 She has been thrice in the field.

    +Plot.+ I' th' field?

    +New.+ Yes, in Spring Garden;
    Has conquer'd, with no second but her woman,
    A Puritan, and has return'd with prizes.

    +Plot.+ And no drum beat before her?

    +New.+ No, nor colours
    Flourish'd. She has made a vow never to marry,
    'Till she be won by stratagem.

    +Plot.+ I long to see her.

    +Bright.+ I' th' name of Guildhall, who comes here?


SCENE V.

                           _Enter +Timothy+._

    +Tim.+ By your leave, gentlemen.

    +Plot.+ Master Timothy!
    Welcome from the new world. I look'd you should
    Ha' past through half the signs in heaven by this,
    And ha' convers'd with the dolphins. What! not gone
    To sea with your father?

    +Tim.+ No, faith, I do not love
    To go to sea; it makes one lousy, lays him
    In wooden sheets, and lands him a preservative
    Against the plague: besides, my mother was
    Afraid to venture me.

    +Plot.+ Believe't, she's wise
    Not to trust such a wit to a thin frail bark,
    Where you had sail'd within three inches of
    Becoming a Jonas. Besides the tossing, to have
    All the fierce blust'ring faces in the map
    Swell more tempestuously upon you than
    Lawyers preferr'd or trumpeters. And whither
    Were you bound now?

    +Tim.+ I only came to have
    Your judgment of my suit.

    +Plot.+ Surely the tailor
    Has done his part.

    +Tim.+ And my mother has done hers;
    For she has paid for't. I never durst be seen
    Before my father out of duretta[192] and serge:
    But if he catch me in such paltry stuffs,
    To make me look like one that lets out money,
    Let him say, "Timothy was born a fool."
    Before he went, he made me do what he list
She has been thrice in the field. 

     + Plot.+ I' th' field? 

     + New.+ Yes, in Spring Garden; 
     Has conquer'd, with no second but her woman, 
     A Puritan, and take return'd with trophy. 

     + Plot.+ And no drum beat before her? 

     + New.+ No, nor color 
     Flourish'd. She has made a vow never to marry, 
    ' Till she be won by contrivance. 

     + Plot.+ I hanker to see her. 

     + Bright.+ I' th' name of Guildhall, who comes here? 


 SCENE V. 

                            _ Enter + Timothy+. _ 

     + Tim.+ By your leave, gentlemen. 

     + Plot.+ Master Timothy! 
     Welcome from the modern world. I look'd you should 
     Ha' past through half the signs in heaven by this, 
     And ha' convers'd with the dolphin. What! not go 
     To sea with your father? 

     + Tim.+ No, faith, I do not love 
     To go to ocean; it makes one lousy, lays him 
     In wooden sheet, and lands him a preservative 
     Against the plague: besides, my mother was 
     Afraid to guess me. 

     + Plot.+ Believe't, she's wise 
     Not to hope such a wit to a sparse frail bark, 
     Where you had sail'd within three inches of 
     Becoming a Jonas. Besides the tossing, to own 
     All the fierce blust'ring faces in the map 
     Swell more tempestuously upon you than 
     Lawyers preferr'd or trumpeters. And whither 
     Were you bound nowadays? 

     + Tim.+ I only came to have 
     Your judgment of my suit. 

     + Plot.+ Surely the tailor 
     Has done his part. 

     + Tim.+ And my mother has done hers; 
     For she has paid for't. I never durst be seen 
     Before my forefather out of duretta[192 ] and serge: 
     But if he catch me in such paltry stuffs, 
     To name me attend like one that lets out money, 
     Let him say, " Timothy was born a fool. " 
     Before he went, he made me serve what he list
 Shf has been thrice in the field.

    +Plot.+ N' th' fixld?

    +Hew.+ Yes, kn Spring Garden;
    Has conqner'd, with no second but her womxn,
    A Plritan, ane haw return'd wmfh prizcf.

    +Ilot.+ Cnv no drum beat nefore her?

    +New.+ No, nor wouobrs
    Flourish'd. She has made a vow gever tp larry,
    'Till fhe nq woh by stratagem.

    +Plot.+ I long to sse her.

    +Bright.+ I' tn' name of Guildhall, who coles jere?


SCENE V.

                           _Enter +Tioothy+._

    +Tpk.+ By your meave, gentlemen.

    +Plot.+ Master Gimotky!
    Welcone frlk the new wirld. P look'd you smpuld
    Ha' paxt through haln the sitns in heaven by this,
    And ha' convers'q with tha bolphins. What! not gonw
    To sea witf yojr ravhed?

    +Tlm.+ Io, faith, I so not love
    To go to sea; it mwjes one lousy, lays rii
    In wooden sheets, and lands him a pgesedvative
    Against the plague: besides, my motjer was
    Afraid to venture me.

    +Plot.+ Believe't, she's wise
    Nkg ti brusg skch a wit to a thin frail bark,
    Where you hws xapl'd within three lnches of
    Becomonh s Jonas. Besider the cksaing, to have
    Alp the fyerce blust'rind faves in the map
    Swell morw tempestuoufoy upon you than
    Lawyers pxeferr'c or yrumpeters. And whither
    Wsre you boujd now?

    +Gim.+ I only came go mava
    Your judgment of my stit.

    +Plit.+ Sbrely thd taolor
    Has done his idrt.

    +Tim.+ And my lothet has gone hers;
    For she has paid for't. I nevec durst be segn
    Tefore mv fathcr out of duretea[192] and serge:
    But iy he cxtch me in such peltry stuffs,
    To make ma look like oie that lqts iut noney,
    Let him say, "Tomothy was born a fiol."
    Before he wcnt, hg jade me do what he list
She has been thrice in the field. th' +New.+ Yes, Spring Garden; Has her A Puritan, and return'd with prizes. And no drum beat before her? No, nor colours Flourish'd. She has made a vow never to marry, 'Till be won by stratagem. +Plot.+ I long to see her. +Bright.+ I' th' of who here? V. _Enter +Timothy+._ +Tim.+ By your leave, gentlemen. +Plot.+ Master Timothy! Welcome from the new world. look'd you should Ha' past through half the in heaven by this, ha' convers'd with the dolphins. not To sea your +Tim.+ faith, I do love To go to sea; it makes one lousy, lays him In wooden sheets, and lands him preservative Against besides, my was to me. +Plot.+ Believe't, Not to trust such a wit frail bark, Where you had sail'd within three of Becoming Jonas. Besides the tossing, to have the fierce blust'ring faces in the map Swell tempestuously upon you than Lawyers preferr'd or trumpeters. And whither Were you bound now? +Tim.+ came to have Your of my suit. Surely tailor done part. +Tim.+ my mother has done hers; For she has paid for't. I durst be seen Before my father out of duretta[192] and if catch me in paltry stuffs, To make look one that lets out him "Timothy fool." he he made me do he list
 She has been thrice in the fielD.

    +Plot.+ I' th' fiEld?

    +NeW.+ YeS, in spRing gardEn;
    Has conquer'd, wITh no Second but her woman,
    A PuriTan, anD hAS retURn'D with Prizes.

    +PLOt.+ aND no DrUm BeaT bEFoRe her?

    +new.+ no, nor coLours
    FlourIsh'D. SHe has made a voW NeVer to marry,
    'tilL she be won by sTraTagem.

    +PLoT.+ I lONg to sEe hEr.

    +BriGht.+ I' th' NAme of GUildhall, wHo COmes heRE?


SCENE V.

                           _eNTeR +TimOthy+._

    +Tim.+ By your leavE, GeNTlemen.

    +Plot.+ MastEr TimoThY!
    weLCOme FroM the new worLd. i look'D You shouLD
    HA' PASt tHRough half the sIgns in heaveN By tHis,
    And Ha' ConVErs'd wiTh the DoLPhiNs. What! not goNe
    To Sea with yoUr fathER?

    +Tim.+ No, fAIth, I do nOt love
    to gO to Sea; iT MaKeS onE lOUsy, LAyS hiM
    in wOoden sheEtS, aNd lanDs hiM A PREserVatIve
    AGainsT the plague: besIdeS, my mOTheR was
    AFraid To veNtUre me.

    +plot.+ BeLieve'T, sHe's wise
    Not to truSt suCh a wit to a ThiN fRaiL bArk,
    WhERe you hAd sAil'D within Three inCHes Of
    bECOmIng a Jonas. Besides thE tOSSiNg, to have
    all the FIeRcE Blust'rinG fAceS in tHE Map
    SwEll mORe TempestuOusly uPOn YoU than
    LaWyErs preFeRr'd Or tRumpeTErs. ANd whitHer
    Were yOu bouND now?

    +Tim.+ I only caME to have
    Your juDGmENT oF My suIt.

    +PLot.+ Surely thE taiLOr
    HaS donE HiS paRT.

    +Tim.+ ANd my mOtHEr HAs done hers;
    For she has PaId for't. i neveR durst be seen
    BEfore my fatHER Out of durEtta[192] ANd SErge:
    But if he catCh me iN such paltrY Stuffs,
    To Make mE look likE one that lETS out moneY,
    LeT hiM saY, "TiMOThY was born a fool."
    bEFore He Went, he mAde Me do whaT he LisT
 She has been thrice in th e field.
    + Plo t.+  I ' th ' fi eld?

    +New . + Ye s, in Spring Garden;
   Ha sc onqu e r' d, wi th no s e co n d  bu the r w om a n, 
   A P uritan,  and has r etu rn 'd with priz e s. 

    +Plo t.+  And no drum  be at bef or e h e r?

  +New. + No,n or col ours
   Fl o urish' d . She h a s  m adea vow never to ma r ry , 
    'Till she  be wo nb ys t rat age m.

    +P lo t.+ I long to se e h er. 
    +Bright. + I' th' na m e o f Guil dh all ,  who c omeshe r e?

SCENE V.
                     _Enter+Timot hy+ ._
  +T im .+By you r  l eav e , g entlemen .
   +P lot. + M a ster  Ti moth y!
   Welcome fro m t he n e w w orld.  I lo ok'd  y ou sh ould
   Ha 'past through ha lf t he signsinhe ave nby th i s,
   An d h a' conv ers'd w i thth e d ol phins. What! not g on e    To sea  withy ou rf ather?
   + Tim. + No, f aith ,  I  do notlove
 To  go tose a; itma kes  on e lou s y, l ays hi m
    In  wood e n sheets, andl ands him a pr e se r v at i ve
  Against the  pla g ue:besi d es , m y  moth er wa s Afraid to venture m e. 

   +Plot .+ Believe't,  she's wis e    Not t o tr u st such a wit toa thi n frail ba r k,
    W hereyou hadsail'd wi t h in three  in che s o f
 B ecoming a Jon a s . Be si des the  to ssing,tohav e
  Al l the fie rce blus t' ri ng  f ace s int he map
  Sw el l m ore t e mpestu ously  upo nyo u  th an
   L aw y e rs p re fe rr'd  or  t rumpe ters .  An d whith er
    We rey ou b ou nd  now?
    +Tim.+ Ion ly came to  h ave 
    Y o u r judgme nt of my suit.

    +Pl o t.+ Sur ely  thetail or
    Ha s d one hi s p a rt.

   +Ti m.+ A nd  my m other h as  do ne  hers;
  F orshe h as  pai d for't . I never durst be see n
    Beforemyfath e r  o uto fd ure tt a [19 2 ]  and serge:
   But if he  c a tc h me in su c h p al try stu ffs,
   Tom ake melook like  one that  l etso u t m oney,
   Let himsay, "Tim o thy w a sborna f ool."   B efore  he we n t,he ma de medo  whathe li st 
 She_has been_thrice in the field.

_ __+Plot.+ I'_th'_field?

  _ +New.+ Yes,_in Spring Garden;
 _  Has_conquer'd,_with no second but her woman,
    A Puritan, and has return'd_with_prizes.

 ___+Plot.+ And no drum beat_before her?

   _+New.+ No,_nor colours
    Flourish'd. She has_made_a vow never_to marry,
    'Till she be won_by stratagem.

    +Plot.+_I long to_see_her.

_   +Bright.+_I' th' name of Guildhall, who_comes here?


SCENE V.

   _      _     _    _ _   _Enter +Timothy+._

_  _+Tim.+ By_your leave, gentlemen.

_   +Plot.+ Master Timothy!
_  _Welcome from the new world. I_look'd_you should
 ___Ha' past_through half the_signs_in heaven_by_this,
    And ha'_convers'd_with the dolphins. What! not gone
 _  To sea_with_your father?

  _ +Tim.+ No, faith, I_do not love
   _To go_to sea;_it makes one lousy, lays him
    In wooden_sheets, and lands him a preservative
_   Against_the plague:_besides,_my mother was
__ _Afraid to venture me.

   _+Plot.+ Believe't,_she's wise
    Not_to trust such a_wit_to a thin frail bark,
 _  Where you had sail'd_within three inches of
 ___Becoming a Jonas. Besides the_tossing, to have
   _All the fierce_blust'ring faces in the map
  __Swell more tempestuously upon you than
__  Lawyers preferr'd or trumpeters._And_whither
_   Were you_bound now?

    +Tim.+_I only came to have
    Your_judgment of my_suit.

    +Plot.+_Surely_the_tailor
    Has done his part.

  _ +Tim.+_And my mother_has done hers;
    For she has paid_for't. I never durst be seen
 _  Before my father out of duretta[192] and serge:
 _  But if he catch me in_such paltry stuffs,
    To_make me look like_one_that lets out money,
   _Let_him_say,_"Timothy was born_a fool."
 _  Before_he went,_he made me_do what_he list