508Hip. Twas Flauia.

509Emil. Yes

510You talke of Pirithous and Theseus love;

511Theirs has more ground, is more maturely seasond,

512More buckled with strong Iudgement. and their needes

513The one of th'other may be said to water

514Their intertangled rootes of love, but I

515And shee (I sigh and spoke of) were things innocent,

516Lou'd for we did, and like the Elements

517That know not what, nor why, yet doe effect

518Rare issues by their operance; our soules

519Did so to one another; what she lik'd,

520Was then of me approov'd, what not condemd

521No more arraignement, the flowre that I would plncke

522And put betweene my breasts, oh (then but beginning

523To swell about the blossome) she would long

524Till shee had such another, and commit it

525To the like innocent Cradle, where Phenix like

526They dide in perfume: on my head no toy

527But was her patterne, her affections (pretty

528Though happely, her careles, were, I followed

529For my most serious decking, had mine eare

530Stolne some new aire, or at adventure humd on

531From misicall Coynadge, why it was a note

532Whereon her spirits would sojourne (rather dwell on)

533And sing it in her slumbers; This rehearsall

534(Which fury-innocent wots well) comes in

535Like old importments bastard, has this end,

536That the true love tweene Mayde, and mayde, may be

537More then in sex individuall.

538Hip. Y'are ont of breath

539And this high speeded-pace, is but to say

540That you shall never (like the Maide Flavina)

541Love any that's calld Man.

542Emil. I am sure I shall not.

543Hip. Now alacke weake Sister,

544I must no more beleeve thee in this point

545(Though, in't I know thou dost beleeve thy selfe,)