e; and in me theis Lords
Promise as much. I am of your belief
In every point you hold touching religion,
And openly I will profes myself
Of the _Arminian_ sect.
_Gro_. You honour it.
_Hog_.[147] And all our praires and service.
_Bar_. Reverend man
Your loves I am ambitious of. Already
'Tis knowne I favour you, and that hath drawne
Libells against me; but the stinglesse hate
Of those that wryte them I contempne.
_Hog_. They are worthie
Of nothing but contempt.
_Bar_. That I confes, too;
But yet we must expect much opposition
Ere your opinions be confirmd. I know
The _Prince of Orange_ a sworne enemie
To your affections: he has vowd to crosse you,
But I will still stand for you. My advice is
That, having won the Burgers to your partie,
Perswade them to enroll new Companies
For their defence against the Insolence
Of the old Soldiers garisond at _Utrecht_.
Yet practise on them, too, and they may urge this:
That since they have their pay out of that Province,
Justice requires they should be of their partie:
All that is don in _Utrecht_ shalbe practisd
In _Roterdam_ and other Townes I name not.
Farther directions you shall have hereafter,
Till when I leave you.
_Gro_. With all zeale and care
We will performe this. [_Exit_.[148]
_Leid_. This foundation
Is well begun.
_Gro_. And may the building prosper.
_Mod_. Yet let me tell you, where Religion
Is made a cloke to our bad purposes
They seldom have succes.
_Bar_. You are too holly:
We live now not with Saincts but wicked men,
And any thriving way we can make use of,
What shape so ere it weares, to crosse their arts,
We must embrace and cherish; and this course
(Carrying a zealous face) will countenaunce
Our other actions. Make the Burgers ours,
Raise Soldiers for our guard, strengthen our side
Against the now unequall opposition
Of this Prince that contemns us;[149] at the worst,
When he shall know there are some Regiments
We may call ours, and that have no dependaunce
Upon his favour, 'twill take from his pride
And make us more respected.
_Mod_. May it prove so.
_Enter Bredero, Vandort, Officers_.
_Bre_. Good day, my Lord.
_Vand_. Good Mounseiur Advocate,
You are an early stirrer.
_Bar_. 'Tis my dutie
To wayte your Lordships pleasure: please you to walke.
_Bre_. The Prince is wanting, and this meeting being
Touching the oath he is to take, 'twere fitt
That we attend him.
_Bar_. That he may set downe
What he wi
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