PHI. But tis you Lady, must make all compleat,
And gives a full perod to content,
Let your loves cordiall againe revive,
The drooping spirits of noble Trasiline.
What saies Lord Leon to it?
LEON. Marry my Lord I say, I know she once lov'd him.
At least made shew she did,
But since tis my Lord Phylasters desire,
I'le make a surrender of all the right
A father has in her; here take her sir,
With all my heart, and heaven give you joy.
KING. Then let us in these nuptuall feastes to hold,
Heaven hath decreed, and Fate stands uncontrold.
FINIS.
PHILASTER. VERSE AND PROSE VARIATIONS.
The variations are those of A except where otherwise stated. p. 78, l. 35. A prints this speech as prose.
p. 79, l. 39, and p. 80, l. 1. A reads as one line.
p. 80, 11. 6 and 7. One line. ll. 8 and 9. One line. l. 11. A gives this speech as prose. ll. 37—40, and p. 81, l. r. Four lines ending bold, Turcle, shaddow, over.
p. 81, ll. 12—17. Five lines ending armes, hath, disputing, are, me. 1. 19. Eight lines ending him, his, thine, cold, such, follies, presence, me. l. 28. This speech in two lines ending freedome, temperde. l. 32. This speech in four lines ending succession, is, within, knowledge.
p. 82, ll. 1 and 2. One line. l.9. C, D, E] two lines, them, Atlas. l. 18. This speech and the next as prose. l. 33. The rest of the speech in seven lines, ending whispers, will, there, service, factious, hand, servant. l. 39. B, C, D, E] two lines, hand, servant.