Famous historie of Troylus and Cresseid

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Bull-bearing Afilo bis addition yeeld.
To finovvy Max,] will not praile thy wifdome.
Which like a boord; a palc,a fliore confines
This fpacic us and dilated part^hcre s
Jnlhu&ed by the antiquary times.*
He muft,he is,he cannot but be wife,
But pardon father Nejior w ere your daies
As greene as Max, and your braine To temper’d.
You fhouldnot haiietheemyneneeofhim,
But be as Max, Max, Sb all I call you father?
Neft. I my good Sonne.
J)i rw. Be ruld by him Lord
^ V/# There is no tarrying here the Hart
Keepes thicket,plcafe it our great generall.
To call together all his (fate of warre,
FreOi Kings are come to Troy, To morrow
We muft with all our maineofpower ftand faft
And here’s a Lord come Knights from Eafi to Weft
And call their flower, Am* fliall cope the beft.
Aga:Gowe to counfell,let Achtl’esfleepe,
Light bo ates faiIt fwift,though greater hulkes drawdeepe.
Enter Pandartts.
Tart, Friend you,pray you a word, doe you not follow the
yong Lord Paris, 1 fir when he goes before n^ee*
Pan, You depend vpon him I meane.
Sir I do depend vpon the Lord.
You depend vpon a notable gentleman I mnft needs
praifehim.
Alan, The Lord be praized?
Pan. You know me ? doe you not?
<JMan, Faith Kir fuperficially.
?4»,Frtend know mee better,! am the Lord Pandam,
Aian. I hope I fhall know your honour better?
Van, I do defire.it.
Man. You are in theflarc of grace?
p4» Grace ? not fo friend, honour and Lordfhip are my ti-
tlcs,whatmufickeisthi$? r
Ohlati, I do but partly know fir, it is mufick in partes.
Vffl'
of TroylmattdCi'tjfeidA*
Van.Know you the muficians?;
CMan. holy fir,, Pan. Ylh.o play they to?
CAlan. To the hearers fir*
Van. At whofc plealure friend?
Man, At mine fir,and theirs that lone muficke.
Van. Command I meane •
tJMan.Who fliall I command fir?
Pan. Friend we vnderfland net one another,! am to corrt-
lv and thou to cunning, at whofe t equeft do thefe men play?
'Man. Thatsto’t indeed fir? many fir, at the requeft of Pa¬
ris my Lord, who is there in perfon , with him the mortal!
Venus, the heart bloud of beautydouesinuifibie fouler
Van. Who my cozen £rcffida, >
Man, No fir,Arr>//^,could not you findc out that by her at¬
tributes.
P4w.It fhould feeme fellow thou haft not feene the Lady
Crejfidhcome tofpeakewith Pa is, from the Prince 7ro}»
lus. 1 will makea complementali aflault Vpon him for my
bufineflefeeths.
(JUan, Sodden bufinefle,theirs a flew’d phrafe inde,ed.
Enter Paris and Hellen,
Van, Faire be to you my Lord,and to al this faire company,
fairedefircs in all faire meafurefairlie guide them, efpecially
to you fait e Queene fairc thoughts be your faire pjllovv*
Hel Dei e Lord you are full of faire words/-
Van, You fpeake ycur faire pleafure fweet Queene,
Faire Prince here is good broken muficke.
P*r. You haue broke .it cozen : and by my life you fliall
make it wnole again e, you fliallpeeccit out with apeecc of
your performance. Net. he is full ofharmony.*
Van-. Trudy Lady no: Hel:O fir:
Van: Rude in footh,in good footli very rude,
Pirw-Wed faid my Lord,well,youfay fo in fits.*
an. 1 auc ^ hufinefle tojmy i ord deere Queene? my Lord
Wiil you vouchfafe me a word, J
ter^nefy-2^ n0t vs out,weele here you fing
P«« H*B fy«tfC^ccntyou arepkafant with mee, but,..