 axe that can be set!
    'Twill cut my head and chains both off together.
    Welcome, most happy stroke, since it will bring
    Rest to my eyes, and make a slave a king.      [_Exit with a Guard._

    +Duke.+ Madam, I suppose this journey has so wearied
    You, that it is time to show you the way
    To your lodgings, and leave you to your
    Repose.

    +Guard.+ Make way there for the duke!

    +Amph.+ My lord, you had best attend the duke, because
    'Tis a respect due to him.

    +Ort.+                       I shall, madam,
    At your command.                                          [_Exeunt._

    +Amph.+ How has my tongue belied my too true heart,
    In speaking hate unto
    The duke, and love to Ortellus! I hate the duke?
    So eyes do sleep, that long have known no rest.
    How could my lips give passage to such words,
    And not have clos'd for ever?
    Not by my heart's direction, I am sure; for that
    So swell'd, being injured by my mouth, as, had
    Not pride and reason kept it here from this
    Unquiet feat, it would have forc'd away
    To Archimedes' breast, and there have whisper'd to
    His heart my tongue's untruth. Why should I love
    This man, that shows me nothing but contempt
    And hate? Rouse, drooping heart, and think
    Of that; think of it always, so by degrees
    'Twill bring a winter round thee, that in time
    Shall chill the heat of thy undone and lost
    Affections. O, it is not true that all
    Our sex love change, then I might find one path
    That leads to it;
    That womanish vice were virtue now in me,
    'Twould free my heart, and that were charity.

                            _Enter +Duke+._

    See, where he comes again; O, how I love
    And hate that man! Now help me, pride, and fill
    My breast with scorn; and pr'ythee, tongue, take heed
    You do not fal
axe that can be set! 
    ' Twill cut my head and chain both away together. 
     Welcome, most felicitous accident, since it will bring 
     Rest to my center, and have a slave a king.       [ _ passing with a Guard. _ 

     + Duke.+ Madam, I presuppose this journey has so tire 
     You, that it is time to show you the means 
     To your lodgment, and leave you to your 
     Repose. 

     + Guard.+ Make way there for the duke! 

     + Amph.+ My lord, you had best serve the duke, because 
    ' Tis a respect due to him. 

     + Ort.+                        I shall, madam, 
     At your command.                                           [ _ Exeunt. _ 

     + Amph.+ How has my tongue misrepresent my too true center, 
     In speaking hate unto 
     The duke, and sleep together to Ortellus! I hate the duke? 
     So center do sleep, that long have known no rest. 
     How could my lip give passage to such words, 
     And not have clos'd for ever? 
     Not by my affection's direction, I am sure; for that 
     So swell'd, being injured by my mouth, as, had 
     Not pride and reason kept it here from this 
     Unquiet feat, it would have forc'd away 
     To Archimedes' breast, and there suffer whisper'd to 
     His heart my tongue's falsehood. Why should I sleep together 
     This man, that shows me nothing but contempt 
     And hate? Rouse, drooping heart, and remember 
     Of that; think of it always, so by degrees 
    ' Twill fetch a winter round thee, that in time 
     Shall chill the heat of thy undone and lost 
     Affections. O, it is not dependable that all 
     Our sex love change, then I might find one way 
     That leads to it; 
     That womanish frailty were virtue now in me, 
    ' Twould free my heart, and that were charity. 

                             _ Enter + Duke+. _ 

     See, where he comes again; O, how I sleep together 
     And hate that man! Now help me, pride, and fill 
     My breast with scorn; and pr'ythee, tongue, take heed 
     You do not fal
 axf that can be set!
    'Twiul cut my head cbd chamns botg off toeether.
    Welcome, most happy srroke, since it will bring
    Rest to my eyes, and nake a slats a kinn.      [_Exic xith a Guard._

    +Duke.+ Madak, I suppose thhs jlurney has so wearied
    You, that ie is tike to show you tre wsr
    No your lodgings, and leave you fo your
    Repose.

    +Guard.+ Make way there for hhe fuke!

    +Amph.+ My logd, you had vest qttend the djke, becaust
    'Tis a rgspect due to him.

    +Ort.+                       U whapn, madam,
    Et youg command.                                          [_Exeunt._

    +Amph.+ How has my tongue belyed my tom crue heart,
    In speajibg haje undo
    Thd dhkx, ahd lovf tk Ortellus! I hate the duke?
    So eyes do sjvrp, that long have hnjwn no rest.
    How could my lips give pdsszge to such words,
    Ane not have clos'd for gver?
    Noe by my heart's direction, I am sure; for that
    So swelm'a, btikn ingyrfd by my mouth, as, had
    Not pride and reason iekt pt here from this
    Unquiet ffay, it would havg forc'd awzy
    To Archimeded' breasj, and rhere havt whixper'd to
    His heart my tobgue's untrutk. Wyy should I love
    This man, chat snows ke nothing but contempt
    Znd hate? Rokse, droopjvg heart, and thivk
    Of that; think of it alwayf, so by dxgreex
    'Twkll nring w winter rlund bvee, that in time
    Shapl chill the heat of thy undone and lost
    Affections. O, ot is not truz that all
    Our sqx love change, then I mighg find one path
    That leadf to it;
    Thdj womanish vire were vyrtuw noq in me,
    'Twould free my heart, and that qere charity.

                            _Tnrer +Duke+._

    Ser, wferq je cjkes again; O, vow K lufe
    And hauz tmat man! Now help me, pride, atd fjll
    My breast wotm scorn; abd pr'ythqe, tongue, takr heed
    You do nlt fan
axe that can be set! 'Twill cut and both off Welcome, most happy Rest my eyes, and a slave a [_Exit with a Guard._ +Duke.+ Madam, suppose this journey has so wearied You, that it is time to show the way To your lodgings, and leave you to your Repose. +Guard.+ Make there the +Amph.+ lord, you had best attend the duke, because 'Tis a respect due to him. +Ort.+ I madam, At your command. [_Exeunt._ +Amph.+ How has tongue belied my too heart, In speaking hate unto duke, love to I the So eyes do that long have known no rest. How could my lips give passage to such words, And not clos'd for by my direction, am for that So injured by my mouth, as, had reason kept it here from this Unquiet feat, would have away To Archimedes' breast, and there whisper'd to His heart my tongue's untruth. Why I love This man, that shows me nothing but contempt And hate? Rouse, drooping heart, Of that; think of always, so by 'Twill a round that in Shall chill the heat of thy undone and lost Affections. O, is not true that all Our sex love change, then find path That leads it; That womanish vice virtue in me, 'Twould free and were See, he again; O, how I And hate that man! Now me, pride, and fill pr'ythee, tongue, take heed You do not fal
 axe that can be set!
    'Twill cut my Head and chaIns boTh oFf tOgEtheR.
    WelCome, most happy sTRoke, Since it will bring
    Rest to My eyeS, aND makE A sLave a King.      [_ExiT WiTH A GuArD._

    +DUke.+ maDAm, i suppOse This jouRney has so wEarIeD
    You, that it is TImE to show you The Way
    To your lodGinGs, and lEaVe yOU to yoUr
    REpose.

    +guard.+ MAKe way tHere for thE dUKe!

    +Amph.+ mY lord, yoU HAd Best Attend the duke, becaUSe
    'tIs a respect due tO him.

    +OrT.+                       I SHaLL, MadAm,
    AT your commaNd.                                          [_exeunT._

    +amph.+ How HAs MY TOngUE belied my too tRue heart,
    In sPEakIng hatE uNto
    tHe duke, And loVe TO OrTellus! I hate The dUke?
    So eyes Do sleeP, That lonG Have knoWn no reSt.
    HOw cOuld MY lIpS giVe PAssAGe To sUCh wOrds,
    And nOt HaVe cloS'd foR EVER?
    Not By mY heaRt's diRection, I am surE; foR thaT
    so sWell'd, Being InjuReD by my Mouth, aS, had
    NOt Pride and reason kEpt iT here from ThiS
    UNquIeT feat, IT would HavE foRc'd away
    to ArchiMEdeS' bREASt, And there have whispeR'd TO
    hiS heart my Tongue'S UnTrUTh. Why shoUlD I lOve
    THIS man, tHat sHOwS me nothiNg but cONtEmPt
    And haTe? rouse, dRoOpiNg hEart, aND thiNk
    Of thAt; think oF it alWAys, so by degrees
    'tWill bring a winTEr ROUnD Thee, ThaT in time
    ShalL chiLL the Heat OF tHy uNDone aNd losT
    AFFeCTions. O, it is not true thAt All
    Our Sex loVe change, then I Might find oNE PAth
    That lEads TO iT;
    that womanish viCe werE virtue now IN me,
    'TwoulD free My heart, aNd that werE CHarity.

                            _EnTer +dukE+._

    SeE, whERE hE comes again; O, hOW i lovE
    ANd hate tHat Man! Now hElp Me, pRidE, anD fIll
    My breaSt with scOrN; aNd Pr'YthEe, tonGUe, take heEd
    you Do Not Fal
 axe that can be set!
   'Twill cut  my h ead  an dchai ns b oth off togeth e r.
   Welcome, most happy  stro ke ,  sin c eit wi ll brin g 
 Re st  t o m ye ye s, an d m ake a s lave a kin g.    [_Exit wi t ha Guard._
   +Duke.+ Ma dam , I su pp ose thisjou rneyhas so wearie d
    You ,t hat it is time t oshow  you the way
   T oy our lodgings,and le av e  y o u  to  yo ur
    Rep os e.

  +Guar d .+ M a kew ay there forthe duke!
  +Amph. +Myl ord, y ou ha db est  attend the  duk e, becaus e
   ' Tis a r e spect d ue tohim .
   + Or t. +              I s ha ll , mad am,At y our  com mand.                                  [_E xeunt. _

  +Amph.+ How has  mytongue be lie dmyto o tru e  heart ,
  In spea king ha t e u nt o   The duke, and lov et o  O rtellus!  I hat e  t he duke?
  Soeyes d o sle ep,t ha t long h ave kn o wn  n o rest. 
   How  c oul d m y lip s  giv e pass age to s uch w o rds,
    And n o t have clos'd fo r ev e r?
  Not by my h eart ' s di rect i on , I am su re; f or th a t
    So swell'd, b ei ng inj uredby my mouth,as, had
 N ot pride  and re a son kept it he re fr om this
  Unquiet  feat , it wou ld have f o r c'd away 
   T o A rch i m ed es' breast, a n d  the re  have w his per'd t o
  His  he ar t my tong ue's unt ru th .Wh y s hould I love
  Th is  ma n, th a t show s menoth in gb utcontemp t 
 And  h at e? R ous e,  droo ping hea rt, and  think
   O f  tha t;  t hink of  it always, s oby degrees 
  'Twill b ring a w inter round thee, thati n time   Shal l ch ill the h eat  of th y u n done a nd los t
   A ffe c t ions. O ,itis  not truet h atall
  Our  sex lo ve change, then Im igh t find one pa th   T h at  le a ds toit ; 
 That womanish v ice were v ir t ue  now in me , 
  'Twould  free m y hea r t, andthat were  charity. 
                      _Enter + D uke+. _ 
    S ee,  where  h e c omesagain; O,how I  love   Andhateth at man!Now help me, pride, and  fill    M y b reast wit h s c orn ; and pr' ythe e, tongue,  ta keheed  You d o no t  f al
 axe_that can_be set!
  _ 'Twill_cut_my head_and_chains both off_together.
  _ Welcome, most happy_stroke, since it_will_bring
    Rest to my eyes, and make a slave a king.__ ___[_Exit with a Guard._

 _  +Duke.+ Madam, I_suppose this_journey has so wearied
    You,_that_it is time_to show you the way
    To_your lodgings, and leave you to_your
  __Repose.

_   +Guard.+_Make way there for the duke!

_   +Amph.+ My lord,_you had best attend the duke, because
_   'Tis a respect_due to him.

  _ +Ort.+_    _  _ _  _     _  _I shall, madam,
   _At_your command. ___ _  __ __     __      _   __   _    _ [_Exeunt._

    +Amph.+_How has_my tongue_belied my too true heart,
    In speaking hate_unto
    The duke,_and love to Ortellus!_I hate_the_duke?
  __So eyes_do sleep, that long have known no_rest.
 _  How could my lips_give passage to such_words,
_   And not have_clos'd for ever?
   _Not by my heart's direction,_I_am_sure; for that
  _ So swell'd, being injured by_my mouth, as,_had
    Not pride and_reason_kept it here from this
 __ Unquiet feat, it would have_forc'd_away
_   To Archimedes'_breast, and there have whisper'd to
_   His heart my tongue's untruth. Why_should I love
_   This man,_that_shows_me nothing but contempt
    And hate? Rouse,_drooping heart,_and think
 _  Of that; think of it always, so by_degrees
    'Twill bring a_winter round thee, that in time
    Shall chill_the heat of thy undone and lost
 _  Affections. O, it is not_true that all
 __ Our sex love change, then I_might_find_one_path
  _ That leads_to it;
 _ _That womanish vice_were virtue_now in me,
__  'Twould free my heart, and that were charity.

        _     _    __  _   __Enter +Duke+._

    See, where he_comes again; O, how I love
   _And_hate that_man! Now help me,_pride, and_fill
 _  My_breast with_scorn; and_pr'ythee, tongue,_take heed
    You do_not_fal