You rail’d against our Sex, and slander’d vs?
Mis. Oh doe not thinke of that, that’s done and gone.
Doe not recall what’s past. I now recant:
And (by this hand) I loue thee truly, Loue.
Atl. May I beleeue all this?
Mis. Come hither, Swash.
How often haue I sworne to thee alone,
I lou’d this Lady; neuer none but shee?
Swa. Yes truely, that he has.
Mis. You may be proud, I tell you, of my loue,