A Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 2 by Various
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You to discharge that duty, _Bustamente_.
_Bust_. With my best care. _Ten_. I wish all well, and that you had not yet Discharg'd your Companyes, _Don Fernando_. _Fer_. Come, come; putt of your Jelousy, Drinke downe the remembrance. We forget Our fleetes arrivall; send your feares away; Nothing but wine and mirth should crowne this day. [_Exeunt_. SCENE 2. _Enter two Devonshire Merchants, as being in Sherryes_[6] 1. Heare you the newes? 2. Yes, that an English fleete Is making up to Cales.[7] 1. Our _Sherryes_ merchants, Though few of us be heere, shall soundly pay To the furnishing of this Navy. |
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