That these great towers, trophies, and schools should fall For private faults in them. 2 Sen. Nor are they living, Who were the motives that you first went out; Hath broke their hearts. March, noble lord, Into our city with thy banners spread: By decimation, and a tithed death, (If thy revenges hunger for that food Which nature loaths) take thou the destin'd tenth; Let die the spotted. 1 Sen. 2 Sen. What thou wilt, Thou rather shalt enforce it with thy smile, Than hew to't with thy sword. 1 Sen. Set but thy foot Against our rampir'd gates, and they shall ope, So thou wilt send thy gentle heart before, To say, thou'lt enter friendly. 2 Sen. Throw thy glove, Or any token of thine honour else, That thou wilt use the wars as thy redress, 6 Shame, that they wanted CUNNING,] . e. that they wanted knowledge—the etymological meaning of the word. Sax. connan, to know. The line, like many others, is wrongly printed in parenthesis in the old copies. Shall make their harbour in our town, till we Have seal'd thy full desire. Then, there's my glove: Alcib. Those enemies of Timon's, and mine own, Both. "Tis most nobly spoken. Alcib. Descend, and keep your words. [The Senators descend, and open Enter a Soldier'. the Gates. Sold. My noble general, Timon is dead; Alcib. [Reads.] "Here lies a wretched corse, of wretched soul bereft : Seek not my name. A plague consume you wicked caitiffs left! Here lie I Timon; who, alive, all living men did hate: Pass by, and curse thy fill; but pass, and stay not here thy gait'." 7 to ATONE your fears] i. e. to at one or reconcile your fears. See p. 240. Massinger uses atonement in the same sense. Gifford's edit. vol. i. 315. 8 But shall be REMEDIED to your public laws] We may suspect that ": remedied" ought to have been printed rendered. The folio, 1632, and those of 1664 and 1685 after it, read, “ remedied by your public laws.” Enter a Soldier.] This is the same Soldier who had taken a wax-impression of the inscription on the tomb of Timon; but here, in the old stage-direction, he is called "a Messenger." 1 - and stay not here thy gait.] This, which is here given as one epitaph, is in fact two; as is evident, because in the first couplet the reader is told, "Seek These well express in thee thy latter spirits: Though thou abhorr'dst in us our human griefs, Scorn'dst our brain's flow, and those our droplets which Taught thee to make vast Neptune weep for aye Hereafter more.-Bring me into your city, And I will use the olive with my sword: Make war breed peace; make peace stint war; make each Prescribe to other, as each other's leech. Let our drums strike. [Exeunt. not my name," and yet in the next line he is told, "Here lie I, Timon," &c. They stand thus separately in "Plutarch's Lives," by Sir Thomas North, fol. 1579, p. 1003 : "Heere lyes a wretched corse, of wretched soule bereft. Seek not my name : a plague consume you wicked wretches left. "It is reported that Timon himselfe, when he lived, made this epitaphe; for that which is commonly rehearsed was not his, but made by the poet Callimachus : "Heere lye I, Timon, who alive all living men did hate. Passe by, and curse thy fill; but passe and stay not here thy gate." The epitaph assigned to Timon in Paynter's "Palace of Pleasure" runs thus:"My wretched catife dayes, expired now and past, My carren corps intered here is fast in grounde, In waltering waves of swelling sea by surges cast: My name if thou desire, the gods thee doe confounde." END OF VOL. VI. LONDON: GILBERT AND RIVINGTON, PRINTERS, ST. JOHN'S SQUARE. |