Pi. I nobly thank ye.
Mir. Is she married, friend?
Pi. No, no.
Mir. A goodly Lady;
A sweet and delicate aspect: mark, mark, and wonder!
Hast thou any hope of her?
Pi. A little.
Mir. Follow close then:
Lose not that hope.
Pi. To you, Sir.
Mir. Gentle Lady.
Ros. She is fair indeed.
Lil. I have seen a fairer, yet
She is well.