Playes written by the thrice noble, illustrious and excellent princess, the Lady Marchioness of Newcastle.

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Title
Playes written by the thrice noble, illustrious and excellent princess, the Lady Marchioness of Newcastle.
Author
Newcastle, Margaret Cavendish, Duchess of, 1624?-1674.
Publication
London :: Printed by A. Warren, for John Martyn, James Allestry, and Tho. Dicas ...,
1662.
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"Playes written by the thrice noble, illustrious and excellent princess, the Lady Marchioness of Newcastle." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A53060.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 16, 2024.

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Prologue.

NOble Spectators, you are come to see, A Play, if good, perchance may clapped be; And yet our Authoresse sayes that she hath heard, Some playes, though good, hath not been so preferr'd; As to be mounted up on high raised praise, And to be Crown'd with Garlands of fresh hayes: But the contrary have been hissed off, Out from our Stage with many a censuring scoff; But afterwards there understanding cleer'd, They gave the praise, what they before had jeer'd. The same she sayes may to her Play befall, And your erroneous censures may recall: But all such Playes as take not at first sight, But afterwards the viewers takes delight: It seemes there is more wit in such a Play, Than can be understood in one whole day: If for, she is well content for her wits sake, From ignorance repulses for to take; For she had rather want those understanding braines, Than that her Play should want wits flowing veynes.
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