And registred by some, when all shall heare
Sicilia had two sonnes, yet had no heire.
Ha! What are you?
Who dares presume to interrupt vs thus?
What meanes this sorrow? Wherefore are these signes?
Or vnto whom are these obseruances?
Nic. Vnto our King.
3. Lords. To you my Soueraigne.
Iag. Your Subiects all lament to see you sad.
Attic. You all are Traytors then, and by my life