Well. under your favors, In physical studies, and if my judgment err not, He's mad beyond recovery. But observe him, And look to yourselves. Over. Why, is not the whole world Included in myself? To what use then Are friends and servants? Say there were a squadron Of pikes, lined through with shot, when I am mounted 360 Upon my injuries, shall I fear to charge them? No. I'll through the battalia, and that routed, Flourishing his sword sheathed1 I'll fall to execution. Ha! I am feeble. Some undone widow sits upon mine arm, And takes away the use of't; and my sword, Glued to my scabbard with wronged orphans' tears, Will not be drawn. Ha, what are these? Sure, hangmen, That come to bind my hands, and then to drag me Before the judgment-seat. Now they are new shapes, And do appear like Furies, with steel whips To scourge my ulcerous soul. Shall I then fall 870 Ingloriously, and yield? No; spite of Fate, [Rushes forward, and flings Well. Disarm him first, then bind him. Greedy. Take a mittimus,' And carry him to Bedlam. Lov. How he foams! That I speak too. But there is something else Beside the repossession of my land, I had a reputation, but 'twas lost That may make me right again. Lov. Well. [coming forward] wants then But your allowance THE EPILOGUE Nothing But your allowance, and in that our all To the poet's and our labors-as you may, To teach us action, and him how to write. 500 [Exeunt] 1 For making it. THE CHRONICLE HISTORIE OF PERKIN WARBECK. A Strange Truth. Acted (fome-times) by the Queenes MAIESTI R S Servants at the Fide Honor. LONDONY Printed by T. F for Hugh Beeflon, and are co be fold at his Shop, heere the Caftic in Comobil, 8614. k The Chronicle History of Perkin Warbeck was printed in 1634 soon after its acting at the Phoenix Theater in Drury Lane. Although Ford's name is not on the title, his motto or anagram Fide Honor supplies this defect. While this play is a deliberate effort to revive a species of drama extinct for nearly a generation, it is difficult to believe that Ford was not attracted to the subject largely because of its romantic and problematic character. The poet followed an admirable source in Bacon's History of King Henry VII, but went further to Halle's Chronicle for some particulars. The fine, romantic conception not only of Perkin, but of his devoted wife, Lady Katherine Gordon, her noble if testy old father and Lord Daliell are of Ford's own invention. Nor has he fallen short, though closer to his model, in the crafty, seemingly humane and outspoken Henry VII. There is only the text of the quarto for this play. John Ford was a Devonshire man, born in 1586, of Oxford and the Middle Temple. His dramatic writing belongs between 1626 and 1639, when he drops out of sight. The play of the text is less distinctive of the peculiar and decadent art of Ford than one or two others, The Broken Heart among them. Whatever his choice of topic at times, Ford is no decadent in the beauty of his diction and the music of his verse. The complete edition of Ford is that of Alexander Dyce, 3 vols., 1869. Also the Mermaid edition by H. Ellis, 1888. PROLOGUE Studies have of this nature been of late Who bids them be in love with their own wits. A history of noble mention, known Famous and true; most noble, 'cause our own; A multitude: on these two rests the fate 1 Judicious. 2 Grotesque. 10 20 |