Then, gentles, ere I speed from hence

I will be so bold to dance

A turn or two without offence;

For, as I was walking along by chance,40

I was told you did agree.

[FRIEND.]

'Tis true, good sir; and this is she

Hopes your worship comes not to crave her;

For she hath lovers two or three,

And he that dances best must have her.