_Ter._ My Leige Lord, we all attend, The time and place.
|1300| _Kin._ Till then my leaue commend.
_They bring him to the doore: Enter at another doore_ Sir Vaughan.
_Sir Vau._ Ladies, I am to put a verie easie suite vpon you all, and to desire you to fill your little pellies at a dinner of plums behinde noone; there be Suckets, and Marmilads, and Marchants, |1305| and other long white plummes that faine would kisse your delicate and sweet lippes; I indite you all together, and you especially my Ladie Pride; what doe you saie for your selles? for I indite you all.
_Cæl._ I thanke you good Sir Vaughan, I will come.
|1310| _Sir Vau._ Say Sentlewomen will you stand to me too?
_All._ Wee’ll sit with you sweet Sir Vaughan.
_Sir Vau._ God a mightie plesse your faces, and make your peauties last, when wee are all dead and rotten:--you all will come.
|1315| _Sir Vau._ Pray God that Horace bee in his right wittes to raile now.
_Cris._ Come Ladie, you shall be my dauncing guest To treade the maze of musicke with the rest.
|1320| _Dicach._ A maze is like a doubt: Tis easie to goe in, hard to get out.
_Philoca._ That measure’s best. Now none markes vs, but we marke all the rest.
|1325| _Exeunt all sauing_ Sir Quintilian, Cælestine, _and_ Sir Walter Terrill.
_Ter._ Father, and you my Bride; that name to day, Wife, comes not till to morrow: but omitting This enterchange of language; let vs thinke Vpon the King and night, and call our spirits |1330| To a true reckoning; first to Arme our wittes With compleat steele of Iudgement, and our tongs, With sound attillery of Phrases: then Our Bodies must bee motions; moouing first What we speake: afterwards, our very knees |1335| Must humbly seeme to talke, and sute our speech; For a true furnisht Cortyer hath such force, Though his tonge faints, his very legs discourse.
_Sir quin._ Sonne Terrill, thou hast drawne his picture right, For hee’s noe full-made Courtier, nor well strung, |1340| That hath not euery ioynt stucke with a tongue. Daughter, if Ladies say, that is the Bride, that’s she, Gaze thou at none, for all will gaze at thee.
_Cæl._ Then, ô my father must I goe? O my husband Shall I then goe? O my selfe, will I goe?
_Cæl._ I will, but giue me leaue, To say I may not, nor I ought not, say not |1350| Still, I must goe, let me intreate I may not.