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Would Borgia, 'tis he, my noble friend returned, Welcome, a thousand welcomes in thy bosom; Why do you wear this strangeness in your face, Can a few years render me lost to Borgia. Thou Wertenberg Unkind in thy departure, with what devotion Could I have been a partner in thy travel And have unequal fortune, being absent Why was not I summoned to wait upon thee In any partly o'th world, but again welcome, When arrived ye. Is this Gentleman. I am your servant, thy unexpected sighed Will glad Mercutios heart, your noble father Who hath long mourned your absence. You have lost and Uncle, but all his estate Your Father is possessed of. His age Was fit for heaven, his wealth is added to Your father's to make yours the greater fortune. Dear Borgia. Shall I wait on you to your father Sir. Your sisters grown a gallant gentlewoman, The only beauty of Urbino, and waits on The Duchess, her soft lips will seal your welcome. 'Tis more then whispered, The favourite loves her. He that was cause Of your remove Ursini. 'Tis rumord so ith court. Who Cornelia. There is no Lady in the preserves A clearer fame, as modest as she's fair, And so ingenious. Your father It seems his willing ear hath catchd the news Of your arrive. It's recompense now that you please to own me. We attend. A strange turn From that could temper we imagined In her Highness. If travel have these glorious effects I'll abroad too. And discourses grant it. Soul, nay let that alone, Ladies do not look After the soul so much, the body will serve their Turn, so it be nimble, and at their devotion, If you observe, he is graced by all the Ladies As if he were their general minion, I do not Like his sisters eyes upon him, They whirl too much and seemed to shoot and envy Upon the Duchess favors. I but express my wonder, In that I think the whole Court had a share: He knows I love him, 'twill become his fear How to secure Ursini. Not with expectation To be supplanted, I make question If the humour hold, whither she may not marry him, That's a round higher then her favourite: Had hope to climb. Thy Ambassador his master, he is scarce minded. The Ambassador and Ursini, whats the matter? I fear some discontent. For after this Allowance, he'll be Duke of Urbino tomorrow, Give thee joy bully, let me see if he Turn Prince, 'tis best for us turn beggars. Court beggars, He'll deny us nothing, Now for some witty knave to find out suits, I must keep some in pension for that purpose, They are profitable vermin, Enter Pisauro. His companion. He knows no title yet, But chief secretary to her highness, what honours Are in her breast laid up for him, we know not He has a mounting fate, and in his we Pronounce you happy. You are wide all the heaven Sir, had you come A little sooner you had herd discourse. Enter Borgia. To clear your doubt, he's here himself. A sons preferment was not wont to be Such discord to a father, a loving father, For so we took your constitution. He is i'th road, I know not how he'll miss it. But it will be more then three quarters treason If you presume to check the Duchess pleasure, And murmur thus if she resolve to marry, And make your son a Duke, you'll not turn rebel. How de'e mean? What to do? You have the same haste too, Thou art a piece of the Duchess Cabinet, I must hear some news. I know a trick to make thee fruitful yet, Nay I can mend my pace Lady and you put me toot. Yes somewhat melancholy. We do not. As the wheels move we do think nothing less, Your son shall not be Duke, there is no fear on't While Ferrara lives. So we say, sleep quietly. That was dissembled, He has cause now to see a turn i'th stream, And Ferrara only hopeful with the Duchess, Enter Pisauro and Aseanio. What thing is that? That is the Duke of Ferrara, what de'e mean? You must be whipped and striped my scurvy Done. The lash when the fit comes will keep you warm, do you know one Pimponis, he was a footman, you will be in case to overtake him presently, he has the heals on you, and you cannot give him so much weight, now you are light, stay but a little we'll send you a whip. Observed you that. A fool has lost his master, and thus cries him About the Court What will become oh this, what think you now? They do resent it, and for ought I hear Have little hope to mend it. You are not angry? There have been Presidents to make it seem no wonder. Kick that fellow out of the Court.
Plot summary
Plot — The Opportunity
Arriving in Urbino for the first time, Aurelio is surprised to find the inhabitants greeting him as a long-lost friend. It turns out that he looks identical to Borgia, who had been banished for killing the brother of Ursini, a court favourite. Accepted by Borgia’s father Mercutio, he seizes his opportunity and steps into his alter-ego’s shoes. They are summoned to court, where Ursini, in love with Borgia’s sister Cornelia, has procured a pardon for Borgia in order to gain the family’s favour. Complications arise when Aurelio falls in love with Cornelia himself, while the Duchess falls in love with him and appoints him her secretary. Aurelio decides to keep his options open, maintains his assumed identity, and pursues both ladies, circumventing any suspicion of incest by telling Cornelia that he is acting on Aurelio’s behalf: Aurelio fell for her on seeing her picture, he says, and engaged him to woo her. Other suitors have come to woo the Duchess, including the Duke of Ferrara, posing as his own ambassador; he takes offence at the favours shown to ‘Borgia’. There is a mix-up in the dark: posing as the Duchess, Cornelia tells ‘Borgia’ that she will marry Ferrara; then the Duchess arrives; ‘Borgia’ takes her for Cornelia, and, on hearing she is to marry Ursini, admits his true identity. Having overheard Cornelia’s comments, Ferrara arrives in Urbino in his own person to claim the Duchess as his bride, but she denies ever promising herself to him. Aurelio’s servant Pimponio poses as another potential suitor to the Duchess. Initially he pretends to be a Spanish don, but is advised to adopt an Italian identity instead when he is introduced at court. He duly claims to be the Duke of Ferrara, which infuriates the real Duke further. ‘Borgia’ asks the Duchess directly whether she loves him. She tartly reminds him of the unbridgeable distance between them, then dictates him a love-letter to be delivered to the person who loves her best, asking the recipient to come to an assignation in the garden. Discouraged, Aurelio gives the letter to Ferrara, but then realizes that the Duchess meant it for him. She sets Mercutio to guard the garden gate and let in none but ‘Borgia’, but he mistakenly admits Ferrara instead. Realizing that he has lost his opportunity to court the Duchess, Aurelio turns his attentions to Cornelia; but his friend Pisauro, eager to get the girl for himself, tells her that ‘Borgia’ is incestuously in love with her, and will claim, untruthfully, that…