EPILOGUE. AN Epilogue I ask'd; but not one word Our bard will write. He vows 'tis most absurd PROLOGUE. WITH farce and sound too long you have been teaz’d, Tho' some are with such wretched joys most pleas'd; But we, this night, in other paths shall move, That lead to honour, innocence, and love: A queen THE ALBION QUEENS. ACT 1. SCENE I. CECIL and DAVISON discovered. Cecil. REMEMBER, Davison, thou rising star! Who took thee from thy lowness, made thee shine A living monument of thy mistress' favour; "Then plac'd thee on this height, whence to look down, "Men will appear like birds or insects to thee:" Remember too, "thou now art in a sphere "Where princes to their favours set no bounds, "And their rewards, though large and bottomless, "Yet" statesmen have no mean betwixt The extremest pinnacle of height and ruin. Dav. Wisest and justest that in courts e'er dwelt, Great oracle of Britain, prince of statesmen, Whom men nor angels scarce can praise enough! "Nor divine Plato ever spoke like you; "Plato, on whose sweet lips the muses sung, I should suspect thee, did I not believe Thou art my equal now, nay more, my friend; 20 Dav. The pow'rs above, the strongest guard of kings, Still place such men about our royal mistress." Ccc. But now especially she needs their aid. "Now, when the madness of the nation's grown "To such a height, 'tis to be fear'd. Death walks "In masquerade, in strange and many shapes: "The court, that was the planet that should guide us, "Is grown into eclipse with these confusions; "Fears, jealousies and factions crowd the stage: "Two queens, the like was never seen before, 66 By different arts oppose each other's interest;" Our virgin constellation shines but dim, Whilst Mary, Scotland's queen, that northern star, Dav. The champions of her faction are not few; 41 |