Fra. If you will promise me to kiss in ease,
I care not if I venture.
Jac. I will kiss according to mine own inventions
As I shall see cause; sweetly I would wish you,
I love ye.
Fra. Do you Sir?
Jac. Yes indeed do I,
Would I could tell you how.
Fra. I would you would Sir.
Jac. I would to Heaven I could, but 'tis sufficient,
I love you with my heart.
Fra. Alas poor heart.
Jac. And I am sorry; but we'l talk of that
Hereafter, if it please Heaven.
Fra. Ev'n when you will Sir.
Clor. He's dismal drunk, would he were muzled.