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This he bestowed on me. I prize this Jewel at a hundred Marks, Yet would he needs bestow this gift on me. The gallant sure is all compact of gold, To every Lady hath he given rich Jewels, And sent to every servant in the Court Twenty fair English Angels. What is your price of half a score of these? I, I, ten, half a score, thats five and five. I buy? not I: Hang them, they are toys, come Madam, let us go. Exeunt. Did not the Lord Montrose return to you? I am glad of it: here are nine crowns for Thee: What are the virtues beside making fair? 'Tis rare, farewell I never yet durst woo. None loves me: now isle try what these can do. Exit. I fear that villain hath beguiled me too. Me he made believe, One apple of Damasco would inspire By thoughts with wisdom, and upon my cheeks Would cast such beauty, that each Ladies eye, Which looked on me, should love me presently. Cure Longauile, and all his wealth is thine. Thou learned Frenchman, try thy skill on me, More ugly then I am, I cannot be. Ease took them off, and there remains no pain. I can ride no way, to outrun my shame. Oh how this mads me, that all tongues in scorn, Which way so ere I ride, cry, Beware the horn. Exeunt. This is his brother; Soldiers, bind his arms. Art thou not one of Fortunatus sons? The devil thy brother has, villain, look here. And so will Longauyle. Away with him. That will be some amends for arming me. You're well encountered. The king expects your presence at the court. The worst that ere you sold; Sirs, bind him fast. We mean to be revenged for our disgrace. Strive not you're best, villains, lift in his legs. That riot shall in wretchedness have end. Question thy brother with what cost he's fed, And so assure thou shalt be banqueted. Exeunt they two. Thus shall this golden purse divided be, One day for you, another day for me. Pull hard, Montrose. Here 'tis, by this weel fill this tower with gold. Thou liest. Scot, thou hast cozened me, give me the right, Else shall thy bosom be my weapons graven. Oh horrid Judgement, thats the hell in deed. Thy voice is spent in vain, come, come, this purse, This wellspring of your prodigality. Die sure: and see, I think the elder's dead. He's dead: in some deep vault lets throw their bodies.
Plot summary
Plot — Old Fortunatus
Fortunatus gets lost in a wood and falls asleep. He is found by Fortune, attended by fallen kings who complain of her capricious control of their destiny. To spite them, she decides to advance Fortunatus’ fortunes, and offers him a choice of six gifts: wisdom, strength, health, beauty, longevity, or riches. He chooses wealth, and she gives him a purse which will always contain ten gold pieces, of legal tender wherever he may be. Fortunatus travels the world, visiting potentates, and bestows bottomless purses on every host. The Sultan of Babylon boats of his collection of treasures, and shows him the finest: an old hat which will transport its wearer anywhere in an instant. By a ruse, the Sultan puts it on Fortunatus’ head, and he wishes himself back home to Cyprus, thereby acquiring possession of the hat. Fortune decides that he has abused her gifts and reminds him that he did not choose long life or wisdom. He will die at the height of his fortunes with his sins black upon his soul, and will have no opportunity to repent. He dies there and then, leaving the purse and hat to his sons. The virtuous Ampedo takes the hat, while his imprudent younger brother Andelocia has the purse. Andelocia goes to England, where the Prince of Cyprus is wooing the King’s daughter, Agrippine; she is also loved by the melancholy French prisoner Orleans. On arrival, Andelocia is bountiful with largesse, which leaves King Athelstan itching to take him down a peg or two, and eager to learn the source of his riches. When Andelocia plans a magnificent banquet for his hosts, Athelstan orders that nobody is to supply him with any fuel: it will end up being a cold, unappetizing meal. Andelocia dances with Agrippine, and she takes him off to get to know him better. She then drugs him and takes the magic purse as he sleeps, leaving behind a copy. On waking, Andelocia finds that the King’s orders leave him unable to provide the banquet, and the Princess has left him without the wherewithal even to try to pay for it. Andelocia returns home to Cyprus and steals the wishing hat from Ampedo. He acquires some jewels by trickery and returns to England posing as a jeweller. Using the hat, he abducts Agrippine and takes her to a hot country. The climate doesn’t agree with her, so he climbs a tree to pick her a juicy apple; but while he’s up there, she puts on the wishing hat and goes home. Andelocia consoles himself by eating the apple, but it is one of the apples of Vice, sweet with a bitter…