. Bianca Cappello : a tragedy . ACT Scene I. — The Same, Royal cabinet. Pkince Regent and Sekguidi in conversation. Pest tal^e the fellow ! art thou sure, Serguidi,That all these things are true ? serguidi. Ay, Prince, too sure :The town hath long rung with his shameless vaunts :T is not enough for his oerfed imiDortanceTo raise his comb and strut as cock o the walk, —He must keep crowing out his would, Prince, that his saucy neck were wrungAnd he served up in broth to feed sick women;The cause of heart-aches then would prove theircure. PKINCE. Such broth might suit some oth
. Bianca Cappello : a tragedy . ACT Scene I. — The Same, Royal cabinet. Pkince Regent and Sekguidi in conversation. Pest tal^e the fellow ! art thou sure, Serguidi,That all these things are true ? serguidi. Ay, Prince, too sure :The town hath long rung with his shameless vaunts :T is not enough for his oerfed imiDortanceTo raise his comb and strut as cock o the walk, —He must keep crowing out his would, Prince, that his saucy neck were wrungAnd he served up in broth to feed sick women;The cause of heart-aches then would prove theircure. PKINCE. Such broth might suit some other maladies !Serguidi, that sharp head of thine s a wedgeWhich straight into the knottiest questions our difficulties at a hast a far sight, too ; Pietro s come7 •98 BIANCA CAPPELLO. [Act IV. To just what thy fore-wit did say he would;Bethinkst thee of our talk ? SEEGUIDI. Well do I, Prince :But vanity, like every other fever,Must have its crisis ; his hath w^ell-nigh reached it;Life, or death, follows :
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