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MELAMPUS

in The Conspiracy (Pallantus and Eudora) — Killigrew, Henry

Metadata

PlayThe Conspiracy (Pallantus and Eudora)
AuthorKilligrew, Henry
Year (catalogued)1638
First performance1635
Decade1630s
GenreTragedy
Play typePrivate; Adult Professional
CompanyKing's Men
Speech prefix(es)Mel.
Words590
Characters3115
Typicality0.27 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP idA04824
BritDrama no.2459
ClusterCluster 9 — Boon companions & bluff banter

Important excerpts

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Full speech

Harpastes? Are we only scaped? Then the storm has played the hangman, and saved us innocent. The wrack was great and full of horror. We escaped miraculously. No, my vows were of another nature, I vowed To live well, and changed my bloody purpose. If mine eyes deceive me not, here comes one will deny the payment. No Madam, she's returned. The scurviest entertainment, I did not think it pos sible so short a time could have prepared one so ill, 'twas thought on before, and pains taken to order it so much for the worse: This was the first day that ever me thoughts the King and my Lord Timeus looked Like the Father and the Sun, The King had on his old council face, which all hope he had forgotten and this was the only time these many years he should not have worn it, they both embraced the Stranger, as cold, and carelessly as if they had been to fight after, this behavi our in the great ones, was presently observed Like a new fashion, and in and instant the whole train was in, from the bravest to those which follow a fashion only, when 'tis to leave off something, and then look not as if they were hight: but wanting a cloak. Marry their wit's were not so change able, as their faces, and having but one Sure of Compliment, and that now unfashonable, they were feign to supply it with Legs, and Silence. He look't much above it in my opinion, two foot higher then my Lord Timeus though not altogether so tall, these Sour looks were all the without-door show, which indeed in a solemn March, they returned all into the Pal lace, Shew's Papers. the Strangers seemed rather to follow with a silent con fent then and invitation; there the press shoock me off to find this out for your graces mirth, and at my return, as I least expected, I found the Prince all alone where any body might have seen him for nothing, the Grecian, and the Trojan Captains in the hangings were all his company, with whom he seemed well suited, had they been alive his looks were as challinging as theirs, and standing so, bred much comparison. Look, look, I told you what you'd do, you are so forward. Your Grace? So, 'tis well Sir, the Princess hath taken notice of your worth, and commanded me to reward your. Attend tomorrow and you shall receive it, and pray see that her grace have all your labours (as you call they) and your foe ling. Exit Poet. The Prince. This entrance was something abrupt, and beyond the intent of our Poet. I Madam, but 'twas improper here. I am Madam, does your grace incline, I see a Prince is too high a personage and spoils a Comedy, shall not our Play go on? Nay, Madam, take us along with you, we cannot main taine the Stage without our parts. Exeunt. Ladies. My Lord Aratus, save you. Bless me, my Lord, what pale man have you God there? For a Lady? I never saw such a Devils playfellow. They are put into and inke-bottle. I am turned when I hear reason. I beseech, my Lord, let me be she. Not unless yowl stand by me. I know not what to think of so much wonder, what rarities shall I be mistress of, and none envy me. Yes, she went hence but now. You may, but call my servant along with you.

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.