13291233Sir I do inuite you too, you shall not say me nay: pauca verba.

13311234Away, the gentles are at their game, and we will to our re-

13321235creation. Exeunt.

13341237Berow. The King he is hunting the Deare,

13351238 I am coursing my selfe.

13371240that defiles; defile, a foule worde: Well, set thee downe

13381241sorrow; for so they say the foole sayd, and so say I, and I the

13391242foole: Well proued wit. By the Lord this Loue is as madd

13401243as Aiax, it kills Sheepe, it kills mee, I a Sheepe well prooued

13411244againe a my side. I will not loue; if I do hang mee: I'fayth

13421245I will not. O but her eye: by this light, but for her eye, I

13431246would not loue her; yes for her two eyes. Well, I do nothing

13441247in the world but lie, and lie in my throate. By heauen I doe

13451248loue, and it hath taught me to rime, and to be mallicholie:

13461249and heere is part of my Rime, and heare my mallicholie.

13471250Well, she hath one a'my Sonnets already, the Clowne bore

13491251it, the Foole sent it, and the Lady hath it: sweete Clowne,

13501252sweeter Foole, sweetest Lady. By the worlde, I woulde not

13511253care a pin, if the other three were in. Heere comes one with

13521254a paper, God giue him grace to grone.

13541256King. Ay mee!

13551257Be. Shot by heauen, proceed sweet Cupid, thou hast thumpt

13561258him with thy Birdbolt vnder the left papp: in fayth secrets.