Indeid thow fall beir mee a beuell, 135 Philotus. J fie it cummis to cuffis the man, Ile end the play that thow began, That victozie thow neuer wan, Ha mercie,mercie Emilie, 136 Plefant. Wel clappit burdquhanwil ye kifle? To haue ane of thir Maggies: Duhat think ze now? how is the cace, 137 Philerno. Than hecht in haißft thairfoir that Sall readie at my bidding bow, Duhat euer I do thow fall allow, My fanlie to fulfill: Sa gang J out, sa cum J in, (thow 138 Thou may not speir the caus,& quhy, Duhen that I lift not with zow ly, Duhat I the bid,and thow deny, Wee will not weill agrie: Duhen that I pleis furth to repair 139 Philotus. I am content quhen & how fone, All till obey that ze inione, That ze command it man be done Thair is nane vther buit: Philerno. Duhat is zour pzyce Damefall fair? Duhat tak ze foz a nichts lair? Huir. Ze fall a Croun vpon me spair, Bot quhom with fall I do it? 140 Philerno. Jle get a man,haue heir a Croun, Huir. The zoungeßt Las in all this Citie, Duhen I am with him laid. 141 Emily. Now sen my Husband hes done sa But caus foz to put me him fra, I will vnto my father ga, Befoir his feit to fald: Father fa far I did offend, Zour dochter to be cald. 142 Alberto. Lament not, let that mater be, Thy faltis ar buriet all with me. Betwirt thy husband now and thee, Is onie new debait? Emily. Emily. I knaw of nane, bot hee indeid, 143 Alberto, Duhat is the mater that ze meine Against all odour clair and cleine, Schut hame zour wyfe that hes not bene, Is this ane plefant godlie lyfe, To be in barrace,furt and Üryfe, The feind wald faine man be zour wyfe, 144 Philotus. Knew ze the treuth gude-man I Hir labour ze fould not allow, Luke all my face,behald my bzow, That is baith blak and bla: Alberto. It may weill be, I can not tell, To lie gif it be fa. (trow 145 Dochter gaue I the this command, Emily. That war grit wzang fir, gif la bee, That neuer had na melling. 146 Alberto. Ma melling Miftris? wil ze than Deny the Mariage of that man, In face of halie Kirk quha can, This open deid deny? JF Emily. Let refoun fir with zow pzeuaill, 147 Now this is all that I wald fay, Dzelt in a Warlets weid: With quhome I haue bene euer fill, 148 Supponing mee ane Deuill of Hell, Did mee out of his hous expell, As with a Bogill bazed: As ane out of his mynde o2 marrit, He hes mee of his hous debarrit, I can not tell quhat hes him skarrit, 149 Alberto. This purpois goffe,appeirs to me Foz Flavius man send: Sir gif ze could declair vs now, 150 Flavius. Sa far Alberto as I knaw, Duhen I zour Douchters bewtie J law, I offerit hir gude-will: Accepting Accepting than the promise maid, And come myne hous vntill. 151 Duhair I hir keipit as my wyfe, Foz plainlie in the Kirk J law, My Emilie was wzang. 152 And that fome Spzeit hir schaip had tane Sen Emilies thair was bot ane, I thairfoir to that Shaift haue gane, And fra my hous expellit hir to, With that fals feind of Hell. 153 Philotus. Now Flavius, I wait richt weil Sen ane of them man be a Deill, My maiglit face maks mee to feill, Foz quhy? richt Emilie is zouris, A Deill vnto my Dame. 154 Philerno. Heir I am cum to red the fryfe For I am neyther Deill noz Wyfe, Bot am ane zoung man be my lyfe, Zour Sone lir, and zour Air. |