Early Modern Drama · Character Archetypes

AHITOPHEL

in Herod and Antipater — Markham, Gervase; Sampson, William

Metadata

PlayHerod and Antipater
AuthorMarkham, Gervase; Sampson, William
Year (catalogued)1622
First performance1622
Decade1620s
GenreTragedy
Play typeAdult Professional
CompanyRed Bull (Revels) Company (first)
TheaterRed Bull;Outdoor Professional
Speech prefix(es)Ach. | ACH. | A •… h.
Words682
Characters3737
Typicality0.40 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP idA06982
BritDrama no.1901
ClusterCluster 20 — Conjurers, witches & physicians

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Full speech

Come away Disease, and hang up these my trophies, While I with gentle air, Beatrice upon the ears of passengers. I know as much as ere Sambashaw did, That was old Adam's Schoolmaster; for, look you Sir: Sings. Here is a rare Mercurian Pill, And Anodine helps every ill; The Dissenterea, and the Gout, And cures the sniveling in the Snout. The Sick, Or any Crick, Straight cures this Diaphoreticke. The Jew is all your Creature, and his skill He'll willingly bestow upon your gooduesse. Peace knave, I say, these pearls must not feed Porkets. Fear me not. I do confess the Queen of Israel Commanded me to try my utmost skill In this most strong Confection; said it was To prove the force of Simples: I, her Slave, Durst not to disobey her; yet suspect Made me reveal it to this Nobleman. Peace knave I say, here's in this little thing A Jewel priceless, worthy of a King: If any man so bold dare be, Unseen, unknown to cope with me, And give the price which I demand; Here's treasure worth a Monarchs Land. Sirrah, you're saucy. By no means Sir; he that will purchase this, Must pitch and pay; but ask no questions. No, not any; do you think Perfection needs Encomiums? The price is, two thousand Drachma's. The Jew is all your Creature. 'Twas a work My Art brought forth; but never did my thought Touch at your Highness. The Prince Antipater. No matter; I'll have royal company. Well Madam, I must pledge you; yet before, I'll do the King some service: I confess, I did compound the poison; 'twas prepared To kill your Majesty; the Plot was laid Both by Antipater and Salumith: They equally suborned me; each bestowed Reward upon me, and encouragement: Was they which made me to accuse the Queen, I must confess unjustly; they, long since, Have shared you and the Kingdom: that 'tis true, Be this last draught my witness; for no Slave Madly will carry falsehood to his Grave. Come will you buy, for I have here The rarest Gums that ever were; Gold is but dross and Features die, Else Aesculapius tells a lie: But I, Come will you buy, Have Medicines for that Malady. Is there a Lady in this place, Would not be masked, but for her face; Oh do not blush, for here is that Will make your pale cheeks plump and fat. Then why Should I thus cry, And none a Scruple of me buy. Come to me Gallants you whose needs, The common Surgeons cannot read; Here is a Balm will cure all sores, God in Broils, or unwholesome whores. Come away, For why the day, Is passed, and here I cannot stay. Come buy you lusty Gallants These S ples which I fell; In all our days were never seen Like these, For beauty, strength, and smell: Here's the King-cup, the Paunce, with the Violet, The Rose that loves the shower, The wholesome Gillyflower, Both the Cowslip, Lily, And the Daffadilly; With a thousand in my power. Why where are all my Customers? none come buy Of the rare Jew that sells etern ty? Here's golden Amaranthus, That true Love can provoke; Of Horehound store, and poisoning Elebore, With the Polipode of the Oak: Here's chased Veruine and lustful Eringo, Health-preserving Sage, And Rue, which cures old Age; With a world of others, Making fruitful Mother's: All these attend me as my Page. Come buy, come buy, unknown, unseen, The b st that is, or ere hath been: He than, not asking what, dare cope, May buy a wealth passed thought, passed hope. Come buy, Come buy, &c. There's reason f r my Lord, then know y'aue here The strongest quickest killingst poison, which Learning or Art ere uttered; for one drop Kills sooner then a Canon; yet so safe And free from all suspicion, that no eye Shall see or swelling, pustule, or disease, Rage or affrighting torment: but as death were Kissing and not killing, hence they go Wrapped up in happy Slumbers.

Plot summary

Plot — Herod and Antipater
Queen Alexandra attempts to flee to Egypt with her son, the High Priest Aristobulus, after King Herod commands a bloody purge of their family. Herod’s troops arrive in time only to seize their luggage, but they are found hiding inside. Herod makes a public gesture of sparing them, but has his bastard son Antipater arrange an ‘accidental’ drowning for Aristobulus during a swimming contest. Herod backed the wrong side in the recent Roman civil war between Mark Antony and Augustus. He goes to Rome to make his peace with Augustus, the new master of the Empire, leaving Antipater with instructions to kill Mariam, the Queen, in the event of his failure. When Herod presents himself, Augustus offers two slaves the chance to murder him: the Briton conscientiously refuses, whereas the Roman eagerly accepts the job. But Augustus was only toying with Herod: he rewards the British slave, has the Roman thrown into the sea, and confirms Herod in his kingdom as an ally of Rome. Mariam learns that Herod has ordered her death, which compounds his crime in killing Aristobulus. Antipater, who seeks the crown, draws inspiration from Hell, and is shown a vision of the murder of Agamemnon. He procures false witnesses to accuse Mariam of attempting to poison her husband in order to facilitate an incestuous liaison with his brother. Herod sentences them both to death; he later changes his mind and tries to reprieve Mariam, but is too late. His two sons, Alexander and the younger Aristobulus, raise rebellion against him to avenge their mother. War is averted when Augustus intervenes: Herod’s authority is reinforced, the rebel princes are forgiven, and they are given nominally equal status with Antipater, though Herod gives precedence to the bastard. Antipater receives further hellish inspiration in a vision of Jugurth’s murder of his half-brothers. More false evidence is arranged, implicating Alexander and Aristobulus in plots to assassinate Herod and sow sedition in the army: a mason working on the rebuilding of the Temple is induced to say that he was bribed to drop a stone on Herod as he came to inspect the works, and Herod’s barber is asked to cut his throat. The barber shows the letter to Herod, who kills him to be on the safe side, and then has Alexander and Aristobulus strangled. Antipater is now the only surviving son. Wishing to retire, Herod sends Antipater to Rome, asking Augustus to make him King of Judah. Before he leaves, Antipater suborns Pheroas, Herod’s cupbearer,…