285Follow your Soldier (as before) hence you

286And at the banckes of Anly meete us with

287The forces you can raise, where we shall finde

288The moytie of a number, for a busines,

289More bigger look't; since that our Theame is haste

290I stamp this kisse upon thy currant lippe,

291Sweete keepe it as my Token; Set you forward

292For I will see you gone. Exeunt towards the Temple.

293Farewell my beauteous Sister: Pyrithous

294Keepe the feast full, bate not an howre on't.

295Pirithous. Sir

296Ile follow you at heeles; The Feasts solempnity

297Shall want till your returne.

298Thes. Cosen I charge you

299Boudge not from Athens; We shall be returning

300Ere you can end this Feast; of which I pray you

301Make no abatement; once more farewell all.

3021. Qu. Thus do'st thou still make good the tongue o'th(world.

3032. Qu. And earnst a Deity equal with Mars,

3043. Qu. If not above him, for

305Thou being but mortall makest affections bend

306To Godlike honours; they themselves some say

307Grone under such a Mastry.

308Thes. As we are men

309Thus should we doe, being sensually subdude

310We loose our humane tytle; good cheere Ladies. Florish.

311Now turne we towards your Comforts. Exeunt.

313Arcite. Deere Palamon, deerer in love then Blood

314And our prime Cosen, yet unhardned in

315The Crimes of nature; Let us leave the Citty

316Thebs, and the temptings in't, before we further

317Sully our glosse of youth,

318And here to keepe in abstinence we shame

319As in Incontinence; for not to swim

320I'th aide o'th Current, were almost to sincke,