Part 15 (1/2)

_Pol._ No.

_Cal._ I do command ye.

_Pol._ No, ye cannot Ladie, I have a spell against ye, Faith and Reason, Ye are too weak to reach me: I have a heart too, But not for hawks meat Ladie.

_Cal._ Even for Charity Leave me not thus afflicted: you can teach me.

_Pol._ How can you Preach that Charity to others That in your own soul are an Atheist, Believing neither power nor fear? I trouble ye, The G.o.ds be good unto ye.

_Cal._ Amen.

_Lucip._ Ladie. [_She Swounds._

_C[l]e._ O royal Madam, Gentlemen for heaven sake. { _They { come _Pol._ Give her fresh air, she comes again: away sirs { back._ And here stand close till we perceive the working.

_Eumen._ Ye have undone all.

_Pol._ So I fear.

_2 Capt._ She loves ye.

_Eumen._ And then all hopes lost this way.

_Pol._ Peace she rises.

_Clean._ Now for my purpose Fortune.

_Calis._ Where's the Gentleman?

_Lucip._ Gone Madam.

_Calis._ Why gone?

_Lucip._ H'as dispatch't his business.

_Calis._ He came to speak with me, He did.

_Clean._ He did not.

_Calis._ For I had many questions.

_Lucip._ On my Faith Madam, he Talk't a great while to ye.

_Calis._ Thou conceiv'st not, He talk't not as he should doe; O my heart Away with that sad sight; didst thou e're love me?

_Lucip._ Why do you make that question?

_Calis._ If thou didst Run, run wench, run: nay see how thou stir'st.

_Lucip._ Whither?

_Calis._ If 'twere for any thing to please thy self Thou woud'st run toth' devil: but I am grown--