Philaster - Love Lies a Bleeding by Francis Beaumont;John Fletcher
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That could be wisht: so that, me thought, I could
Have studied it. I gladly entertain'd him, Who was glad to follow; and have got The trustiest, loving'st, and the gentlest boy, That ever Master kept: Him will I send To wait on you, and bear our hidden love. [ _Enter_ Lady. _Are_. 'Tis well, no more. _La_. Madam, the Prince is come to do his service. _Are_. What will you do _Philaster_ with your self? _Phi_. Why, that which all the gods have appointed out for me. _Are_. Dear, hide thy self. Bring in the Prince. _Phi_. Hide me from _Pharamond!_ When Thunder speaks, which is the voice of _Jove,_ Though I do reverence, yet I hide me not; And shall a stranger Prince have leave to brag Unto a forreign Nation, that he made _Philaster_ hide himself? _Are_. He cannot know it. _Phi_. Though it should sleep for ever to the world, It is a simple sin to hide my self, |
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