Valentia both.
KING. What, Mucedorus? welcome to our court!
What cause hadst thou to come to me disguis'd?
MUCEDORUS. No cause to fear; I caused no offence,
But this--desiring thy daughter's virtues for to see,
Disguis'd myself from out my father's court,
Unknown to any. In secret I did rest,
And passed many troubles near to death;
So hath your daughter my partaker been,
As you shall know hereafter more at large,
Desiring you, you will give her to me,
Even as mine own, and sovereign of my life,
Then shall I think my travels are well spent.
KING. With all my heart, but this--
Segasto claims my promise made tofore,
That he should have her as his only wife,
Before my council, when we came from war.
Segasto, may I crave thee let it pass,
And give Amadine as wife to Mucedorus.
SEGASTO. With all my heart, were it a far greater thing,
And what I may to furnish up their rites,
With pleasing sports and pastimes you shall see.
KING. Thanks, good Segasto; I will think of this.
MUCEDORUS. Thanks, good my lord; and while I live,
Account of me in what I can or may.
AMADINE. And, good Segasto, these great courtesies
Shall not be forgot.
CLOWN. Why, hark you, master! bones, what have you done? What, given
away the wench you made me take such pains for? you are wise indeed;
mass, and I had known of that, I would have had her myself. Faith,
master, now we may go to breakfast with a woodcock-pie.
SEGASTO. Go, sir; you were best leave this knavery.
KING. Come on, my lords, let's now to court,
Where we may finish up the joyfullest day
That ever happ'd to a distressed king.[197]
With mirth and joy and great solemnity
We'll finish up these Hymen's rites most pleasantly.
CLOWN. Ho, lords! at the first, I am one too; but hear, Master King,
by your leave, a cast. Now you have done with them, I pray you begin
with me.
KING. Why, what wouldst thou have?
CLOWN. O, you forgot now! a little apparel to make's handsome. What,
should lords go so beggarly as I do?
KING. What I did promise thee, I will perform.
Attend on me: come, let's depart.
[_They all speak_.
We'll wait on you with all our hearts.
CLOWN. And with a piece of my liver too.
[_Exeunt omnes_.
_Enter_ COMEDY _and_ ENVY.
COMEDY. How now, Envy? what, blushest thou already?
Peep forth, hide not thy head with shame;
But with a courage praise a woman's deeds.
Thy threats were vain, t
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