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Show ~TATBOYNJ- -' u„ h,. jireadv fpent Twelve Years upon, * » , ^ ffiSS SeTTca ^ r re^d with Honour, and great or near tneie nui *^ Wealth. . T f W h nr I will for him. *-*', V w ; pa^aiw ? »* *-. -«. **». "^rDidhenotleaveaMlunrs In thefe Part, a Native of this Ifland °f« He'nid, I think they call her rj*+; **° «** ****%? fake, before he hence departed ^ ^ ^ ^ ,oves y o ur coun " r ffSfrfDtfS of her Perfon, (he's beauteous, neh and young, 'and Torero, well deferves hen £ ^ Wj,rc j fQ chufe> of > 12.. 1 think, "Uhout lane y o n y ' n e , ^ . ^ ^ ^ ^ Qr ^ all Mankind, a Man, ""whom^I won urery to fecond me, itlhoud S r ythediftrefs'd; andliteral nrefievc:em: L ^ ^^, 'h ^any Paul ftis fexssS®k> hethinksa" ''caufe may givehim Caufe to •w.lhhe was mo rwarwwn Cou„try,and & £ . 1 was infomelmall hope tt»SI P ^ « ( eft ^ Good mor-brought back ^ ^ ^ . ^ t o tomy^teCapMiBrHealA, pray,dl row, Gentlemen ; I go to fill a BrendKX » " T f £ , h, . - him fo, the Youth of our ,,U,m\.\\ Undje WVtoHer. FAI w > ftav and meet him here. L.i^t.«« , < & 1 I do no? ike thefe fleering Dutchmen, they over-aft their Kindnefs, t ^r^^hey^ ^ f f i ^ a ^ K j S ownPBelly: I love &, not, he maVs a left of Men in Mifery, the firft fat merry fool, I ever knew that was m~&™ He's abfolutely govern'd by this Fifed ^ho was, as I have heard an ignorant Advocate \n Rotterdam, fuch as \n England wexall a petty-fogging S e one that knows nothing, butthe worft part of the Law us Tricks; and Shades i I fear he hates us Englifh mortally. Pray Heaven we feel not die fift fC^//.nNeitherhe, not Harm*,, will dare to mow their Malice, to us, now^r- */*» is come. For though, 'tis true, we have no Caftle here, he has an A w e Upon 'em in his Worth, which they both fear, and reverence. Beam I wifh it fo may prove fa m y Mind is a bad Prophet to me, and what it does fore-bode of HI, it feldome fails to pay me. Here he «>mes. Coll. And in his Company young Harman, Son to our Dutch Governour ; I wonder how they met. . JrW.Towerfon, Harman Junior, and a Skipper, Towerf entering to thc Skipper. Thefe Letters fee convey'd with fpeed to out Plantations. This to Camhcllo, and to Hit to this, this other to Loho. Tell 'em their Friends in England greet 'em well; and when I left- 'em were in perfett health. Skip. Sir, you fhall be obey'd. [ Ex. Skipper. Beam. I heartily rejoiee, that our Employers have chofe you for this Place; a better Choice they never could have made, or for themfelves, or me. Coll. This I am fure of, that our Englifh Faftories, in all thefe Parts, have wilbt you long the Man; and none cou'd be fo welcome to their Hearts. Harm. 'fun. And let me fpeak for my Countrymen, the Dutch j I have heard my Father fay, he's your fworn Brother: And this late Accident at Sea, when you reliev'd me from the Pyrates, and brought my Ship in fafety off, I hope will well fecure you of our Gratitude. Towerf You over-rate a little Courtefie : In your Deliverance I did no more than what I had my felf from you expefted: The common Ties of our Religion, and thofe yet more particular of Peace, and ftrift Commerce, betwixt us and your Nation, exa&ed all 1 did, or cou'd have done. IT. - « - - : * AM'BOYNA. 6l , [ To Beamont.] For you, m y Friend, Jet me ne'er breathe our Englifh Air but I more p y to fee you, than m y felf to have efcap'd the Storm that tofVd me long doubling the tape, and all the foul try Heats, in palling twice the atTlefs W e e ™ Y° U ***'methinks thi* Happinefs fhou'd not be bought Harm I'll leave you with your Friends: My Duty binds me to haften to receive a Father s Bleffing. r L\,-> u <? D v> r i r. • , •, • L Exit Harman Junior. Beam. Yare fo much a Friend, that I muft tax you for being a flack Lover You have not yet enquir'd of Tfabinda. \ & ' Towerf. No, I durft not, Friend, I durft not; I love too well, and fear to know m y Doom; there's hope, in doubt: But yet I fix'd my Eyes on yours I look'd with Earneftnefs, and ask'd with them: If ought of 111 had happen'd fure I had met it there5 and fince, methinks, I did not, I have now recovery Courage, and refolve to urge it from you. Beam. Your Tfabinda then Towerf. You have faid all in that, m y Tfabinda, if (he ftill be fo. Beam. Enjoys as much of Health, as Fear for you, and Sorrow for your Abfence would permit. [ Muflek within. Coll. Hcark, Mufick I think approaching. Beam. 'Tis from our Faftory • fome fudden Entertainment, I believe, defign'd for your Retnrn. Enter Amboyners, Men and Women, with Timbrels before them. A Dance. After the Dance, Enter Harman Senior, Har. Junior, Fifcal, and Van Herring. Harm. Sen. embracing Towerfonlj Oh my fworn Brother, my dear Captain TowerJbn-0 the Man whom liove better than a ftiff Gale, when Iam becalm'd at Sea; to whom, I have receiv'd the Sacrament, never to be falfe-hearted. Towerf. You ne'er fhall have Occafion on my Part; the like I promife for our Faftories, while I continue here: This Ifle yields Spice enough for both; arid Europe, Ports, and Chapmen, where to vend them. Harm. Sen. It does, it does ; we have enough, if we can be contented. Towerf And, Sir, why fhou'd we not? What mean thefe endlefs Jars of Trading Nations ?' iTis true, the World was never large enough for Avarice or Ambition; but thofe who can be pleas'd with moderate Gain, may ,have the ends of Nature, not to want: Nay, even its Luxuries may be fupply'd from her o'erflowing Bounties in thefe Parts : From whence fhe yearly fends Spices, and Gums, the pood of Heaven in Sacrifice. And befides thefe, her Gems of richeft Value, for Ornament more than Neceffity. Har. Sen. You are i'th' right, we muft be very Friends, i'faith, we muft ; I have an old Dutch Heart, as true arid trufty as your Englifej Oak. Fife W e never can forget the Patronage of your Elizabeth, of Famous Memory ; when from the Yoke of Spain, and Alva's Pride, her potent Succours, and her well tim'd Bounty, freed us, and gave us Credit in the World. Towerf. For this we only ask a fair Commerce and Friendlinefs of Converfation here: And what our feveral Treaties bind us to, you fhall, while Towerfin lives, fee fo perform'd, as fits a Subjeft to an Englifej KING. Harm. Sen. Now, by m y Faith, you ask too little, Friend; we muft have more than bare Commerce betwixt us: Receive me to your Boforh, by this Beard I will never deceive you. Beam. I do not like his Oath, there's Treachery in that Judas Colour'd Beard. I Afide. Fife. Pray ufe me as your Servant. Van. Her. And me too, Captain. Towerf I receive you both a§ Jewels, which Til wear in either Ear, and never part with you. Harm. Sen. I cannot do enough for him to whom I owe my Son. Harm. Jun. Nor I, till Fortune fend me fuch another brave Occafion of fighting fo for you. . , . _ "Harm. Sen. Captain, very fhortly, we muft ufe your Head in a certain Bui-nefs; ha, ha, ha, my dear Captain. Fife W e muft ufe your Head indeed, Sir. Towerf. Sir, command me, and take it as a Debt I owe your Love. Harm. Sen. Talk not of Debt; for I muft have your Heart. VHaanr.m .H Seern.. YYoouur aHreea rwte airnyd enedo,w ,g oCIo dCk nCcoa Cpw t,a iSnea.- beat, and weary, asv l-iimpe» ew e y |