Two Noble Kinsmen (Quarto, 1634)
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The Two Noble Kinsmen.
¶Encountred yet his Better, I have heard
¶Two emulous Philomels, beate the eare o'th night
3150With their contentious throates, now one the higher,
¶Anon the other, then againe the first,
¶Could not be judge betweene 'em: So it far'd
3155Make hardly one the winner: weare the Girlond
¶With joy that you have won: For the subdude,
¶Their lives but pinch 'em; Let it here be done:
¶The Sceane's not for our seeing, goe we hence,
¶I know you will not loose her: Hipolita
¶I see one eye of yours conceives a teare
¶The which it will deliver.
Florish.
¶Emil. Is this wynning?
3165Oh all you heavenly powers where is you mercy?
¶And charge me live to comfort this unfriended,
¶This miserable Prince, that cuts away
¶A life more worthy from him, then all women;
3170I should, and would die too.
¶Hip. Infinite pitty
¶That two must needes be blinde fort.
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Executioner &c. Gard.
¶Ther's many a man alive, that hath out liv'd
¶Stands many a Father with his childe; some comfort
¶And not without mens pitty. To live still,
¶Have their good wishes, we prevent
¶The Gowt and Rheume, that in lag howres attend
3185For grey approachers; we come towards the gods
Yong
