they are not to be adorn’d with any art, but such improper ones as nature is said to bestow, as singing and Poetry, or such as experience may teach them, as the vertues of hearbs, & fountaines:  the ordinary course of the Sun, moone, and starres, and such like.  But you are ever to remember Shepherds to be such, as all the ancient Poets and moderne of understanding have receaved them:  that is, the owners of flockes and not hyerlings.  A tragie-comedie is not so called in respect of mirth and killing, but in respect it wants deaths, which is inough to make it no tragedie, yet brings some neere it, which is inough to make it no comedie:  which must be a representation of familiar people, with such kinde of trouble as no life be questiond, so that a God is as lawfull in this as in a tragedie, and meane people as in a comedie.  This much I hope will serve to justifie my Poeme, and make you understand it, to teach you more for nothing, I do not know that I am in conscience bound.

John Fletcher.

This address is in A and B.

Unto his worthy friend Mr Joseph Taylor upon his presentment of the Faithfull Sheperdesse before the King and Queene, at White-hall, on Twelfth night [F stops here] last. 1633.

When this smooth Pastorall was first brought forth,
The Age twas borne in, did not know it’s worth. 
Since by thy cost, and industry reviv’d,
It hath a new fame, and new birth atchiv’d. 
Happy in that shee found in her distresse,
A friend, as faithfull, as her Shepherdesse. 
For having cur’d her from her courser rents,
And deckt her new with fresh habiliments,
Thou brought’st her to the Court, and made [mad’st, F] her be
A fitting spectacle for Majestie. 
So have I seene a clowded beauty drest
In a rich vesture, shine above the rest. 
Yet did it not receive more honour from
The glorious pompe, then thine owne action. 
Expect no satisfaction for the same,
Poets can render no reward but Fame. 
Yet this Ile prophesie, when thou shall come
Into the confines of Elysium
Amidst the Quire of Muses, and the lists
Of famous Actors, and quicke Dramatists,
So much admir’d for gesture, and for wit,
That there on Seats of living Marble sit,
The blessed Consort of that numerous Traine,
Shall rise with an applause to [and, E and F] entertaine
Thy happy welcome, causing thee sit downe,
And with a Lawrell-wreath thy temples crowne. 
And mean time, while this Poeme shall be read,
Taylor, thy name shall be eternized. 
For it is just, that thou, who first did’st give
Unto this booke a life, by it shouldst live.

Shack.  Marmyon.

These lines are in D, E and F. The text is that of D. The variations in the dedicatory verses printed in the Second Folio will be found on p. 523.

p. 372, l. 3.  A-F] Actus Primi. l. 13.  A and B omit] jolly.  C some copies] merry games. l. 15.  A, B and D] brows be girt.