D'Av. You have the open world before you. Ros. Why, then 'tis like I'm banish'd?

D'Av. Not so; my warrant is only to command you from the court; within five hours to depart after notice taken, and not to live within thirty miles of it, until it be thought meet by his Excellence to call you back. Now I have warn'd you, my lord, at your peril be it, if you disobey; I shall inform the duke of your discontent.-[Exit. Ros. Do, politician, do! I scent the plot Of this disgrace; 'tis Fiormonda, she, That glorious widow, whose commanding check Ruins my love like foolish beasts, thus they Find danger, that prey too near the lion's den.

Enter FERNANDO and PETRUCHIO.

Fern. My noble lord, Roseilli!
Ros. Sir, the joy

I should have welcomed you with, is wrapt up
In clouds of my disgrace; yet, honour'd sir,
Howsoe'er frowns of great ones cast me down,
My service shall pay tribute, in my lowness,
To your unprising virtues.

Fern. Sir, I know

You are so well acquainted with your own,
You need not flatter mine; trust me, my lord,
I'll be a suitor for you.

4

'tis Fiormonda, she,] Ford, as has been already observed, escapes no better than his contemporaries from Italian names. Fiormonda is here a quadrisyllable.

Pet. And I'll second

My nephew's suit, with importunity.

Ros. You are, my lord Fernando, late return'd From travels; pray instruct me:-since the voice Of most supreme authority commands

My absence, I determine to bestow

Some time in learning languages abroad;
Perhaps the change of air may change in me
Remembrance of my wrongs at home: good sir,
Inform me; say I meant to live in Spain,
What benefit of knowledge might I treasure?
Fern. Troth, sir, I'll freely speak as I have
found.

In Spain you lose experience; 'tis a climate.
Too hot to nourish arts; the nation proud,
And in their pride unsociable; the court
More pliable to glorify itself

Than do a stranger grace: if you intend
To traffic like a merchant, 'twere a place
Might better much your trade; but as for me,
I soon took surfeit on it.

Ros. What for France?

'Fernando's character of the Spanish nation is somewhat tinctured with severity; yet not unjust in the main. James had, with much political foresight, and some success, strove to cultivate the friendship of Spain; but the culpable capriciousness of Charles, aggravated by the ruffian insolence of Buckingham, abruptly checked his endeavours, and by rendering the Spanish party unpopular, as well as unfashionable at court, occasioned a fatal re-action in politics, which in no long process of time threw that country and its resources into the arms of France, to be constantly directed against us. Ford seems to be indebted to Howell for a part of his description.

Fern. France I more praise and love. You are,

my lord,

Yourself for horsemanship much famed; and there,
You shall have many proofs to shew your skill.
The French are passing courtly, ripe of wit,
Kind, but extreme dissemblers; you shall have
A Frenchman ducking lower than your knee,
At th' instant mocking even your very shoe-ties.
To give the country due, it is on earth
A paradise; and if you can neglect

Your own appropriaments, but praising that
In others, wherein you excel yourself,
You shall be much beloved there.

Ros. Yet, methought,

I heard you and the duchess, two nights since,

• France I more praise and love, &c.] Here again we have the prevailing language of the day; though it must be admitted, that Ford (with some assistance from Massinger) has selected his traits of character with impartiality and judgment. The excellence of the French in horsemanship is noticed by most of our old writers. Thus, the King in Hamlet

"I have seen myself, and serv'd against the French,
And they can well on horseback; but this gallant
Had witchcraft in't, he grew unto his seat." &c.

And in the White Devil

"He told me of a restive Barbarie horse

Which he would feign have brought to the careere,
The sault, and the ring galliard: now, my lord,
I have a rare French rider."

There is more of this in the same play; but enough on so trite a subject. It seems, indeed, that about this period, the English were surpassed by most nations in this noble art; nor was it till James I. wisely encouraged horse-races, that we thought of improving the old heavy, short-winded breed of horses, by the introduction of Barbary and other stallions, and that the consequent improvement in managing them took place, which long since rendered us the most skilful and daring riders of Europe.

Discoursing of an island thereabouts,
Call'd-let me think-'twas-

Fern. England?

Ros. That pray sir—

You have been there, methought I heard you praise it.

Fern. I'll tell you what I found there; men as neat,

As courtly as the French, but in condition
Quite opposite. Put case that you, my lord,
Could be more rare on horseback than you are,
If there (as there are many) one excell'd
You in your art as much as you do others,
Yet will the English think their own is nothing
Compared with you a stranger; in their habits
They are not more fantastic than uncertain;
In short, their fair abundance, manhood, beauty,
No nation can disparage but itself.

Ros. My lord, you have much eased me; I resolve.

Fern. And whither are you bent?

Ros. My lord, for travel;

To speed for England.

Quite opposite, &c.] i. e. in disposition. We have the word in the same sense in the next page, where Petruchio says of the Duchess that she is

8 In short, their fair abundance, manhood, beauty.] The old copy reads, their fare abundance; a slighter change would be to place a comma after fare; but the text, as it now stands, seems to me, more in the author's manner.

Fern. No, my lord, you must not;

I have yet some private conference

To impart unto you for your good; at night
I'll meet you at my lord Petruchio's house,

Till then, be secret.

Ros. Dares my cousin trust me??

Pet. Dare I, lord! yes, my

greater

Than a bold woman's spleen.

Ros. The duke's at hand,

And I must hence; my service to your lordships.

[Exit.

Pet. Now, nephew, as I told you, since the

duke

Hath held the reins of state in his own hand,
Much altered from the man he was before,

*

(As if he were transformed in his mind,')
To sooth him in his pleasures, amongst whom
Is fond Ferentes; one whose pride takes pride
In nothing more than to delight his lust;

9 Dares my cousin trust me] It does not appear what plan Fernando had formed to serve Roseilli, who, like his friend, seems already to have forgotten that he was ordered to leave the court that morning.

'Here, or rather, perhaps, after the preceding verse, a line or more has dropt out at the press. The purport of the lost passage is easily collected from the context. The duke, since his accession, has drawn round him a set of profligate parasites, who, &c. It is scarcely necessary to observe that no part of the duke's conduct justifies the reproach here laid upon him; he is rather a wellmeaning dotard, a better Bassanes, than a follower of debauched society but Ford seems to have lost his way through a great part of this drama.