Imbrace me freely, rise: neuer too late
To call vpon Repentance.
Nic. I am trapt.
Oh, the great Deuill! whose deuice was this?
Now all will be reueal’d, I neuer dream’t
Vpon Repentance, I: but now I see,
Truth will discouer all mens Trecherie.
King. Liue euer in my bosome. What meanes this?
Enter Lorenzo, Lisandro, Leonida, a Siluan Nymph.
Lor. If a Siluan’s rude behauiour