367337Which if thou please to hide in this true bosome,

368338And let the soule forth that adoreth thee:

369339I laie it naked to the deadly stroke,

370340And humbly beg the death vpon my knee.

372341Nay, doe not pawse, twas I that kild your husband,

373342But twas thy beauty that prouoked me:

374343Nay now dispatch twas I that kild King Henry:

375344But twas thy heauenly face that set me on: Here she lets fall the sword.

377345Take vp the sword againe or take vp me.

378346La. Arise dissembler, though I wish thy death,

379347I will not be the executioner.

380348Glo. Then bid me kill my selfe, and I will doe it.

381349La. I haue already.

382350Glo. Tush that was in thy rage:

383351Speake it againe, and euen with the word,

384352That hand which for thy loue did kill thy loue,

385353Shall for thy loue, kill a farre truer loue:

386354To both their deaths shalt thou be accessary.

387355La. I would I knew thy heart.

388356Glo. Tis figured in my tongue.

389357La. I feare me both are false.

390358Glo. Then neuer was man true.

391359La. Well, well, put vp your sword.

392360Glo. Say then my peace is made.

393361La. That shall you know hereafter.

394362Glo. But shall I liue in hope.

395363La. All men I hope liue so.

396364Glo. Voutsafe to weare this ring.

396.1365La. To take is not to giue.

397366Glo. Looke how this ring incompasseth thy finger,

398367Euen so thy breast incloseth my poore heart.

399368Weare both of them for both of them are thine,

400369And if thy poore deuoted suppliant may

401370But beg one fauour at thy gratious hand,

402371Thou doest confirme his happines for euer.

403372La. What is it?

404373Glo. That it would please thee leaue these sad designes,

405374To him that hath more cause to be a mourner,