Enter Tamyra with a book.
Tam. Alas, I fear my strangenesse will retire him.
If he goe back, I die; I must prevent it,
And cheare his onset with my sight at least,
And that's the most; though every step he takes245
Goes to my heart. Ile rather die than seeme
Not to be strange to that I most esteeme.
Fri. Madam!
Tam. Ah!