That Cloris true must lose that Name,
For Choridon to keep his Fame;
And then you’l say
Cloris was true, and ne’re did stray;
Cloris was true, and I deserve her shame.
Flora. She’s faln asleep, may none but happy Dreams
Possess her Fancy.
[The Scene shuts.
Enter Antonio and Jasper in the Garden.
Anto. Your confidence in this doth much amaze me.
Jasp. Sir, still I’le pawn my Life, that what I said,
Appears e’re long a truth Infallible,
And your own Eyes will bear me witness of it.
Anto. Well, pitch upon a private stand for us,
That you know most convenient.
[Ex. Jasp.