Cla. I will retire too, and live private; for this Silvio,
Inflam'd with nobleness, will be my death else;
And if I can forget this love that loads me,
At least the danger: and now I think on't better,
I have some conclusions else invites me to it. [Exit.
Actus Secundus. Scæna Prima.
Enter Rodope, and Silvio at several doors.
Rod. NEphew.
Sil. My dear Aunt.
Rod. Would you go by thus slily,
And never see me, not once send in to me
Your loving Aunt? she that above all those
I call my kindred, honour'd you, and placed you
Nearest my heart?
Sil. I thank you worthy Aunt
But such at this time are my occasions—
Rod. You shall not goe yet, by my faith you shall not,
I will not be deny'd: why look ye sad Nephew?
Sil. I am seldom other: Oh, this blood sits heavy:
As I walk'd this way late last night,
In meditation of some things concern'd me—