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great galleon and an English man-of-war; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning, solid but slow in his performances. Shakespeare, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds by the quickness of his wit and invention," and there is sufficient poetic warrant for the "Mermaid" setting. [Illustration: First Folio Portrait of Shakespeare "Do I stoop? I pluck a posy. Do I stand and stare? All's blue."] The final touch is given in the hint that all the time Shakespeare is aware of his own greatness, perhaps to be recognized by a future age. Let Browning, himself, now show what he has done with the material. AT THE "MERMAID" The figure that thou here seest.... Tut! Was it for gentle Shakespeare put? B. JONSON. (_Adapted._) I I--"Next Poet?" No, my hearties, I nor am nor fain would be! Choose your chiefs and pick your parties, Not one soul revolt to me! I, forsooth, sow song-sedition? I, a schism in verse provoke? I, blown up by bard's ambition, Burst--your bubble-king? You joke. II Come, be grave! The sherris mantling Still about each mouth, mayhap, Breeds you insight--just a scantling-- Brings me truth out--just a scrap. Look and tell me! Written, spoken, Here's my life-long work: and where --Where's your warrant or my token I'm the dead king's son and heir? III Here's my work: does work discover-- What was rest from work--my life? Did I live man's hater, lover? Leave the world at peace, at strife? Call earth ugliness or beauty? See things there in large or small? Use to pay its Lord my duty? Use to own a lord at all? IV Blank of such a record, truly Here's the work I hand, this scroll, Yours to take or leave; as duly, Mine remains the unproffered soul. So much, no whit more, my debtors-- How should one like me lay claim To that largess elders, betters Sell you cheap their souls for--fame? V Which of you did I enable Once to slip inside my breast, There to catalogue and label What I like least, what love best, Hope and fear, believe and doubt of, Seek and shun, respect--deride? Who has right to make a rout of
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