THE LOVER'S MELANCHOLY. ACT I SCENE I. A Room in the Palace. Enter MENAPHON and PELIAS. Men. DANGERS! how mean you dangers? that so courtly You gratulate my safe return from dangers? Men. These are delights; If my experience hath not, truant-like, Pel. As I am modest, I protest 'tis strange! Men. What? Pel. To bestride The frothy foams of Neptune's surging waves, Men. Sweet sir, 'tis nothing: Straight comes a dolphin, playing near your ship, Heaving his crooked back up, and presents A feather-bed, to waft you to the shore, Men. I will not stretch Your faith upon the tenters.-Prithee, Pelias, Pel. I this language? Alas, sir, we that study words and forms Enter AMETHUS, SOPHRONOs, and Attendants. Men. My honour'd father! Soph. From mine eyes, son, son of my care, my love, The joys that bid thee welcome, do too much Men. O princely sir, your hand. Amet. Perform your duties, where you owe them first; I dare not be so sudden in the pleasures Soph. Here thou still find'st A friend as noble, Menaphon, as when' 1 Thou left'st at thy departure.] as when I suspect that we should read here, as whom thou left'st; I have not ventured to change any thing; though the expression would be in the author's manner. Men. Yes, I know it, To him I owe more service- He shall attend your entertainments soon, Soph. Noble lord! Amet. You are both dismiss'd. Pel. Your creature and your servant. [Exeunt all but AMETHUS and MENAPHON. Amet. Give me thy hand. Thou'rt welcome; I will not say, That is the common road of common friends. Men. 'Tis pieced to mine. Amet. Yes, 'tis; as firmly as that holy thing We never more will part, till that sad hour, Let's now a while be free.-How have thy travels Men. Such cure as sick men find in changing beds, I found in change of airs; the fancy flatter'd My hopes with ease, as their's do; but the grief Amet. Such is n.y case at home. Men. Thamasta, my great mistress, Amet. Not any, Menaphon. Her bosom yet Men. Does the court Wear the old looks too? Amet. If thou mean'st the prince, It does. He's the same melancholy man, He was at's father's death; sometimes speaks sense, 2 Confirm'd affection on, &c.] So the quarto reads, but, I suspect, erroneously. Perhaps the author's word was conferr'd. Lest thou might'st think I fawn'd on [thee]—a sin.] This is the best conjecture which I can form of the speaker's meaning. The old copy reads— Lest thou might'st think I fawn'd upon a sin I once conjectured Lest thou might'st think I'd fallen upon a sin but I prefer the first. But seldom mirth; will smile, but seldom laugh; But is not mov'd; will sparingly discourse, goodly, One so young, and So sweet in his own nature, any story Hath seldom mention'd. Men. Why should such as I am, Groan under the light burthens of small sorrows, In several shapes; as miseries do grow, Men. Than any I have observed abroad! all countries else Amet. Jewel, Menaphon? Men. A jewel, my Amethus, a fair youth; Amet. Prithee do. |