Well, ’tis well thou art none of the most beautiful,
I should swear the Prince had some designs on thee else.
Clo. Yes, Guilliam, since thou hast been so faithful,
I dare assure thee Lucia shall be thine.
[Clo. speaks aside to Guil.] Guil. bows.
Fred. Come, my fair Cloris, and invest thy self
In all the Glories which I lately promis’d:
—And, Ladies, you’ll attend her to the Court,
And share the Welcomes which the Duke provides her;
Where all the Sallies of my flattering Youth