Bac. [Ha] ha, ha, I hope yet I shall come too late to find him.
Cornets. Cupid from above.
Enter Leucippus, Urania: Leucippus with a bloody Handkerchief.
Leu. Alas poor boy, why dost thou follow me?
What canst thou hope for? I am poor as thou art.
Ura. In good feth I shall be weel and rich enough
If you will love me, and not put me from you.
Leu. Why dost thou choose out me Boy to undo thee?
Alas, for pitty take another Master,
That may be able to deserve thy love
In breeding thee hereafter: me thou knowest not,
More than my misery: and therefore canst not
Look for rewards at my hands: would I were able
My pretty knave, to doe thee any kindness: truly
Good Boy, I would upon my faith, thy harmless
Innocence moves me at heart: wilt thou goe
Save thy self; why dost thou weep?
Alas, I do not chide thee.
Ura. I cannot tell if I go from you; Sir, I shall ne'er dawn day more: Pray if you can, I will be true to you: Let me wait on you: if I were a man, I would fight for you: Sure you have some ill-willers, I would slay m.
Leu. Such harmless souls are ever Prophets: well, I take thy wish, thou shalt be with me still: But prethee eat, [then] my good boy: Thou wilt die my child if thou fast one day more. This four daies thou hast tasted nothing: Goe into the Cave and eat: thou shalt find something for thee, to bring thy bloud again, and thy fair colour.
Ura. I cannot eat, God thank you. But I'll eat to morrow.
Leu. Thou't be dead by that time.