11. The Hosiers' Play: Moses and Pharaoh


PHARAOH:
Now, peace!  I bid that no man pass,
But keep the course that I command.
And take good heed to him that has
Your life all wholly in his hand.
King Pharaoh my father was,
Who led the nobles of this land.
I am now a man, as age will ask,
And in his stead shall ever stand.
All Egypt is my own
To lead, and by my law.
I will my might be known,
As it should, and held in awe.

Therefore, as king I order, "Peace!"
To all the people in this empire.
None must assert himself, unless
He do only as we desire.
Your chattering I bid you cease;
Attend to me, your sovereign sire,
Who most your comfort may increase,
Or, take your life, at my desire.

1 COUNSELLOR:
My lord, if any there were
That would not do your will,
And we knew which they were,
At once we should them kill.

PHARAOH:
Throughout my kingdom, I would know, then,
And could give thanks to those that tell,
If any have so wicked been
That would attempt our power to quell.

2 COUNSELLOR:	

My lord, there is a group of men
Who have much power, and who dwell
Nearby:  the Jews, here in Goshen,
Who are named the children of Israel.
They multiply so fast,
That, truly, we believe
Them likely, if they last,
Your lordship to aggrieve.

PHARAOH:		
What the devil?  What tricks have they begun?
Have they the strength to make affrays?

1 COUNSELLOR:
Those felonious folk, sir, first were found
In King Pharaoh your father's days.
They come of Joseph, Jacob's son-
That was a prince worthy of praise!-
And since then have flourished, every one;
And now they may destroy our ways.
They shall confound us clean
Unless they quickly cease.

PHARAOH:		
What the devil does it mean,
That they so fast increase?

2 COUNSELLOR:	

How they increase we'll tell you then:
As our elders before us found,
They numbered only sixty and ten
When first they entered in this land.
Since then, they've stayed here in Goshen
Four hundred years, we understand;
Now they are numbered, of mighty men,
Well more than three hundred thousand,
Not counting woman and child
And servants, their cows to feed.

PHARAOH:		
So might we be beguiled;
But it shall not be, indeed!

For, with cunning we shall them quell,
So that they shall no further spread.

1 COUNSELLOR:	
Lord, we have heard our fathers tell
That, with good words, the clerics said
That in their midst a man should dwell
Who may us overthrow instead.

PHARAOH:		
Damn them to the Devil of Hell!
Such a destiny we shall not dread.
We shall force the midwives to spill them -
When our Hebrews are born,
All that are male, to kill them -
They shall be overborne.

For of that man I have no awe.
To them such bondage shall we bid:
To dig and delve, to bear and draw,
And every such ignoble deed.
Thus shall the lads behold the law,
As wretches ever their lives to lead.

2 COUNSELLOR:	
Surely, lord, this is a subtle saw;
Thus shall the folk no further spread.

PHARAOH:		
Yes; help to hold them down,
And no treason will we find.

1 COUNSELLOR:	
Lord, we are always bound
In bondage them to bind.

MOSES:		
Great God, that all this ground began,
And governs ever in good degree,
That made me, Moses, born to man,
And saved me then out of the sea -
King Pharaoh had commanded then
No sons of Hebrews spared should be;
Against his will my life began.
Thus has God shown his might in me.
Now I am here to keep,
Set under Sinai's side,
The bishop Jethro's sheep,
And fortune to abide.

Ah, mercy, God, great is your might;
What may this sudden marvel mean?
Yonder I see a wondrous sight,
Where even now no sign was seen.
A bush I see there, burning bright,
And yet the leaves remaining green.
Is it a work of man, this sight?
I will not rest until I've seen.

GOD:
Moses, come not too near,
But still in that place dwell,
And take heed to me here,
And listen to what I tell.

I am the Lord, who well can make
Your life, as I wish, long to last;
And the same God that in old days spoke
Unto your elders, ere they passed.
Both Abraham and his son Isaac
And Jacob, I said, should be blessed,
And multiply, as prosperous folk,
So their seed should not be oppressed.
And now the King, Pharaoh,
Binds all their children fast.
If I permit him so,
Their seed should soon be past.

A messenger I make of you
To him that them so injured has,
To warn him with words sound and true
So that he let my people pass,
That they to wilderness may go
And worship me, as custom was.
And if his answer should be no,
His song full soon shall be "alas."

MOSES:		
Ah, Lord, since, by your leave,
The Egyptians love me not,
Gladly they would me grieve
If I this message brought.

Therefore, Lord, let some other try
Who has more more force to make them fear.

GOD:		
Moses, be not afraid, I say,
My bidding to boldly bear.
If they with evil should defy,
I shall protect you from all care.

MOSES:		
Nay, Lord, for they will not trust me
For all the oaths that I can swear.
To tell such tidings new
To folk of wicked will,
Without a token true?
They will not attend theretill.

GOD:		
And if they will not understand
Nor take heed how I have you sent,
Before the king cast down thy wand,
And it shall seem a great serpent.
Then, take the tail up in your hand,
And lift it without worriment.
In the first state as you it found,
So shall it turn, by mine intent.
Hide your hand in your shirt,
And as a leper's it shall be like,
Then, all whole and without hurt;
Your signs shall be such like.

And if he will not free them then,
To let my people pass in peace,
I shall send vengeance nine or ten
To pursue him sorely, ere I cease.
But the Jews that dwell now in Goshen
Shall not be harmed, but shall have peace;
While they obey my laws, I then
Their comfort ever shall increase.

MOSES:		
Ah, Lord, loved be your will
That makes your folk so free;
All this I shall them tell
As you tell unto me.

But to the king, Lord, when I come,
And he ask me what is your name,
And I stand still then, deaf and dumb,
How shall I be without blame?

GOD:		
I say this:  ego sum, qui sum.
I am he that I am the same.
And though you might not speak, yet from
All sin I'll guard you, and all shame.

MOSES:
I understand this thing
With all the might in me.

GOD:
Be bold in my blessing;
Your armor I shall be.

MOSES:
Ah, Lord of life, teach me your lore,
That I these tales may truly tell.
Unto my people I will fare:
The chosen children of Israel,
To tell them comfort of their care,
And of their danger that they in dwell.
God maintain you and me evermore,
And may all mirth among you swell.

1 YOUTH:
Ah, Moses, master dear,
Our mirth is all mourning
In our oppression here,
As slaves beneath the king.

2 YOUTH:
Moses, mourning we are in;
There is none us mirthful makes.
But since we all are of one kin,
Teach us some comfort in this case.

MOSES:
End now all this grief you're in;
From foes, God will defend your ways.
Out of this woe he shall you win
To please him in a plentiful place.
I shall go to the king
And strive to make you free.

3 YOUTH:
God send us good tiding,
And always with you be.

MOSES:
King Pharaoh!  To me be intent.

PHARAOH:
Why?  What tidings can you tell?

MOSES:
From God of Heaven I am sent
To fetch his folk of Israel;
To wilderness he would they went.

PHARAOH:
Yah!  Go you to the Devil of Hell!
I find no force what you have meant,
For in my power they must dwell.
And, liar, for your sake,
They shall be put to pain.

MOSES:
Then God will vengeance take
On thee, and on all thine.

PHARAOH:		
Why, curse you, lad!  Out of my land!
Think you with tricks our law to sway?
Whence comes this warlock with his wand
That thus would steal our folk away?

2 COUNSELLOR:
This is Moses; we understand
Against all Egypt he is ay.
Your father great fault in him found;
Now he'll destroy you if he may.

PHARAOH:
Nay, nay; that dance is done.
That scoundrel learned too late.

MOSES:
God bids you grant my boon,
And let me go my way.

PHARAOH:
God bids me?  False scoundrel, what lies!
What token tells me his intent?

MOSES:
Yes, sir, he said you would despise
Both me and all his commandment.
"In your presence cast, in this wise,
My wand," he said, by his assent,
And then you would be well advised:
It shall turn into a serpent.
And in his holy name,
Here shall I lay it down.
Lo, sir; see here the same.

PHARAOH:
Ah!  Dog!  The Devil you drown!

MOSES:
He said that I should take the tail,
That I may prove his power plain;
And soon, he said, it should not fail
To turn into a wand again.
Lo, sir, behold.

PHARAOH:
				Now, ill-hail!
He's cunning, this one; yet I ordain
These boys shall stay here in their jail.
These tricks for them shall nothing gain.
But worse, both morn and noon,
Shall they fare, for your sake.

MOSES:
May God send vengeance soon;
May his wrath on you awake.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Alas!  Alas!  This land is torn;
On life we cannot now depend!

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Such great misfortune comes this morn,
No medicine may it amend.

1 COUNSELLOR:	
We rue the day that we were born,
Sir King; our bliss is at an end.

PHARAOH:		
Why cry you so?  What is this scorn?

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Such care we cannot comprehend:
Our water, that was ordained
For man and beast as food,
Throughout all Egypt's land
Is turned into red blood.

Now ugly and defiled is it,
That was so fair and fresh before.

PHARAOH:
This wonder does amaze my wit,
Among all works that ever were.

2 EGYPTIAN:	
No, lord, there is another yet
That suddenly afflicts us sore:
For toads and frogs come, without let;
Their venom kills us, more and more.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Lord, these gnats, by morn and noon,
Bite us full bitterly;
And we fear all is done
By Moses, our enemy.

1 COUNSELLOR:	
Lord, while these Hebrews live, believe
We'll not escape from this sorrow.

PHARAOH:
Go, say we must no longer grieve
(But nonetheless, they shall not go).

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Moses, my lord has given leave
To lead your folk away, and so
We shall from plagues have some reprieve.

MOSES:
These words deceive, too well I know,
That soon this shall be seen.
With confidence I say:
If malice he does mean,
More plagues shall him assay.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Lord, alas, in pain we die;
We dare not look out of the door!

PHARAOH:	
What devil makes you so to cry?

2 EGYPTIAN:	
We fare now worse than ever before!
Great flies, over all this land they fly,
And with their biting hurt us sore.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Lord, our beasts lie dead and dry
Upon the dungheap and the moor:
The ox, the horse, the ass
Fall down dead, suddenly!

PHARAOH:
With that, no man harm has
A half as much as me.

2 COUNSELLOR:	
Yes, lord, poor men indeed have woe
To see their cattle dead and lost.
The Jews in Goshen fare not so;
It seems their lives in comfort last.

PHARAOH:		
Go; say we give them leave to go
Until these perils all have passed
(But before too far they go
We'll rope them in, four times as fast!).

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Moses, my lord gives leave
Your people to remove.

MOSES:
He shall have more cause to grieve
If this is not the truth.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Ah, Lord!  We cannot lead this life!

PHARAOH:		
Why?  Is there grievance grown again?

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Such ash, lord, does upon us drive;
It causes boils where it does rain.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Like lepers it makes men and wives,
And then we're torn by hail, and rain;
Our vines in the mountains cannot thrive;
They are threshed, and thunder-slain.

PHARAOH:
How do they in Goshen,
The Jews?  Well, can you say?

2 EGYPTIAN:	
This has not harmed those men;
They feel no such affray.

PHARAOH:
No?  Devil!  And sit they so, in peace,
And we, each day in doubt and dread?

1 EGYPTIAN:	
My lord, this care will ever increase
Until Moses has leave them to lead.

1 COUNSELLOR:	
Lord, if they went, then it would cease;
So we should save us and our seed.
We are otherwise lost, with no release.

PHARAOH:
Let him go forth; the Devil him speed
(His folk should not go far,
Though he were raving mad).

2 COUNSELLOR:
Things shall be worse than they are,
But their going is not so bad.

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Ah, Lord!  New harm is come to hand!

PHARAOH:
No!  Devil!  Will it no better be?

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Wild worms are laid over all this land;
They leave no fruit nor flower on tree.
Against that storm may nothing stand.

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Lord, there is more, it seems to me;
For three days now it has been found:
Such gloom that none can rightly see.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
My lord, great pestilence
Is likely long to last.

PHARAOH:
Oh, comes that in our presence?
Then is our pride all past.

2 EGYPTIAN:	
My lord, this vengeance lasts too long,
And must, until Moses has his boon.

1 COUNSELLOR:	
Lord, let them go, or we do wrong;
No help is in delay; act soon!

PHARAOH:		
Go; say we give them leave to be gone,
In the Devil's name, since it must be done
(For it may be we'll come upon
Them all, to slay them tomorrow ere noon).

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Moses, my lord has said
Your passage shall be clear.

MOSES:
To go, I am well paid.
My friends, be of good cheer;

For at our will we now shall go,
To dwell within the Promised Land.

1 YOUTH:
That felonious fiend, the King Pharaoh,
Will be enraged, when on each hand
This is known; he'll soon follow,
And all his armies he will send.

MOSES:
Be not afraid; from every foe
God will protect you; he is your friend.
Therefore, come forth with me.
Be silent, and fear not.

2 YOUTH:
My Lord, loved may you be;
From bale you have us brought.

3 YOUTH:
Such friendship never before we found,
But still, misfortunes may befall.
The Red Sea is right near at hand;
There we must wait, and be made thrall.

MOSES:
I shall make us a way, with my wand,
For God has said, save us he shall.
On either side, the sea shall stand,
Until we have gone, just like a wall.
Therefore, have no dread;
Try always your God to please.

1 YOUTH:
May the Lord to dry land lead;
Now let us go at ease.

1 EGYPTIAN:	
King Pharaoh, the folk are gone.

PHARAOH:	
Now tell me, is there any news?

2 EGYPTIAN:	
The Hebrews all are gone, each one.

PHARAOH:
What do you say to that?

1 EGYPTIAN:
					It's true.

PHARAOH:		
Harness the horses!  See it done;
This outrage they shall swiftly rue.
We shall not cease before they're slain;
Right to the sea we shall pursue.
Go; load our chariots now,
And quickly follow me.

2 EGYPTIAN:	
Lord, to your will we bow;
At your bidding shall we be.

2 COUNSELLOR:	
Lord, to your bidding we are bound;
Our bodies boldly for to bid
We'll not abide, but ding them down
'Till all be dead, without dread.

PHARAOH:		
Heave up your hearts to great Mahound;
He will be near us in our need.
Ah!  Help!  By the Devil, I drown!

1 EGYPTIAN:	
Alas!  We all die for this deed!

1 YOUTH:
Now we are won from woe,
And saved from out of the sea;
Cantemus domino;
To God a song sing we.

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