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- I. 28-42—I. i. 18
# The Play of
To eul, should be done by none.
But custome what they did begin,
Was with long vfe, account'd no finne,
The beautie of this finfull Dame,
Made many Princes thither frame.
To seekeher as a bedfellow,
In maryage pleasures, playfellow:
Which to preuent, he made a Law,
To keepe her still, and men in awe:
That who fo askt her for his wife,
His Riddle tould not, loft his life:
So for her many of wight did die,
As yon grimmie lookes do teftifie.
What now ensues, to the judgement of your eye,
I giue my caufe, who beft can iulftifie.
Exie.
# Enter 0 Antiochus, Prince Terulus, and 0 Bowers.
Anti. Young Prince of Tyre you haue at large received
The danger of the taske you vndertake.
Pers. I haue (0 Antiochus) and with a foule emboldned
With the glory of her prayfe, thinke death no hazard,
In this enterprise.
Ant. Musicke bring in our daughter, clothed like a bride,
For embracements euen of ioue himfelfe;
At whofe conception, till Lucina rained,
Nature this dowry gaue; to glad her preference,
The Seanate houfe of Planets all did fit,
To kuit in her, their beft perfections.
# Enter 0 Antiochus daughter.
Per. See where she comes, appareled like the Spring,
Graces her fubiefts, and her thoughts the King,
Of euery Vertue giues renowne to men:
Her face the booke of prayes, where is read,
Nothing but curious pleasures, as from thence,
Sorrow were euer rafte, and teaflie wrath
Could neuer be her milde companion.
YOU
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