in The Conspiracy (Pallantus and Eudora) — Killigrew, Henry
Metadata
Play
The Conspiracy (Pallantus and Eudora)
Author
Killigrew, Henry
Year (catalogued)
1638
First performance
1635
Decade
1630s
Genre
Tragedy
Play type
Private; Adult Professional
Company
King's Men
Speech prefix(es)
Clean.
Words
499
Characters
2521
Typicality
0.29 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP id
A04824
BritDrama no.
2459
Cluster
Cluster 7 — Pedants, satyrs & Latin wit
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Full speech
Were their longest life but three minutes, and that time uncertain, they were to be preferred before the realest, and most continuing you could think on, these are pure and celestial pleasures, to be fed on only by the fantasy, I'll in and again invite them with a slumber. Exit. I need not excuse my want of answer to you, there is nothing fit for me to say, which way so ever I open my mouth to this purpose will appear foolish, when there I refuse, or grant both are alike ridiculous. I can not turn my self in this place, without committing shame, it's not with me as with elder years they may deny such offers and be admired for their modesty, or accept them and be honoured for that Nobleness, I have nothing yet at my dispose, obedience is my best partly; here I am; you may use me as you please, command me, even to wear a Crown, and make me submit unto the highest honours, set me on the Throne you speak of, and when I have had it long enough, take it again from me Like other toys I play with, yet my Lords, I am not so young, but that I know I am a subject, and that I have a King; that thus, though but a sport, to use his titles is a fault, or for any to acknowledge such a spirit as you my Lord have spoken, is no less a traitor then he which strikes the Crown from off his head. My Lord, set me not such a spectacle of shame. If I may yet take confidence to speak, and it will become me to say something of my self. I could tell you how this day hath been familiar to me, and in a dream I have seen things so often, that did not these shouts confirm me, which were then Still the concluders of my happiness, I could not yet believe but all that I have now suffered is only airy, and these shapes I see, merely fantastic. My Lord, I am yet as in a new World, and know no more then if I now began to live, the most common things are wonders to me, you must excuse me therefore if I know not how to entertain such accidents as these, yet I can love, if you point me where I should, and being that I want art, and reason I'll lay on the more. My Lord, I never enjoyed safety Like these dangers. My Lord, Now to leave suspicions, I can write certain news of the conspiracy we have a long time feared, the swarms are now flown out, the Hives are grown too narrow for their numbers, and they keep their murmurings abroad, every petty Jnmate upon his Country grievance dares threaten a State-revenge, and what the Law takes from him, will repay with ruin. Aratus, Phronimus, Eurild chus the three great diseases —
Plot summary
Plot — The Conspiracy (Pallantus and Eudora)
Two foreign princes arrive on Crete after a storm. One is Clearchus, who is finding an excuse to land with a shipful of troops which he intends to use to rescue the Princess Hianthe from a forced marriage to the usurping King’s son, Timeus. The other is Pallantus, whose ship has been wrecked. Afterwards he discovers that this was a lucky escape: Timeus suborned the sailors to kill him. He disguises himself as a soldier and both he and Clearchus fall in with a group of courtiers who are conspiring to restore the rightful King, Cleander, to the throne. (Cleander disappeared in infancy when the present King seized power sixteen years ago, and was wrongly presumed murdered.) Timeus learns of the plot, but open rebellion breaks out before he can do anything about it: Clearchus’ troops storm the city, Hianthe is rescued, and Pallantus kills the usurping King. In the ensuing sack, Pallantus encounters the Princess Eudora, the King’s daughter, and falls in love with her. He later returns to her in his own person, and counters her objections to him as her father’s killer by producing the evidence that Timeus attempted to have him murdered. Meanwhile, Timeus and his associates take refuge in the fort. Pallantus is sent to parley with them, and succeeds in persuading him to abandon villainy and accept Cleander’s mercy. Timeus and Eudora are reunited, and Timeus shows remorse for the attempted murder of Pallantus. Eudora agrees to marry Pallantus, and the dead King is cremated.