481446my turne: the
Passado he re
spe
cts not, the
Duella he regards
482447not; his di
sgrace is to be called Boy, but his glorie is to
sub
- 483448due men. Adue Valoure, ru
st Rapier, be
still Drum, for your
484449manager is in loue; yea he loueth. A
ssist me
some extempo
- 485450rall God of Rime, for I am
sure I
shall turne Sonnet. Deui
se
486451Wit, write Pen, for I am for whole volumes in folio.
Exit.
490452Enter the Princesse of Fraunce, with three 491453attending Ladies and three Lordes.
492454Boyet. Now Maddame
summon vp your deare
st spirrits,
493455Co
sider who the King your father
sendes:
494456To whom he
sendes, and whats his Emba
ssie.
495457Your
selfe, helde precious in the worldes e
steeme,
496458To parlee with the
sole inheritoure
497459Of all perfe
ctions that a man may owe,
498460Matchles
Nauar, the plea of no le
sse weight,
499461Then
Aquitaine a Dowrie for a Queene.
500462Be now as prodigall of all Deare grace,
501463As Nature was in making Graces deare,
502464When
she did
starue the generall world be
side,
503465And prodigally gaue them all to you.
504466Queene. Good L.
Boyet, my beautie though but meane,
505467Needes not the painted
flori
sh of your pray
se:
506468Beautie is bought by iudgement of the eye,
507469Not vttred by ba
se
sale of chapmens tongues:
508470I am le
sse proude to heare you tell my worth,
509471Then you much willing to be counted wi
se,
510472In
spending your Wit in the pray
se of mine.
511473But now to ta
ske the ta
sker, good
Boyet,
512474You are not ignorant all telling fame
513475Doth noy
se abroad
Nauar hath made a Vow,
514476Till painefull
studie
shall outweare three yeeres.
515477No Woman may approch his
silent Court:
516478Therefore to's
seemeth it a needfull cour
se,
517479Before we enter his forbidden gates,
518480To know his plea
sure, and in that behalfe
519481Bold of your worthines, we
single you,
As
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