PROLOGUE TO THE COURT. THO HOSE common passions, hopes and fears, that still, In this our age: he that writ this, by me Protests against as modest foolery. He thinks it an odd thing to be in pain TO THE KING. ΤΗ HIS, Sir, to them, but unto Majesty Yet not to Majesty-that were to bring Your souls are princes, and you have as good To govern; and here your power's more great There men dispute, and but by law obey, SCENA, PERSIA. KING, in love with Aglaura. THERSAMES, Prince, in love with Aglaura. ORBELLA, Queen, at first mistress to Ziriff; in love with Ariaspes. ARIASPES, brother to the King. ZIRIFF, otherwise Zorannes disguised, Captain of the Guard, in love with Orbella; brother to Aglaura. IOLAS, a Lord of the Council, seeming friend to the Prince, but a traitor, in love with Semanthe. AGLAURA, in love with the Prince, but named mistress to the King. ORSAMES, a young lord anti-Platonic; friend to the Prince. PHILAN, the same. SEMANTHE, in love with Ziriff-Platonic. ORITHIE, in love with Thersames. PASITHAS, a faithful servant. IOLINA, Aglaura's waiting-woman. Courtiers. Huntsmen. Priest. Guard. Iol. MARRIED! and in Diana's grove ! Iolin. So was th' appointment, or my sense deceived me. Iol. Married! Now by those powers that tie those pretty knots, 'Tis very fine: good faith, 'tis wondrous fine. Iolin. What is, brother? Iol. Why, to marry, sister; T' enjoy 'twixt lawful and unlawful thus A happiness, steal as it were his own; Diana's grove, sayest thou? [Scratcheth his head. Iolin. That is the place; the hunt once up, and all Engaged in the sport, they mean to leave The company, and steal unto those thickets, Where there's a priest attends them. Iol. And will they lie together, think'st thou? Or flesh and blood? Iol. True; but the king, sister! you, Iolin. But love, brother! Iol. Thou sayest well; 'tis fine, 'tis wondrous fine! Diana's grove? Iolin. Yes, Diana's grove; But, brother, if you should speak of this now. Iol. Why, thou knowest a drowning man holds not a thing so fast: Semanthe she shuns me too! [Enter Semanthe; she sees Iolas, and goes in again. Iolin. The wound festered sure: The hurt the boy gave her, when first She looked abroad into the world, is not yet cured. Iol. What hurt? Iolin. Why, know you not She was in love long since with young Zorannes (Aglaura's brother), and the now queen's betrothed? Iol. Some such slight tale I've heard. Iolin. Slight? she yet does weep, when she but hears him named, And tells the prettiest and the saddest stories That, trust me, both my lady and myself Turn weeping statues still. Iol. Pish! 'tis not that. 'Tis Ziriff and his fresh glories here Have robbed me of her. Since he thus appeared in court, My love has languished worse than plants in drought. But time's a good physician. Come, let's in. The king and queen by this time are come forth. Enter Serving-men to ZIRIFF. [Exeunt. I Serv. Yonder's a crowd without, as if some strange sight were to be seen to-day here. 2 Serv. Two or three with carbonadoes afore instead of faces mistook the door for a breach, and, at |