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Cal.

To whom that jewel?

Pen. To virgin-wives, such as abuse not wedlock By freedom of desires, but covet chiefly

The pledges of chaste beds for ties of love,
Rather than ranging of their blood; and next
To married maids, such as prefer the number
Of honourable issue in their virtues
Before the flattery of delights by marriage:
May those be ever young!

Cal.

You mean to part with?

Pen.

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By scandal yet untouched: this I bequeath
To Memory, and Time's old daughter, Truth.

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If ever my unhappy name find mention

When I am fall'n to dust, may it deserve
Beseeming charity without dishonour!

Cal. How handsomely thou play'st with harmless sport

Of mere imagination! speak the last.

I strangely like thy will.

Pen.

Is dearly precious to me; you must use
The best of your discretion to employ
This gift as I intend it.

Cal.

This jewel, madam,

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Do not doubt me.

Pen. 'Tis long agone since first I lost my heart : Long I have lived without it, else for certain

I should have given that too; but instead

Of it, to great Calantha, Sparta's heir,

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By service bound and by affection vowed,
I do bequeath, in holest rites of love,

Mine only brother, Ithocles.

Cal.
Pen.

What saidst thou?

Impute not, heaven-blest lady, to ambition.
A faith as humbly perfect as the prayers

Of a devoted suppliant can endow it :
Look on him, princess, with an eye of pity;
How like the ghost of what he late appeared
He moves before you.

Cal.

Shall I answer here,

Or lend my ear too grossly?

Pen.

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Shall fall in cinders, scorched by your disdain,

Ere he will dare, poor man, to ope an eye

On these divine looks, but with low-bent thoughts
Accusing such presumption; as for words,

He dares not utter any but of service :
Yet this lost creature loves ye.-Be a princess
In sweetness as in blood; give him his doom,
Or raise him up to comfort.

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Cal.

What new change

Appears in my behaviour, that thou dar'st

Tempt my displeasure?

Pen.

I must leave the world
To revel in Elysium, and 'tis just
To wish my brother some advantage here;
Yet, by my best hopes, Ithocles is ignorant
Of this pursuit: but if you please to kill him,
Lend him one angry look or one harsh word,
And you shall soon conclude how strong a power

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I am a sister, though to me this brother

Hath been, you know, unkind, O, most unkind!

Cal. Christalla, Philema, where are ye?—Lady, Your check lies in my silence.

Re-enter CHRISTALLA and PHILEMA.

Chris, and Phil.

Madam, here.

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Cal. I think ye sleep, ye drones: wait on Penthea Unto her lodging.—[Aside] Ithocles? wronged lady! Pen. My reckonings are made even; death or fate

Can now nor strike too soon nor force too late.

III

[Exeunt.

ACT THE FOURTH.

SCENE I. The Palace. ITHOCLES' Apartment.
Enter ITHOCLES and ARMOSTES.

Ith. Forbear your inquisition; curiosity
Is of too subtle and too searching nature,

In fears of love too quick, too slow of credit.—
I am not what you doubt me.

Arm.

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Nephew, be, then, As I would wish ;—all is not right.—Good heaven Confirm your resolutions for dependence On worthy ends, which may advance your quiet! Ith. I did the noble Orgilus much injury, But grieved Penthea more: I now repent it,Now, uncle, now; this "now is now too late.>> IO So provident is folly in sad issue,

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That after-wit, like bankrupts' debts, stands tallied,
Without all possibilities of payment.

Sure, he's an honest, very honest gentleman ;
A man of single meaning.

Arm.

I believe it:

Yet, nephew, 'tis the tongue informs our ears;
Our eyes can never pierce into the thoughts,
For they are lodged too inward :—but I question
No truth in Orgilus.-The princess, sir.

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Ith. The princess! ha!

Arm.

With her the Prince of Argos.

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Enter NEARCHUS, leading CALANTHA; AMELUS,
CHRISTALLA, PHILEMA.

Near. Great fair one, grace my hopes with any instance

Of livery, from the allowance of your favour;

This little spark

[Attempts to take a ring from her finger.

Cal.

Near.

A toy !

Love feasts on toys,

For Cupid is a child;-vouchsafe this bounty:
It cannot be denied.

Cal.

You shall not value,

Sweet cousin, at a price, what I count cheap;

So cheap, that let him take it who dares stoop for❜t, And give it at next meeting to a mistress :

She'll thank him for't, perhaps.

Ame.

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[Casts the ring before ITHOCLES, who takes it up.

The ring, sir, is

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The princess's; I could have took it up.

Ith. Learn manners, prithee.-To the blessèd

owner,

Upon my knees- [Kneels and offers it to CALANTHA.

Near.

Cal.

You're saucy.

This is pretty!

I am, belike, "a mistress "-wondrous pretty!—

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