Sir, I will pray for you, yet you shall know
It is a sullen fate that governs us,
For I could wish as heartily as you
I were no sister to you, I should then
Imbrace your lawfull love, sooner than health.
Arb.
Couldst thou affect me then?
Pan.
So perfectly,
That as it is, I ne're shall sway my heart,
To like another.
Arb.
Then I curse my birth,
Must this be added to my miseries
That thou art willing too? is there no stop
To our full happiness, but these meer sounds
Brother and Sister?
Pan.
There is nothing else,
But these alas will separate us more
Than twenty worlds betwixt us.
Arb.