Upon the bark of some tall tree,[60] which bears

His own and his belovéd's name. Alas!

I recognise some names familiar to me,

And blighted like to mine, which I will add,

Fittest for such a chronicle as this,

Which only can be read, as writ, by wretches.[bk]

[He engraves his name.

Enter a Familiar of "the Ten."

Fam. I bring you food.

Jac. Fos.‍I pray you set it down;