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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Page 11

Scene 5.
Enter the Lady Orphant, and Mrs. Acquaintance.
LAdy Orphant.

Have you got the Picture?

Mrs. Acquaintance.

Yes, but I have seen handsomet men in my opinion than this Picture doth represent.

The Lady Orphant takes the Picture and views it with a stedfast eye.
Lady Orphant.

I perceive you have no judgment in the Originall, nor skill in the Copy; for this Picture is most naturally penselled, the Painter hath drawn it so lively. That one may perceive his noble Soul to appear through his lovely, and lively Countenance; do but observe it well, and you will see as much as I.

Mrs. Acquaintance.

That is impossible, unless I had your heart, for though my skill of the Copy, or shadow, may be as much as yours, yet my affections to the Originall is less; which makes my eyes not partiall.

Lady Orphant.

What will the owner take for that Picture?

Mrs. Acquaintance.

She will not sell it at any rate:

Lady Orphant.

I wish she would, for I would buy it at any price.

Mrs. Acquaintance.

She prizes it as highly as you, loving him as much; or well (as you do.)

Lady Orphant.

How know you that?

Mrs. Acquaintance.

Because I know she hath given him proofs of her love, which I believe you never did.

Lady Orphant.

You mistake lust for love, ambition, for merit, I love not for the bodyes sake, but for the soules pure spirit.

Ex.
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