Albumazar A comedy presented before the Kings Maiestie at Cambridge, the ninth of March. 1614. By the Gentlemen of Trinitie Colledge.
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Albumazar A comedy presented before the Kings Maiestie at Cambridge, the ninth of March. 1614. By the Gentlemen of Trinitie Colledge.
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Tomkis, Thomas, fl. 1604-1615.
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London :: Printed by Nicholas Okes for Walter Burre, and are to be sold at his shop, in Pauls Church-yard,
1615.
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"Albumazar A comedy presented before the Kings Maiestie at Cambridge, the ninth of March. 1614. By the Gentlemen of Trinitie Colledge." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A13802.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 9, 2024.
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ACT. 3. SCEN. 6.
HARPAX. TRINCALO.
HAR.
SIgnior Antonio, welcome.
TRI.
My life here's ten pound more. I thanke you heartily.
HARP.
Neuer in fitter season could I finde you.If you remember sir, before you wentTo Barbary, I lent you ten pound in gold.
TRIN.
Faith I remember no such thing excuse me.What may I call your name?
HARP.
My name is Harpax,Your friend and neighbour, of your old acquaintaince,
TRIN.
What Harpax! I am your seruant, I kisse your hands:
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You must excuse me, you neuer lent me money.
HAR.
Sir, as I liue, ten twenty-shilling peeces.
TRI.
Dangers at Sea, I find, haue hurt my memory.
HAR.
Why here's your owne hand-writing seal'd and sign'd,In presence of your Cosen Iulio.
TRI.
'Tis true, 'tis true; but I sustain'd great lossesBy reason of the shipwracke. Here's fiue peeces,Will that content you? and to morrow morningCome to my house and take the rest.
HAR.
Well sir,Though my necessity would importune youFor all, yet on your worships word, the restI'le call for in the morning. Farewell Antonio.
TRI.
I see we gentlemen can sometime borrowAs well as lend, and are as loath to payAs meaner men. I'le home, lest other creditorsCall for the rest.
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