{"product_id":"2940012359667","title":"FAIRE EM","description":"A PLEASANT COMMODIE OF\u003cbr\u003eFAIRE EM\u003cbr\u003eTHE MILLERS DAUGHTER OF MANCHESTER\u003cbr\u003eWITH THE LOVE OF WILLIAM THE CONQUEROUR\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eDRAMATIS PERSONAE.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     WILLIAM the Conqueror.\u003cbr\u003e     ZWENO, King of Denmark.\u003cbr\u003e     Duke DIROT.\u003cbr\u003e     Marquis of Lubeck.\u003cbr\u003e     MOUNTNEY.\u003cbr\u003e     MANVILLE.\u003cbr\u003e     ROZILIO.\u003cbr\u003e     DIMARCH.\u003cbr\u003e     Danish Embassador.\u003cbr\u003e     The Miller of Manchester.\u003cbr\u003e     TROTTER, his Man.\u003cbr\u003e     Citizen of Chester.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     BLANCH, Princess of Denmark.\u003cbr\u003e     MARIANA, Princess of Suethia.\u003cbr\u003e     Fair EM, the Miller's Daughter.\u003cbr\u003e     ELINER, the Citizen's Daughter.\u003cbr\u003e     English and Danish Nobles.\u003cbr\u003e     Soldiers, Countrymen, and Attendants.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     Actus Primus.  Scaena Prima.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     Windsor.  A State Apartment.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eACT I.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     [Enter William the Conqueror; Marques Lubeck, with a picture;\u003cbr\u003e     Mountney; Manville; Valingford; and Duke Dirot.]\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     MARQUES.\u003cbr\u003e     What means fair Britain's mighty Conqueror\u003cbr\u003e     So suddenly to cast away his staff,\u003cbr\u003e     And all in passion to forsake the tylt?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     D. DIROT.\u003cbr\u003e     My Lord, this triumph we solemnise here\u003cbr\u003e     Is of mere love to your increasing joys,\u003cbr\u003e     Only expecting cheerful looks for all;\u003cbr\u003e     What sudden pangs than moves your majesty\u003cbr\u003e     To dim the brightness of the day with frowns?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     WILLIAM THE CONQUEROR.\u003cbr\u003e     Ah, good my Lords, misconster not the cause;\u003cbr\u003e     At least, suspect not my displeased brows:\u003cbr\u003e     I amorously do bear to your intent,\u003cbr\u003e     For thanks and all that you can wish I yield.\u003cbr\u003e     But that which makes me blush and shame to tell\u003cbr\u003e     Is cause why thus I turn my conquering eyes\u003cbr\u003e     To cowards looks and beaten fantasies.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     MOUNTNEY.\u003cbr\u003e     Since we are guiltless, we the less dismay\u003cbr\u003e     To see this sudden change possess your cheer,\u003cbr\u003e     For if it issue from your own conceits\u003cbr\u003e     Bred by suggestion of some envious thoughts,\u003cbr\u003e     Your highness wisdom may suppress it straight.\u003cbr\u003e     Yet tell us, good my Lord, what thought it is\u003cbr\u003e     That thus bereaves you of your late content,\u003cbr\u003e     That in advise we may assist your grace,\u003cbr\u003e     Or bend our forces to revive your spirits.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     WILLIAM THE CONQUEROR.\u003cbr\u003e     Ah, Marques Lubeck, in thy power it lies\u003cbr\u003e     To rid my bosom of these thralled dumps:\u003cbr\u003e     And therefore, good my Lords, forbear a while\u003cbr\u003e     That we may parley of these private cares,\u003cbr\u003e     Whose strength subdues me more than all the world.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     VALINGFORD.\u003cbr\u003e     We go and wish thee private conference\u003cbr\u003e     Publicke afffects in this accustomed peace.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     [Exit all but William and the Marques.]\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     WILLIAM.\u003cbr\u003e     Now, Marques, must a Conquerer at arms\u003cbr\u003e     Disclose himself thrald to unarmed thoughts,\u003cbr\u003e     And, threatnd of a shadow, yield to lust.\u003cbr\u003e     No sooner had my sparkling eyes beheld\u003cbr\u003e     The flames of beauty blazing on this piece,\u003cbr\u003e     But suddenly a sense of miracle,\u003cbr\u003e     Imagined on thy lovely Maistre's face,\u003cbr\u003e     Made me abandon bodily regard,\u003cbr\u003e     And cast all pleasures on my wounded soul:\u003cbr\u003e     Then, gentle Marques, tell me what she is,\u003cbr\u003e     That thus thou honourest on thy warlike shield;\u003cbr\u003e     And if thy love and interest be such\u003cbr\u003e     As justly may give place to mine,\u003cbr\u003e     That if it be, my soul with honors wing\u003cbr\u003e     May fly into the bosom of my dear;\u003cbr\u003e     If not, close them, and stoop into my grave!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     MARQUES.\u003cbr\u003e     If this be all, renowned Conquerer,\u003cbr\u003e     Advance your drooping spirits, and revive\u003cbr\u003e     The wonted courage of your Conquering mind;\u003cbr\u003e     For this fair picture painted on my shield\u003cbr\u003e     Is the true counterfeit of lovely Blaunch,\u003cbr\u003e     Princess and daughter to the King of Danes,\u003cbr\u003e     Whose beauty and excess of ornaments\u003cbr\u003e     Deserves another manner of defence,\u003cbr\u003e     Pomp and high person to attend her state\u003cbr\u003e     Then Marques Lubeck any way presents.\u003cbr\u003e     Therefore her vertues I resign to thee,\u003cbr\u003e     Already shrined in thy religious breast,\u003cbr\u003e     To be advanced and honoured to the full;\u003cbr\u003e     Nor bear I this an argument of love,\u003cbr\u003e     But to renown fair Blaunch, my Sovereigns child\u003cbr\u003e     In every place where I by arms may do it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     WILLIAM.\u003cbr\u003e     Ah, Marques, thy words bring heaven unto my soul,\u003cbr\u003e     And had I heaven to give for thy reward,\u003cbr\u003e     Thou shouldst be throned in no unworthy place.\u003cbr\u003e     But let my uttermost wealth suffice thy worth,\u003cbr\u003e     Which here I vow; and to aspire the bliss\u003cbr\u003e     That hangs on quick achievement of my love,\u003cbr\u003e     Thy self and I will travel in disguise,\u003cbr\u003e     To bring this Lady to our Brittain Court.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47069340500208,"sku":"2940012359667","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940012359667_p0.jpg?v=1763567966","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940012359667","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}