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Title: A King, and No King
Author: Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher
Release Date: May 10, 2004 [EBook #12312]
Language: English
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A KING, AND NO KING.
By Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher
Persons Represented in the Play.
Arbaces, _King_ of Iberia.
Tigranes, _King of_ Armenia.
Gobrias, _Lord Protector, and Father of_ Arbaces.
Bacurius, _another Lord_.
Mardonius.)
Bessus, ) _Two Captains_
Ligo[n]es, _Father of_ Spaconia.
_Two Gentlemen_.
_Three Men and a Woman_.
Philip, _a servant, and two Citizens Wives_.
_A Messenger_.
_A Servant to_ Bacurius.
_Two Sword-men_.
_A Boy_.
Arane, ) _The [Queen-Mother_.
Panthea,) _Her Daughter_.
Spaconia,) _A Lady Daughter of_ Ligones
Mandane,) _A waiting woman, and other attendants_.
* * * * *
_Actus primus. Scena prima_.
* * * * *
_Enter_ Mardonius _and_ Bessus, _Two Captains_.
_Mar_.
_Bessus_, the King has made a fair hand on't, he has ended the
Wars at a blow, would my sword had a close basket hilt to hold
Wine, and the blade would make knives, for we shall have nothing
but eating and drinking.
_Bes_.
We that are Commanders shall do well enough.
_Mar_.
Faith _Bessus_, such Commanders as thou may; I had as lieve set
thee Perdue for a pudding i'th' dark, as _Alexander_ the Great.
_Bes_.
I love these jests exceedingly.
_Mar_.
I think thou lov'st 'em better than quarrelling _Bessus_, I'le
say so much i'thy behalf, and yet thou 'rt valiant enough upon a
retreat, I think thou wouldst kill any man that stopt thee if
thou couldst.
_Bes_.
But was not this a brave Combate _Mardonius_?
_Mar_.
Why, didst thou see't?
_Bes_.
You stood wi'me.
_Mar_.
I did so, but me thought thou wink'dst every blow they strook.
_Bes_.
Well, I beli
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