 eye,
    And, which is the perfection of sin,
    Did woo him to my will.

    +Lio.+ Well, what of that?
    You are not the first offender in that kind.

    +Æmi.+ My suit no sooner ended, but came in
    My jealous husband.

    +Lio.+ That was something indeed!

    +Æmi.+ Who overheard us all.

    +Lio.+ A shrewd mischance!

    +Æmi.+ Judge with what countenance he did behold me,
    Or I view him, that had so great a guilt
    Hang on my brow. My looks and hot desire
    Both fell together; whilst he, big with anger,
    And swol'n high with revenge, hastes from my presence,
    Only to study how to inflict some torture,
    Which I stay to expect: and here you see
    The suffering object of his cruelty.

    +Lio.+ Methinks it were an easy thing for one
    That were ingenious, to retort all
    On his own head, and make him ask forgiveness.

    +Æmi.+ That would be a scene indeed!

    +Lio.+ I have been fortunate
    In such turns in my days.

    +Æmi.+ Could you do this,
    I'd swear you had more wit than Mercury,
    Or his son Autolycus[348] that was able
    To change black into white.

    +Lio.+ Do not despair:
    I have a genius was ne'er false to me;
    If he should fail me now in these extremes,
    I would not only wonder, but renounce him:
    He tells me, something may be done. Be rul'd,
    And if I plot not so, to make all hit,
    Then you shall take the mortgage of my wit.

    +Æmi.+ However, sir, you speak comfortably.               [_Exeunt._

      _Enter_ +Aurelio+ _above_; +Duke+ _and_ +Leonardo+ [_pass_]
                           _over the stage_.

    +Aur.+ Good morrow, gentlemen. What, you are for the feast, I
    perceive.

    +Duke.+ Master Aurelio,
eye, 
     And, which is the perfection of sin, 
     Did woo him to my will. 

     + Lio.+ Well, what of that? 
     You are not the inaugural wrongdoer in that kind. 

     + Æmi.+ My suit no sooner end, but arrive in 
     My jealous husband. 

     + Lio.+ That was something indeed! 

     + Æmi.+ Who overheard us all. 

     + Lio.+ A calculating mishap! 

     + Æmi.+ Judge with what countenance he did behold me, 
     Or I see him, that had so big a guilt 
     Hang on my brow. My looks and blistering desire 
     Both fell together; whilst he, boastful with anger, 
     And swol'n high with retaliation, hastes from my presence, 
     Only to study how to inflict some agony, 
     Which I stay to expect: and here you interpret 
     The suffering aim of his cruelty. 

     + Lio.+ Methinks it were an easy matter for one 
     That were ingenious, to retort all 
     On his own head, and make him ask forgiveness. 

     + Æmi.+ That would be a picture indeed! 

     + Lio.+ I have been fortunate 
     In such turns in my days. 

     + Æmi.+ Could you do this, 
     I'd swear you had more brain than Mercury, 
     Or his son Autolycus[348 ] that was able 
     To change black into white. 

     + Lio.+ Do not despair: 
     I have a genius was ne'er false to me; 
     If he should fail me now in these extremes, 
     I would not only wonder, but renounce him: 
     He state me, something may be done. Be rul'd, 
     And if I plot not indeed, to seduce all hit, 
     Then you shall take the mortgage of my wit. 

     + Æmi.+ However, sir, you address comfortably.                [ _ Exeunt. _ 

       _ Enter _ + Aurelio+ _ above _; + Duke+ _ and _ + Leonardo+ [ _ pass _ ] 
                            _ over the stage _. 

     + Aur.+ Good morrow, gentleman. What, you are for the feast, I 
     perceive. 

     + Duke.+ Master Aurelio,
 eyf,
    And, which is the pevfection of sin,
    Did xoo him to my wkll.

    +Lio.+ Well, what of that?
    You are not the first offdnder in nhat kind.

    +Ænu.+ My suit ik soonev endsf, buc rame in
    My jgalous husbatd.

    +Lio.+ That wxs something indeed!

    +Æmi.+ Who overheawd us akl.

    +Lio.+ A shrerd mpsshandv!

    +Æmi.+ Judge with what countenznce he did behold mr,
    Or I view him, that haf so great a guilt
    Jang on my vrow. Ny looks and hot desirt
    Both feml together; whilst he, big with xnger,
    And swil'b hlch with revxnge, hwstes from mn presetce,
    Pnly to study mow tm ibflict some torture,
    Which I stay to gxpect: and hzre you see
    The sudfwring objact ud hks drnelfy.

    +Pio.+ Methinks jt were an wasy thing for one
    Nnat were ingsnious, tj retort all
    On his own head, and makt him ask forgiveness.

    +Æmi.+ Rhat would be a scene indeed!

    +Lio.+ I have been fortunate
    In such turns in mf daya.

    +Æml.+ Cojod you do this,
    I'd swear you had more wit thag Mtrclry,
    Or his son Autolycus[348] yhwt ras able
    Tu chanys glack into white.

    +Lio.+ Dj not despair:
    I have a genius was ne'er falwe to me;
    Pf hw should fail me nlw in these exttemes,
    I would not only wonber, buf renounce jim:
    He gells me, somethivg kaf be dont. Be rul'd,
    And is I plot iot sp, to maye akl hit,
    Then ylu shall take the mortgahe of mf wit.

    +Æml.+ However, sir, you speak comforteuly.               [_Vxeunt._

      _Enber_ +Aurelio+ _abode_; +Duke+ _and_ +Lepnardo+ [_'ass_]
                           _ovew the stage_.

    +Aur.+ Good mocrow, gentjemeb. Whqt, you xfe for the feaxt, I
    pvreeive.

    +Euke.+ Master Aurelip,
eye, And, which is the perfection of woo to my +Lio.+ Well, what the offender in that +Æmi.+ My suit sooner ended, but came in My husband. +Lio.+ That was something indeed! +Æmi.+ Who overheard us all. +Lio.+ A mischance! +Æmi.+ Judge with what countenance he did behold me, Or I view that so a Hang on my brow. My looks and hot desire Both fell together; whilst he, big with And swol'n high with revenge, hastes from my Only to study how inflict some torture, Which I to and here see suffering of his cruelty. Methinks it were an easy thing for one That were ingenious, to retort all On his own and make forgiveness. +Æmi.+ would a indeed! +Lio.+ I fortunate In such turns in my you do this, I'd swear you had more than Mercury, his son Autolycus[348] that was able change black into white. +Lio.+ Do not despair: have a genius was ne'er false to me; If he should fail me now in I would not only but renounce him: tells something be Be rul'd, if I plot not so, to make all hit, Then you take the mortgage of my wit. +Æmi.+ However, sir, you [_Exeunt._ +Aurelio+ _above_; +Duke+ +Leonardo+ [_pass_] _over the +Aur.+ morrow, gentlemen. What, you the I Aurelio,
 eye,
    And, which is the perfectioN of sin,
    Did wOo him To mY wiLl.

    +lio.+ WEll, wHat of that?
    You arE Not tHe first offender in that kInd.

    +ÆmI.+ MY Suit NO sOoner Ended, buT CaME In
    MY jEaLouS hUSbAnd.

    +LiO.+ ThAt was soMething indEed!

    +æmI.+ Who overhearD Us All.

    +Lio.+ A shrEwd Mischance!

    +Æmi.+ judGe with WhAt cOUntenAncE he diD beholD Me,
    Or I vIew him, thaT hAD so greAT a guilt
    hANg On my Brow. My looks and hot DEsIRe
    Both fell togeTher; whIlST hE, BIg wIth Anger,
    And swOl'N high WIth reveNGe, HASTes FRom my presence,
    only to study HOw tO infliCt SomE TorturE,
    WhicH I STay To expect: and Here You see
    The SufferINg objecT Of his crUelty.

    +LIo.+ MEthInks IT wErE an EaSY thINg For ONe
    THat were iNgEnIous, tO retORT ALl
    On His Own hEad, anD make him ask foRgiVeneSS.

    +ÆmI.+ That Would Be a sCeNe indEed!

    +Lio.+ i have BeEn fortunate
    In suCh tuRns in my daYs.

    +ÆMi.+ couLd You do THis,
    I'd sWeaR yoU had morE wit thaN merCuRY,
    oR hIs son Autolycus[348] that WaS ABlE
    To changE black INtO wHIte.

    +Lio.+ Do NoT deSpaiR:
    i Have a GeniUS wAs ne'er faLse to mE;
    if He Should fAiL me now In TheSe eXtremES,
    I woUld not Only wondEr, but REnounce him:
    He teLLs me, something MAy BE DoNE. Be rUl'd,
    and if I plot nOt so, TO makE all HIt,
    theN You shAll taKe THe MOrtgage of my wit.

    +Æmi.+ HoWeVer, sir, You spEak comfortablY.               [_Exeunt._

      _EntER_ +aUrelio+ _abOve_; +DUKe+ _ANd_ +Leonardo+ [_pass_]
                           _Over tHe stage_.

    +Aur.+ gOod morroW, gentLemen. WhaT, you are foR THe feast, I
    PerCeiVe.

    +DUke.+ mAStEr Aurelio,
 eye,
    And, which is th e perfecti on of  si n,   Di d wo o him to my wi l l.
    +Lio.+ Well, whatof th at ? 
  Yo u are  not th e  f i r stof fe nde ri nthatkin d.

   +Æmi.+ My  su it  no sooner e n de d, but cam e i n
    My jea lou s husb an d.    + Lio .+ Th at was someth ing indee d! 
    + Æ mi.+ Wh o ov erhe ard us all.

   + Li o .+ A shrewd mi schanc e! 
 +Æ mi. + Judge wi th  what counten a nc e h e d i d behold me,    Or I vi e w h im, th at  ha d  so gr eat a  g u ilt 
    Hang o n my  brow. My  looks and hot desire    Bo thfel l to g et he r;wh i lst he , b i g w ith ange r, 
   An d sw o l ' n  hig h w ithreven ge, hastes fr ommy p r ese nce,    O nlyto  stud y howto in fl ict some tortur e,
   WhichI s ta y t oexpec t : andher e y ou see    The suf fe r i n gobject of his crue lt y . 
    +Lio .+ Met h in ks it werean  ea sy t h i ng fo r on e 
   Thatwere i n ge ni ous, to  r etortal l
  On hi s  own  head,  and mak e him ask forgivenes s .

    +Æmi.+ Th a t  w o uldbea scene ind eed! 
   +Li o .+  Ih ave b een f or t un a te
    In such turn sin mydays. 

    +Æmi.+Could youd o this,
   I' d  s w ear you had mo re wi t than Mer c ury,
   Or h is son A utolycus[ 3 4 8] thatwas  ab le  T ochange blacki n to w hi te.

   + Lio.+ D o n otdes pai r: 
    I ha ve a gen iu swa sne' er fa l se to me ;   I f h e sho u ld fai l menowin  t h ese  extrem e s,    I  w ou ld n oton ly wo nder ,  bu t renou nce him:  He t el ls  me, so mething may b edone. Be r ul 'd, 
    A n d  if I pl ot not so, to make allh it,
   Th en yo u sh all takethe  mortg age of mywit.
    + Æm i.+ H oweve r ,  s ir,  y ou speak c o m for tably .            [_Exeunt._

    _ Enter_ +Aurel io+  _ab o v e_ ; + D uk e + _ an d _ + L e onardo+ [_pass_ ]
                    _o ver the  stage_ .

  +Aur.+  Good mor row, gent le men. W hat , you arefor thefeast, I   pe r ce ive.
   +Duk e. + M aster  Aurel i o,
 eye,
_ _ And, which is_the perfection_of_sin,
 __ Did woo_him to my_will.

   _+Lio.+ Well, what_of_that?
    You are not the first offender in that kind.

 __ +Æmi.+_My_suit_no sooner ended, but came_in
    My_jealous husband.

_   +Lio.+ That was something indeed!

__  +Æmi.+_Who overheard us all.

    +Lio.+ A_shrewd mischance!

    +Æmi.+_Judge with what_countenance_he_did behold me,
 _  Or I view him,_that had so great a guilt
_   Hang on my brow._My looks and hot desire
 _  Both fell together;_whilst he,_big with anger,
  _ And swol'n_high with_revenge, hastes from_my presence,
    Only_to study how_to inflict some torture,
  __Which I stay_to_expect:_and here_you see
 __ The_suffering_object of his cruelty.

  __+Lio.+ Methinks it were an easy thing_for one
  __That were ingenious, to_retort all
   _On his own head, and make_him ask_forgiveness.

 _  +Æmi.+ That would be a scene indeed!

  _ +Lio.+ I have been fortunate
_   In_such turns_in_my days.

 __ +Æmi.+_Could you do this,
   _I'd swear_you had more wit than Mercury,
_   Or_his_son Autolycus[348] that was able
 _  To change black into_white.

    +Lio.+_Do_not_despair:
    I_have a genius was ne'er false_to me;
 _  If he should fail me_now_in these extremes,
   _I_would not only wonder, but renounce_him:
__  He tells me,_something may be done. Be rul'd,
_   And if I plot not so,_to make all_hit,
    Then_you_shall_take the mortgage of my wit.

    +Æmi.+_However, sir,_you speak comfortably._         _    [_Exeunt._

  _   _Enter_ +Aurelio+ _above_; +Duke+ _and_ +Leonardo+ [_pass_]
 _       _      _   __     _over the_stage_.

___ +Aur.+ Good_morrow, gentlemen. What,_you are for_the feast,_I
  _ perceive.

_  _+Duke.+_Master Aurelio,