sleeps in Elysium; next day after dawn, and, but for ceremony, such a wretch, what watch the king keeps to maintain the peace, W. SHAKESPEARE 961 POLYNICES-JOCASTA Pol. SAY on, deare mother, say what so you please, on, leaseth you shall never me disease. Ioc. And seemes it not a heavy hap, my sonne, to be deprived of thy countrey coastes? Pol. So heavy hap as tongue cannot expresse. Ioc. And what may moste molest the minde of man that is exiléd from his native soile? Pol. Why, that he lacketh freedom for to speake what seemeth best, without controll or checke. Soc. Why so! eche servant lacketh libertie to speake his minde without his master's leave. Pol. In exile every man, or bond or free, of noble race, or meaner parentage, is not in this unlike unto the slave that must of force obey to each man's will and prayse the peevishnes of each man's pride. Ioc. And seemeth this so greevous unto thee? Pol. What greefe can greater be, then so constrained slavelike to serve gainst right and reason both. Yea much the more to him that noble is by stately line, or yet by vertuous life and hath a heart like to his noble minde. Ioc. What helpeth most in such adversitie? Ioc. Hope to return from whence he first was driven? and many dye before such hap may fall. G. GASCOIGNE 962 Alh. THEY ALHADRA-TERESA HEY cast me, then a young and nursing mother, my infant quarrelling with the coarse hard bread that I have struck the innocent babe in anger. that such as you should hear it.-Know you not, S. T. COLERIDGE 963 SUETONIUS' EXHORTATION TO THE ROMANS AGAINST THE BRITONS To bid you fight is needless; ye are Romans, the name will fight itself: to tell ye who you go to fight against, his power, and nature, but loss of time; ye know it, know it poor, and oft have made it so: to tell ye further, his body shows more dreadful than it has done, to him that fears less possible to deal with, is but to stick more honour on your actions, load ye with virtuous names, and to your memories tie never-dying Time and Fortune constant. F. S. III 22 Go on in full assurance: draw your swords the gods of Rome fight for ye; loud Fame calls ye, we have swords, and are the sons of ancient Romans, J. FLETCHER 964 BEATRICE to the guests departing from the Bea. CENCI PALACE-CARDINAL CAMILLO-COLONNA- DO entreat you, go not, noble guests: I what atau tyranny and impious hate stand sheltered by a father's hoary hair? have excused much, doubted; and when no doubt 965 passionate prayers; and when these were not heard, I have still borne:-until I meet you here, princes and kinsmen, at this hideous feast given at my brothers' deaths. Two yet remain, his wife remains and I, whom if ye save not, ye soon may share such merriment again as fathers make over their children's graves. Take us away! Dare no one look on me? none answer? can one tyrant overbear the sense of many best and wisest men? or is it that I sue not in some form of scrupulous law, that ye deny my suit. Oh, God! that I were buried with my brothers! and that the flowers of this departed spring were fading on my grave! and that my father were celebrating now one feast for all! Cam. A bitter wish for one so young and gentle; can we do nothing? Col. Nothing, that I see. Count Cenci were a dangerous enemy: yet I would second any one. And I. A. Ca. Cen. Retire to your chamber, insolent girl! Bea. Retire thou, impious man! Ay, hide thyself where never eye can look upon thee more! wouldst thou have honour and obedience, who art a torturer? Father, never dream, though thou mayst overbear this company, but ill must come of ill.-Frown not on me! haste, hide thyself, lest with avenging looks my brothers' ghosts should hunt thee from thy seat! cover thy face from every living eye, 966 Dem. and start if thou but hear a human step: P. B. SHELLEY DEMETRIUS-CHIRON-AARON HIRON, thy years want wit, thy wit wants edge, and may, for aught thou know'st, affected be. Chi. Demetrius, thou dost over-ween in all; and so in this, to bear me down with braves. to serve, and to deserve my mistress' grace; Aar. Clubs, clubs! these lovers will not keep the peace. Dem. so near the emperor's palace dare you draw, and maintain such a quarrel openly? full well I wot the ground of all this grudge ; I would not for a million of gold the cause were known to them it most concerns; For shame, put up. Not I, till I have sheath'd my rapier in his bosom, and, withal, thrust these reproachful speeches down his throat that he hath breath'd in my dishonour here. Chi. For that I am prepar'd and full resolv'd,— foul spoken coward, that thunder'st with thy tongue, and with thy weapon nothing dar'st perform. 967 W. SHAKESPEARE EPITAPH HERE never breathed a man who, when his life toils long and hard.-The warrior will report from intricate cabals of treacherous friends. I, who on shipboard lived from earliest youth, |