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And I deer brother find my thoughts in tangled with affections beyond nature, which so flame into my distempered head, that I can neither without danger smother the fire, nor without more destie disclose my fury. Only to be content with our father's mean estate, to comhat against our own intemperate de sire's, and yield to the success of fortune, who though she hath framed us miserable, cannot make us mon strous. That which nature warrants laws forbid, strange it seems in sense, that because thou art mine, therefore thou must not be mine. They say there is hard by and old cunning woman, who can tell Fortune's, expound dreams, tell of things that be lost, and divine of accidents to come, she is call led the good woman, who yet never did hurt. Good brother let us. Good mother tell us, if by your cunning you can, what shall become of my brother and me. These doggrell rhymes and obscure words, come ming out of the mouth of such a weather-beat ̄ witch, are thought divinations of some holy spirit, being but dreams of decayed brains for mine own part, I would thou mightest fit on that stool till he & I mar tie by law. Come brother, let us to our poor home, this is our comfort, to bewray our passion, since we cannot enjoy our love. Heeres one hard by, I'll call him. And I, or it shall cost me the laying on freely of my maze. No more words at the wedding, if the Mayor should know it, I were in danger of mine office.
Plot summary
Plot — Mother Bombie
Menmiphio and Stellig each has a fool for his only child, — a son and a daughter respectively, but both have managed to conceal the fact from the neighbours. Each plans to marry his offspring to the other’s without disclosing the heir’s mental debility, and each tasks his servant to make the arrangements. Meanwhile, @amidiliis and [ivid are in love with one another, but their parents disapprove, wanting them to marry wealth instead: Candius is made to woo Stellio’s daughter Sil@mla, and Livia is intended for Memphio’s son Al@GiiS] The four fathers’ boy servants conspire to frustrate these various . marital plans, and go off to drink at the tavern. Candius meets Silena as she sneaks out to hear her fortune, and offers to read her palm. He is momentarily struck by her beauty, but quickly discovers that she is an idiot, a legitimate impediment to marriage. Mother Bomibié tells Silena’s fortune in cryptic terms: she is not the child of her parents. The fortune teller is also consulted by the siblings M@eStiiS and Sérénaj] who have developed an incestuous passion for one another; Mother Bombie tells them that they shall be married and each will displace a fool. The boys arrange for Candius and Livia to swap apparel with the two idiots, and they are married in disguise, with their own fathers as witnesses. Accius and Silena court one another in disguise, but their marriage prospects take a turn for the worse after each father identifies the other’s child as a fool. DE@Rilio is arrested for failing to feed a horse he hired; the other boys enter a bond to pay off his creditor, but then get the hackneyman, sergeant, and scrivener drunk, and pay for the wine by pawning the sergeant’s mace. Early the next morning, three fiddlers, advised of the wedding, struggle to identify the right house to serenade. Prisils and Spérantus discover that Candius ===== PAGE 465 ===== 1589 and Livia are married. The four servants confess their part in the affair, and the four fathers are content: Prisius and Sperantus accept the fait accompli, and Memphio and Stellio are willing to marry the fools to one another after all. Wi€inid intervenes to prevent an incestuous marriage: eighteen years ago, she swapped them for her own children, counterfeiting their distinctive birthmarks; the true heirs of Memphio and Stellio are Maestius and Serena. Mother Bombie has Predicted everything accurately. Nobody is to be punished or left dissatisfied: Vicinia is pardoned, the hackneyman paid, and the…