Tam. That you know! Speak it.
Mons. No, tis enough I feele it.
Henr. But me thinks
Her courtship is more pure then heretofore.
True courtiers should be modest, and not nice;[65]
Bold, but not impudent; pleasure love, not vice.
Mons. Sweet heart, come hither! what if one should make
Horns at Mountsurry, would it not strike him jealous
Through all the proofes of his chaste ladies vertues?