It can be so, my selfe, and yet it is.
Swash. The Deuill it is as soone, and sooner too:
You loue the Deuill, better then a woman.
Mis. Oh, doe not say so, Swash, I doe recant.
Swash. In loue? not possible:
This is some tempting Syren has bewitcht you.
Mis. Oh! peace, good Swash.
Swash. Some Cockatrice, the very Curse of man?
Mis. No more, if thou dost loue me.
Swash. Your owne words.