endere, from the which hgreate more quire speare ?-any s of futut M Decker, full of bell on I can remember y wl And Hoppe too, and Helwain toc, 11 4 will but 'noint and then I mount. A spirit like a cat descents ...] Thor's one comes down to fetch his dues. A loss, a coll, a sip of blood; And why thon stay st so long. I muse. Nine the air's so sweet and good? *.. x) and thon come? what news, what news? All go will to our delight. 25. Now I'm furnished for the flight. kad hack the eat rings a brave treble in her own No, not the noise of water's breach, Or cannon's throat our height can reach. [Voice above.] No ring of bells, &c. Fire. Well, mother, I thank your kindness: you must be gambolling i̇' th' air, and leave me to walk here, like a fool and a mortal. -MIDDLETON. THE CHRISTIAN LADY AND THE ANGEL. An ANGEL, in the guise of a Page, attends on DOROTHEA. Dor. My book and taper. Ang. Here, most holy mistress. Dor. Thy voice sends forth such music, that I never Was ravish'd with a more celestial sound. Were every servant in the world like thee, So full of goodness, angels would come down Ang. No, my dear lady; I could weary stars, Therefore, my most lov'd mistress, do not bid For then you break his heart. Dor. Be nigh me still then. In golden letters down I'll set that day Which gave thee to me. Little did I hope To meet such worlds of comfort in thyself, My sweet-faced, godly beggar-boy, crave an alms, And when I took thee home, my most chaste bosom I have offer'd Dor. Know who my mother was; but by yon palace, If Dor. O blessed day! We all long to be there, but lose the way. [Exeunt. DOROTHEA is executed; and the ANGEL visits THEOPHILUS, the Judge that condemned her. Theoph. (alone). This Christian slut was well, A pretty one; but let such horror follow The next I feed with torments, that when Rome Ang. Are you amazed, sir? So great a Roman spirit, and doth it tremble? Theoph. How cam'st thou in? to whom thy business? I had a mistress, late sent hence by you |