The jealous lovers A comedie presented to their gracious Majesties at Cambridge, by the students of Trinity-Colledge. Written by Thomas Randolph, Master of Arts, and fellow of the house.
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The jealous lovers A comedie presented to their gracious Majesties at Cambridge, by the students of Trinity-Colledge. Written by Thomas Randolph, Master of Arts, and fellow of the house.
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Randolph, Thomas, 1605-1635.
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[Cambridge] :: Printed by [Thomas and John Buck] the printers to the Universitie of Cambridge,
Ann. Dom. 1632.
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"The jealous lovers A comedie presented to their gracious Majesties at Cambridge, by the students of Trinity-Colledge. Written by Thomas Randolph, Master of Arts, and fellow of the house." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A10407.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 23, 2025.
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SCEN. I.
Demetrius solus.
HAil sacred Thebes, I kisse thy blessed soil,And on my knees salute thy seven gates.Some twentie winters now have glaz'd thy floudsSince I beheld thy turrets, batter'd thenWith warre, that sought the ruine of those walls
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Which musick built, when Minos cruell tributeRob'd mothers of their dearest babes, to glutHis ravenous Minotaure, I for safety fledWith my young sonnes, but call'd my countryes hateUpon my head, whom miserie made malicious.Each father had a curse in store for me,Because I shar'd not in the common losse:Yet would have willingly chang'd fortunes with me.I dare not meet the vulgars violent rageEager against me. I will therefore studySome means to live conceal'd.
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