708Enter Simonydes, with attendaunce, and Thaisa. 709King. Are the Knights ready to begin the Tryumph?
7101.Lord. They are my Leidge, and
stay your comming,
711To pre
sent them
selues.
712King. Returne them, We are ready, & our daughter heere,
713In honour of who
se Birth, the
se Triumphs are,
714Sits heere like Beauties child, whom Nature gat,
715For men to
see; and
seeing, woonder at.
716Thai. It plea
seth you (my royall Father) to expre
sse
717My Commendations great, who
se merit's le
sse.
718King. It's
fit it
should be
so, for Princes are
719A modell which Heauen makes like to it
selfe:
720As Iewels loo
se their glory, if negle
cted,
721So Princes their Renownes, if not re
spe
cted:
722T'is now your honour (Daughter) to entertaine
723The labour of each Knight, in his deuice.
724Thai. Which to pre
serue mine honour, I'le performe.
725The first Knight passes by. 726King. Who is the
fir
st, that doth preferre him
selfe?
727Thai. A Knight of
Sparta (my renowned father)
728And the deuice he beares vpon his Shield,
729Is a blacke Ethyope reaching at the Sunne:
730The word:
Lux tua vita mihi. 731King. He loues you well, that holdes his life of you.
733Who is the
second, that pre
sents him
selfe?
734Tha. A Prince of
Macedon (my royall father)
735And the deuice he beares vpon his Shield,
736Is an Armed Knight, that's conquered by a Lady:
737The motto thus in Spani
sh.
Pue per doleera kee per forsa.
738 3.Knight. Kin. And with the third?
739Thai. The third, of
Antioch; and his deuice,
740A wreath of Chiually: the word:
Me Pompey prouexit apex. 741 4.Knight.Kin. What is the fourth
. 742Thai. A burning Torch that's turned vp
side downe;
743The word:
Qui me alit me extinguit. 744Kin. Which
shewes that Beautie hath his power & will,
745Which can as well en
flame, as it can kill.
7465.Knight.Thai. The
fift, an Hand enuironed with Clouds,
747Holding out Gold, that's by the Touch-
stone tride:
748The motto thus:
Sic spectanda fides. 7496.Knight.Kin. And what's the
sixt, and la
st; the which,
750The knight him
self with
such a graceful courte
sie deliuered?
751Thai. Hee
seemes to be a Stranger: but his Pre
sent is
752A withered Branch, that's onely greene at top,
753The motto:
In hac spe viuo. 754Kin. A pretty morrall
frõ the deie
cted
state wherein he is,
755He hopes by you, his fortunes yet may
flouri
sh.
7561. Lord. He had need meane better, then his outward
shew
757Can any way
speake in his iu
st commend:
758For by his ru
stie out
side, he appeares,
759To haue pra
ctis'd more the Whip
stocke, then the Launce.
7602.Lord. He well may be a Stranger, for he comes
761To an honour'd tryumph,
strangly furni
sht.
7623. Lord. And on
set purpo
se let his Armour ru
st 763Vntill this day, to
scowre it in the du
st.
764Kin. Opinion's but a foole, that makes vs
scan
765The outward habit, by the inward man.
766But
stay, the Knights are comming,
767We will with-draw into the Gallerie.
768Great shoutes, and all cry, the meane Knight.