2654I would destroy th' offender, Coz, I would

2655Though parcell of my selfe: Then from this gather

2656How I should tender you.

2657Arc. I am in labour

2658To push your name, your auncient love, our kindred

2659Out of my memory; and i'th selfe same place

2660To seate something I would confound: So hoyst we

2661The sayles, that must these vessells port even where

2662The heavenly Lymiter pleases.

2663Pal. You speake well;

2664Before I turne, Let me embrace thee Cosen

2665This I shall never doe agen.

2666Arc. One farewell.

2667Pal. Why let it be so: Farewell Coz.

2669Arc. Farewell Sir;

2670Knights, Kinsemen, Lovers, yea my Sacrifices

2671True worshippers of Mars, whose spirit in you

2672Expells the seedes of feare, and th' apprehension

2673Which still is farther off it, Goe with me

2674Before the god of our profession: There

2675Require of him the hearts of Lyons, and

2676The breath of Tigers, yea the fearcenesse too,

2677Yea the speed also, to goe on, I meane:

2678Else wish we to be Snayles; you know my prize

2679Must be drag'd out of blood, force and great feate

2680Must put my Garland on, where she stickes

2681The Queene of Flowers: our intercession then

2682Must be to him that makes the Campe, a Cestron

2683Brymd with the blood of men: give me your aide

2684And bend your spirits towards him. They kneele.

2685Thou mighty one, that with thy power hast turnd

2686Greene Nepture into purple.

2687Comets prewarne, whose havocke in vaste Feild

2688Vnearthed skulls proclaime, whose breath blowes downe,

2689The teeming Ceres foyzon, who dost plucke

2690With hand armenypotent from forth blew clowdes,

2691The masond Turrets, that both mak'st, and break'st