Thomas Dekker,
The Noble Spanish Soldier
“ Medina's faction preached it openly.KING Be cursed he and his faction. Oh how I labour For these preventions! But so cross is fate My ills are ne'r hid from me, but their cures. What's to be done?QUEEN That which being left undone, Your life lies at the stake. Let them be breathless Both brat and mother.KING Ha!MALATESTE She plays true music Sir. The mischiefs you are drenched in are so full, You need not fear to add to them. Since now No way is left to guard thy rest secure, But by a means like this.LOPEZ All Spain rings forth Medina's name, and his confederates. ”
