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Faith who oeuer you shall think meet. I never herd a ather labour more, To win his daughter that was won be over. He sought no more then I can freely give, and sacrifice to death so he may live. This purse was mine. Father, I know the e words are all but jests, Dispose even as it likes you best. I hard my Vallenger was all alone, If I offend thee love, isle straight begone, yet I had rather stay and if you please. I pray you gentlwoman be not offended, Please you my husband and all shall be mended. thou art to me, as body to the soul, My life is death without thy company. Withal my heart, here mistress take to, at home I have a better, please you to go With me isle give it you. I will sweet love, and where so e e thou art, God send thee never a less loving heart. Good mother stay them TO is their journey forth, May breed some mischief, Therefore call them back again. Have mercy Richard, mercy in a king, Is Like the peerless Diamond set in gold, he out of envy and of fury speaks, I out of love and passion plead for him. One that does bear the greatest grief of all, The hapless wife of woeful Vallenger. Reuedg for me my Lord, nay that cannot be, unless a strange deuission may be had, For I that am as nearly knit to Vallenger as body to the soul, cannot suppose and injury, But think his lose, To be my misery and chiefest cross. And my consent did ratefie his gift. To try my patience, all that he did or gave, Or did contrive conserneth me, his act was my allowance. Now since my self, accuse not, but excuse. Since she that was supposed to be wronged, Does right that wrong, be joust and set him free, For I protest I know no injury. Intents are nothing till they come to acts. Boast not thy shame, nor shame thou womanhood, Oh mercy Richard, show some mercy, Will Vallenger in silence lose his son, And harder then the Penerian rocks, Never be pierced, Although the Father will not, Richmond plead: And if that Richmond dare not, Liestor speak, Oh see the time fleets hence with Swolloes wings, Time runs: Oh Gracious king be merciful. Stay: here is one will die for vallenger. Sir, in humanity I must confess, So much as you allege but not in death. the graven is as the public theater, the room being taken up, by them first enter, the second sort must fit but as they come. Besides you say you die for anabell, She never deserved death: therefore give your ple to him that hath true title for the same. pray God thou dost not king, for I accept it. Come Vallenger, that happy hand of thine, Shall ave thy li e and make and end oh mine. My bloods dear solace, and my best content, My only dear esteemed Vallenger, Not all the world being turned into pleasure, Could give my soul such sweet contented treasure, Thou art more deer, more pleasing to my mind, then at the first: before thou provest unkind, 'tis insident for young men to offend, And wives must stay their leisures to amend. All that I have sweet Vallenger is thine, and what is thine, thou boldly mayest bestow, Give all I have, only reserve thy self. and gentlewoman pity my estate, think that I am a woman as your self, Had you a husband that you loved so deer, And see another rob you of his heart, Would it not grieve you? Yes I know it will, But yet I pray, for My sake use him kind, I am sure heel deserve it at your hands, Call him not wretch, he is wretched but by me. In me consists the caused e of all this woe, Fair Florence is the mistress of his heart, To her I am but as a Counterfeit, Rather I am and ethyop, oule, deformed And therefore hated of my Vallenger. Oh say not so, dear father heel repent, And I shall have a husband oh new birth. Good Father let it suffice you know it, And may prevent it follow it then no further. And if he mend that fault he soon may right me. Alas poor soul, how grief and his disgrace, Does make him desperate, behold his face. From thence speaks truth, as from and Orackle, That he is innocent, though his words accu e him. This is some comfort, happy Anabell, Now show thy ready and thy woman's wit. Stay executioner: do me justice king, thy word is passed that vallenger shall live, If any one will lose his life for him, And that will I: isle die for vallenger, My plea was entered first, my claim must stand.
Plot summary
Plot — The Fair Maid of Bristol
Chaloner, who expects to marry Sir Godfrey Umphreville’s daughter Annabel, takes his friend Vallenger to Sir Godfrey’s birthday party. Vallenger falls for Annabel himself, and a violent quarrel with Chaloner ensues; Vallenger is wounded, and Chaloner is disgraced in Sir Godfrey’s eyes. Annabel needs little persuasion to transfer her affections to Vallenger, and they become engaged. On hearing this, Chaloner returns to Bristol from London, disguised as an Italian doctor. Sentloe lives a hedonistic life with Florence, a courtesan, and ignores the moralistic advice of his friend Herbert. To demonstrate his friendship, Herbert follows the couple to Bristol and, taking the alias Blunt, gets himself hired as a servant by Sentloe. They attend Vallenger’s wedding, and, despite the occasion, Vallenger is smitten with Florence, and asks the Italian doctor to poison Sentloe and Annabel. In the meantime he meets with Florence, who admits that her true interest in Sentloe is limited to the contents of his purse. When Florence admires Annabel’s clothes, Vallenger gives them to her, leaving Annabel in her underwear. Florence asks Blunt to murder Sentloe. Outraged by his behaviour, Vallenger’s father turns him out, but Florence refuses to take him in. Blunt tells her that Sentloe is dead - too late, as Vallenger is no longer an eligible suitor, and Florence wishes the murder undone. In reality, Blunt has only given Sentloe a sleeping potion; but, ordered by Florence to frame Vallenger, he finds Sentloe and Vallenger asleep near one another, bloodies Vallenger’s sword, and calls for the authorities. The despairing Vallenger sees the accusation as a good way of committing suicide, and makes a false confession. Blunt pretends Sentloe is an old friend and claims his body for burial. ===== PAGE 72 ===== The King arrives at Bristol, and hears Vallenger’s case. Blunt asks for the sentence to be deferred, and lays information against Florence. Faced with the evidence of the purse with which she paid Blunt, she realizes. the game is up, but tries to drag Blunt down with her. Vallenger, Florence, and Blunt are all sentenced to death, but the King grants the concession that Vallenger may be spared if another man will die in his place. Sentloe disguises himself as a friar to visit the prisoners, but finds Florence unrepentant. At the execution, Annabel and Chaloner both offer themselves in exchange for Vallenger; though Annabel has disguised herself as a man, she is identified, and…