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FRANCISCO

in The Heir — May, Thomas

Metadata

PlayThe Heir
AuthorMay, Thomas
Year (catalogued)1622
First performance1620
Decade1620s
GenreComedy
Play typeAdult Professional
CompanyRed Bull (Revels) Company (first)
Speech prefix(es)Fran. | Franc. | Fr. | Franciſco. | Fran • , | Fran | 〈◊〉 [Francisco]
Words1184
Characters6049
Typicality0.28 (cosine to cluster centroid)
TCP idA07326
BritDrama no.1943
ClusterCluster 13 — Attendant courtiers & citizens

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Full speech

Nay that I doubt, Young wits love to be trying, and to say Truth, I see not how a woman can deny a man Of your youth and person upon those terms, Yowl not be known ont now. Come, come, I know you are no Fool, I should think you a very Ass, nay I tell You plainly, I should be loath to marry my Daughter to you if I thought you had not tried Her in so long acquaintance, but you have tried Her, and she poor soul could not deny you. You would not believe me, 'tis a good wench, She does it handsomely. Be cheery Luce, you were man and wife before, it wanted but the ceremony of the Church, and that shall be presently done. This will make good work for you in the spiritual Court, Shallow is a rich man. Do not their Master's get Um with child sometime. Well, these are no Starters I warrant you, Shallow shall not deny it, And for the Wench she need not confess it, she h S A mark that will betray her. We may Thank you for it, this was your haste that will Now shame us all, you must be doing a before your Time. All the hope is, officers may be bribed, and so they will, it a hard world for us to live in else. MY dearest Luce, were thy old Sire as joust As thou art truly constant, our firm love Had never met these oppositions, All my designs as yet, all practises That I have used, I see are frustrated, For as my fair intelligencer writes, He will before the next court day provide Some careless person that in spite of laws Shall marry her to Shallow, this being done, He means to hold the Cou ts severity To by a golden bit, and so he may, All it is too true, I must prevent it, And that in time, before it grow too far; But how, there lies the point of difficulty: But what strange sighed is this that greets mine eyes, Alphonso my old Captain, sure 'tis he. Fear not that Sir, I'll do the deed. Nay fret not now, you have been worse abused If you had married her, she never loved you. And he shall know the Parson will lie with her. How mean you Sir? You have lain with her then Sir. Then I must change my note, sirrah, unsay What you have spoken, swear here before The Parson and my self, you never touched her, or I'll cut thy throat, it is Francisco threatens thee. Come will you swear. So, now thou art free from any imputation that his tongue can stick upon thee. I thank you father. 'Tis such a portion as will ever please for her sake be not unnatural. But for the fault were for, or shame she should endure in , behold her yet and untouched Virgin, Cushion come Shallow, take your child unto you, make prove as wise as the father. Now wants but your consent. Your care edes no Upon ogy. Yes Sir, and did lament, As for a worthy stranger, but never knew My sorrow stood engaged by such a tie As brotherhood, where may we see him Sir? Farewell father, Dear Luce till soon farewell, nought but so sad A chance, could make me cloudy now. Exeunt Yet for her sake be advised better Sir, Gentle Sir, The wrong my love has made to your fair Daughter 'Tis now too late to wish undone again, But if you please, it may be yet closed up Without dishonour, I will marry her. Sir I am poor I must confess, Fortune has blessed you better, but I swear By all things that can bind, it not your wealth Was the foundation of my true built love, It was her single uncompounded self, Her self without addition that I loved, Which shall for ever in my sighed outweigh All other women's Fortune's, and themselves, And were I great, as great as I could wish My self for her advancement, no such bar As Fortune's inequality should stand Betwixt our loves. I must obey and will, Dear Luce be constant. Fear not that, is your citation ready. Well step aside, and come when I call, I hear um coming. Exit Sumner. I come to claim my right, Parson take heed, Thou art the Author of adultery If thou conjoin this couple, she's my wife. do your worst, I fear not, I was contracted to her. Heaven is my witness, whose imperial eye saw our contract. Sir, you are abused. The wife you go to marry is with child, and by another. How comes this fool possessed, he never touched her I dare swear. stay, If this will not suffice, Sumner come forth. Injurious Franklin, could the laws divine, Or humane suffer, such and impious act, That thou shouldst take my true and lawful wife, And great with child by me, to give t'another, Gulling his poor simplicity. No, I would win her thus, And did you hold her credit half so deer As I, or her content, you would not thus Take her from me, and thrust her against her will On this rich fool. Let me have news what happens dearest Luce. But can there e no means to save his life. 'Tis he, most noble Captain, o what power Has be so gracious as to bless mine eyes Once more with sighed of my most honoured master. Faith poorly Sir, As one that knows no kindred nor alliance, Unknown of any have I shifted out, But I have herd you say that I was born In Syracuse, tell me what stock I come of, What parentage, how mean so ere they be, They canno well be poorer then my self, Speak, do you know them Sir? Honourable? You do amaze me Sir. Worthy Captain, your presence was always Welcome to me, but this unlooked for news, I Cannot suddenly digest. Now my deer Luce, I shall find means to quite Thy love, that couldst descend so low as I When I was nothing, and with such affection, This was my suit still to the powers above, To make me worthy of thy constant love. Exit Francisco. But isle about the project I intended. Yes my Lord, this is my Bride, the Daughter and Heir of this rich Gentleman, it only she that when my state was nothing, my poor self and Parentage unknown, vouchsafed to know, nay grace me with her love, her constant love. Then wretched, Like a man long blind, That comes at last see the wished for son, But find it in eclipse, such is my case, To meet in this dark woe my dearest friends, I have married her as you bade me Sir, but this Was that truer Parson of the two, he tied the and this Gentleman is our witness Sir we can force no bounty from you, and there must rest content with what your pleasure is.

Plot summary

Plot — The Heir
In order to facilitate a marriage between his daughter Leucothoe and the wealthy Count Virro, Polymetes has the rumour put about that his son Eugenio has died during a trip overseas, which means that Leucothoe is now his heir. Among her many other admirers is Philocles, the son of Polymetes’ enemy, Euphues; he is barred from direct access to her, but is able to see her through the window of his friend Clerimont’s lodgings, next door to Polymetes’ house. He overhears her admitting that she does not love Virro, who is too old for her, but has fallen in love with a young man she saw riding in the street: Philocles. He throws a letter to her, and she plans an assignation with him in her father’s absence. Eugenio returns home disguised as the scholar Irus, but Polymetes seems less interested in the news of his son’s survival than that the rumour of his death should not be contradicted. Polymetes learns of Philocles’ assignation with Leucothoe; he and ‘Irus’ eavesdrop on it and hear the lovers plan to elope, even though stealing an heiress is a capital crime. Approving of his sister’s choice, Eugenio tells Virro that he will be marrying Leucothoe under false pretences, since the true heir is still alive; but Virro’s response is to hire ‘Irus’ to poison Eugenio. Polymetes catches Philocles and Leucothoe in the act of elopement, and Euphues’ attempts to secure a pardon are fruitless. Leucothoe’s pleading has more effect on the King, but only because he is attracted to her: he swears not to issue a pardon unless she has sex with him. When she adamantly refuses, the King tries to find a way out of his oath, but the papal price list for exemptions disgusts him and there is no legal loophole. At the trial, Philocles pleads guilty and is sentenced to death; Leucothoe declares her determination to die with him. ‘Irus’ is produced in court, having contrived to get himself arrested for murdering Eugenio; both he and Virro are also sentenced to death. ‘Irus’ gets Polymetes to declare in open court that, as things stand, he would allow Leucothoe to marry Philocles after all, if he were available. Then he reveals himself to be Eugenio: no murder has been committed, and no heiress stolen, so the death sentences are all quashed. In the sub-plot, Francisco has got Luce pregnant, and offers to make amends by marrying her; but her father Franklin intends her instead for the rich, foolish Shallow. Shallow is persuaded that he himself is responsible for her condition, and that,…