Actus. v. Scæna. v.[603]

M. MERYGREEKE. RALPH ROISTER. GAWYN GOODLUCKE. TRISTRAM TRUSTIE. C.

CUSTANCE.

_M. Mery._ Yond I see Gawyn Goodlucke, to whome lyeth my message,

I will first salute him after his long voyage,

And then make all thing well concerning your behalfe.

_R. Royster._ Yea for the pashe of God.

_M. Mery._ Hence out of sight ye calfe,

Till I have spoke with them, and then I will you fet[--] 5

_R. Royster._ In Gods name.

_M. Mery._ What Master Gawin Goodluck wel met

And from your long voyage I bid you right welcome home.

_Ga. Good._ I thanke you.

_M. Mery._ I come to you from an honest mome.

_Ga. Good._ Who is that?

_M. Mery._ Roister Doister that doughtie kite.

_C. Custance._ Fye, I can scarce abide ye shoulde his name recite. 10

_M. Mery._ Ye must take him to favour, and pardon all past,

He heareth of your returne, and is full yll agast.

_Ga. Good._ I am ryght well content he have with us some chere.

_C. Custance._ Fye upon hym beast, then wyll not I be there.

_Ga. Good._ Why Custance do ye hate hym more than ye love me? 15

_C. Custance._ But for your mynde[604] sir, where he were would I not

be[.][605]

_T. Trusty._ He woulde make us al laugh.

_M. Mery._ Ye nere had better sport.

_Ga. Good._ I pray you sweete Custance, let him to us resort.

_C. Custance._ To your will I assent.

_M. Mery._ Why, suche a foole it is,[606]

As no man for good pastime would forgoe or misse. 20

_G. Goodl._ Fet him to go wyth us.

_M. Mery._ He will be a glad man. _Ex._

_T. Trusty._ We must to make us mirth,[607] maintaine[608] hym all we

can.

And loe yond he commeth and Merygreeke with him. H iv _b_

_C. Custance._ At his first entrance ye shall see I wyll him trim.

But first let us hearken the gentlemans wise talke. 25

_T. Trusty._ I pray you marke if ever ye sawe crane so stalke.

Actus. v. Scæna. vi.

R. ROISTER. M. MERYGREEKE. C. CUSTANCE. G. GOODLUCKE. T. TRUSTIE. D.

DOUGHTIE. HARPAX.

_R. Royster._ May I then be bolde?

_M. Mery._ I warrant you on my worde,

They say they shall be sicke, but ye be at theyr borde.

_R. Royster._ Thei wer not angry then[?]

_M. Mery._ Yes at first, and made strange

But when I sayd your anger to favour shoulde change,

And therewith had commended you accordingly, 5

They were all in love with your mashyp by and by.

And cried you mercy that they had done you wrong.

_R. Royster._ For why, no man, woman, nor childe can hate me long.[609]

_M. Mery._ We feare (quod they) he will be avenged one day,

Then for a peny give all our lives we may. 10

_R. Royster._ Sayd they so in deede[?]

_M. Mery._ Did they? yea, even with one voice

He will forgive all (quod I) Oh how they did rejoyce.

_R. Royster._ Ha, ha, ha. 13

_M. Mery._ Goe fette hym (say they) while he is in good moode,

For have his anger who lust, we will not by the Roode. 15

_R. Royster._ I pray God that it be all true, that thou hast me tolde,

And that she fight no more.

_M. Mery._ I warrant you, be bolde

Too them, and salute them. [_advance towards Goodl., etc._]

_R. Royster._ Sirs, I greete you all well.

_Omnes._ Your maistership is welcom.

_C. Custance._ Savyng my quarell.

For sure I will put you up into the Eschequer.[610] 20

_M. Mery._ Why so? better nay: Wherfore?

_C. Custance._ For an usurer.[611]

_R. Royster._ I am no usurer good mistresse by his armes.

_M. Mery._ When tooke he gaine of money to any mans harmes?

_C. Custance._ Yes, a fowle usurer he is, ye shall see els[--] I i

_R. Royster_ [_aside to M._] Didst not thou promise she would picke no

mo quarels? 25

_C. Custance._ He will lende no blowes, but he have in recompence

Fiftene for one,[611] whiche is to muche of conscience.

_R. Royster._ Ah dame, by the auncient lawe of armes, a man

Hath no honour to foile his handes on a woman.

_C. Custance._ And where other usurers[612] take their gaines

yerely, 30

This man is angry but he have his by and by.

_Ga. Goodl._ Sir, doe not for hir sake beare me your displeasure.

_M. Mery._ Well, he shall with you talke therof more at leasure.

Upon your good usage, he will now shake your hande.

_R. Royster._ And much heartily welcome from a straunge lande. 35

_M. Mery._ Be not afearde Gawyn to let him shake your fyst.

_Ga. Goodl._ Oh the moste honeste gentleman that ere I wist.

I beseeche your mashyp to take payne to suppe with us.

_M. Mery._ He shall not say you nay and I too, by Jesus.

Bicause ye shall be friends, and let all quarels passe. 40

_R. Royster._ I wyll be as good friends with them as ere I was.

_M. Mery._ Then let me fet your quier that we may have a song.

_R. Royster._ Goe.

_G. Goodluck._ I have hearde no melodie all this yeare long.

_M. Mery_ [_to the musicians whom he has called in_]. Come on sirs

quickly.

_R. Royster._ Sing on sirs, for my frends sake.

_D. Dough._ Cal ye these your frends? 45

_R. Royster._ Sing on, and no mo words make.

_Here they sing._[613]

_Ga. Good._ The Lord preserve our most noble Queene of renowne,

And hir virtues rewarde with the heavenly crowne.

_C. Custance._ The Lorde strengthen hir most excellent Majestie,

Long to reigne over us in all prosperitie.

_T. Trusty._ That hir godly proceedings the faith to defende,[614] 50

He may stablishe and maintaine through to the ende.

_M. Mery._ God graunt hir as she doth, the Gospell to protect,[615]

Learning and vertue to advaunce, and vice to correct.[616]

_R. Royster._ God graunt hir lovyng subjects both the minde and grace,

Hir most godly procedyngs worthily to imbrace. I i _b_ 55

_Harpax._ Hir highnesse most worthy counsellers[617] God prosper,

With honour and love of all men to minister.

_Omnes._ God graunt the nobilitie[618] sir to serve and love,

With all the whole commontie as doth them behove. 59

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