20331911Their
seuerall coun
sailes they vnboo
some
shall,
20341912To Loues mi
stooke, and
so be mockt withall.
20351913Vpon the next occa
sion that we meete,
20361914With Vi
sages di
splayde to talke and greete.
20371915Ros. But
shall we dance, if they de
sire vs toot?
20381916Quee. No, to the death we will not moue a foot,
20391917Nor to their pend
speach render we no grace:
20401918But while tis
spoke each turne away his face.
20411919Boy. Why that contempt will kill the
speakers hart,
20421920And quite diuorce his memorie from his part.
20431921Quee. Therefore I do it, and I make no doubt,
20441922The re
st will ere come in, if he be out.
20451923Theres no
such
sport, as
sport by
sport orethrowne:
20461924To make theirs ours, and ours none but our owne.
20471925So
shall we
stay mocking entended game,
20481926And they wel mockt depart away with
shame.
Sound Trom. 20491927Boy. The Trompet
soundes, be ma
skt, the ma
skers come.
20511928Enter Black-moores with musicke, the Boy with a 20521929speach, and the rest of the Lordes disguysed. All haile, the richest Beauties on the earth.
20541931Berow. Beauties no richer then rich Ta
ffata.
A holy parcell of the fayrest dames that euer turnd their
20571934The Ladyes turne their backes to him. 20581935Berow, Their eyes villaine, their eyes.
That euen turnde their eyes to mortall viewes.
Out of your fauours heauenly spirites vouchsafe
Once to beholde with your Sunne beamed eyes,
20671944Boyet. They will not an
swere to that Epythat.
20681945You were be
st call it Daughter beamed eyes.
20691946Pag. They do not marke me, and that bringes me out.
20701947Ber. Is this your perfe
ctnes? begon you rogue.
Rosa.