A Mask Presented at Ludlow Castle, 1634 John Milton

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The Persons The attendant Spirit afterwards in the habit of Thyrsis Comus with his crew The Lady 1. Brother 2. Brother Sabrina, the Nymph

The cheif persons which presented, were The Lord Bracly, Mr. Thomas Egerton, his Brother, The Lady Alice Egerton.

The first Scene discovers a wilde Wood. The attendant Spirit descends or enters. Before the starry threshold of Joves Court My mansion is, where those immortal shapes Of bright aƫreal Spirits live insphear'd In Regions milde of calm and serene Ayr, Above the smoak and stirr of this dim spot, Which men call Earth, and with low-thoughted care Confin'd, and pester'd in this pin-fold here, Strive to keep up a frail, and Feaverish being Unmindfull of the crown that Vertue gives After this mortal change, to her true Servants Amongst the enthron'd gods on Sainted seats. Yet som there be that by due steps aspire To lay their just hands on that Golden Key That ope's the Palace of Eternity: To such my errand is, and but for such, I would not soil these pure Ambrosial weeds, With the rank vapours of this Sin-worn mould. Co. What chance good Lady hath bereft you thus? La. Dim darknes, and this heavy Labyrinth. Co. Could that divide you from neer-ushering guides? La. They left me weary on a grassie terf. Eld. Bro. Ile hallow, If he be friendly he comes well, if not, Defence is a good cause, and Heav'n be for us. The attendant Spirit habited like a Shepherd. That hallow I should know, what are you? speak; Com not too neer, you fall on iron stakes else. Spir. What voice is that, my young Lord? speak agen. 2 Bro. O brother, 'tis my fathers Shepherd sure. Eld. Bro. Thyrsis? Whose artful strains have oft delaid The huddling brook to hear his madrigal, And sweeten'd every muskrose of the dale, How cam'st thou here good Swain? hath any ram Slip't from the fold, or young Kid lost his dam, Or straggling weather the pen't flock forsook? How couldst thou find this dark sequester'd nook?