And such as may be humbled.
Lau. Sir, you mistake, that never can abate.
But yet I know your Power may do me injuries;
But I believe [you’re] guilty of no Sin,
Save your Inconstancy, which is sufficient;
And, Sir, I beg I may not be the first Kneels and weeps.
May find new Crimes about you.
Fred. Rise, Laura, thou hast but too many Beauties,
Which pray be careful that you keep conceal’d. Offers to go.
Lau. I humbly thank you, Sir.