this earthly globe, 4540 Whereas the Sun declining from our sight, 4545 4550 4536 begun 1606 Here louely boies, what death forbids my life, 4555 Your soul giues essence to our wretched subiects, Cel. Your paines do pierce our soules, no hope suruiues, For by your life we entertaine our liues. 4560 Tam. But sons, this subiect not of force enough, To hold the fiery spirit it containes, By equall portions into both your breasts: 4565 First take my Scourge and my imperiall Crowne, 4570 And mount my royall chariot of estate, That I may see thee crown'd before I die. Help me (my Lords) to make my last remooue. Ther. A woful change my Lord, that daunts our thoughts, More than the ruine of our proper soules. 4575 Tam. Sit vp my sonne, let me see how well Thou wilt become thy fathers maiestie. The breath of life, and burthen of my soule, They crowne him. Ami. With what a flinty bosome should I ioy If not resolu'd into resolued paines, My bodies mortified lineaments 4580 Should exercise the motions of my heart, O father, if the vnrelenting eares Of death and hell be shut against my praiers, 4585 And that the spightfull influence of heauen How should I step or stir my hatefull feete, 4561 subiect] substance 4567 your] our 1606 4581 lineaments] laments 1606, Rob. 4557 subiects] substance conj. Coll. conj. Coll. 4564 into] vto 1606, Rob. 4576 let] and let Rob. etc. 4583 Piec'd conj. Coll. Leading a life that onely striues to die, And plead in vaine, vnpleasing souerainty. Nor bar thy mind that magnanimitie, Tam. Let not thy loue exceed thyne honor sonne, That nobly must admit necessity : Sit vp my boy, and with those silken raines, 4590 4595 Bridle the steeled stomackes of those Iades. Ther. My Lord, you must obey his maiesty, Since Fate commands, and proud necessity. Amy. Heauens witnes me, with what a broken hart And damned spirit I ascend this seat, 4600 And send my soule before my father die, His anguish and his burning agony. Tam. Now fetch the hearse of faire Zenocrate, Let it be plac'd by this my fatall chaire, And serue as parcell of my funerall. Cas. Then feeles your maiesty no soueraigne ease, Tamb. Casane no, the Monarke of the earth, Tech. Then let some God oppose his holy power, They bring in the hearse. Tam. Now eies, inioy your latest benefite, And when my soule hath vertue of your sight, Pierce through the coffin and the sheet of gold, And glut your longings with a heauen of ioy. 4605 4615 4620 So, raigne my sonne, scourge and controlle those slaues Guiding thy chariot with thy Fathers hand. As precious is the charge thou vndertak'st As that which Clymenes brainsicke sonne did guide, When wandring Phabes Iuory cheeks were scortcht 4625 Be warn'd by him, then learne with awful eie 4595 those] these 1606, Rob. to Cunn. Rob. to Cunn. 1606, Rob. 4596 those] these 1606, 4625 Phœbus 4624 Clymenes] Clymeus 1590, 1606 As pure and fiery as Phyteus beames, The nature of these proud rebelling Iades Wil take occasion by the slenderest haire, And draw thee peecemeale like Hyppolitus, 4630 Through rocks more steepe and sharp than Caspian cliftes. The nature of thy chariot wil not beare A guide of baser temper than my selfe, More then heauens coach, the pride of Phaeton Amy. Meet heauen & earth, & here let al things end, 4633 thee] mee 1606 conj. Coll. FINIS 4635 4640 4645 4634 cliftes] cliffs Dyce to Bull. clefts v. iii. 4630-4646 |