[Then two dance alone. All go out but Pert and a Shepherd.
—If these be Devils, they are obliging ones:
I did not care if I ventur’d on that last Female Fiend.
Man sings.
Cease your Wonder, cease your Guess,
Whence arrives your happiness.
Cease your Wonder, cease your Pain,
Human Fancy is in vain.
Chorus.
’.is enough, you once shall find, Fortune may to Worth be kind; [gives him Gold. And Love can leave off being blind.
Pert sings.
You, before you enter here On this sacred Ring must swear, [Puts it on his Finger, holds his Hand. _By the Figure which is round, Your Passion constant and profound; By the Adamantine Stone, To be fixt to one alone:
By the Lustre, which is true,
Ne’er to break your sacred Vow.
Lastly, by the Gold that’s try’d,
For Love all Dangers to abide_.
They all dance about him, while those same two sing.