Who kneeling in the warme life of his friends,
(All freckled with the bloud his rapier raind)[135]
He kist their pale lips, and bade both farewell:
And see the bravest man the French earth beares! [Exit Nuntius.]
Enter Monsieur, D'Amb[ois] bare.
Bussy. Now is the time; y'are princely vow'd my friend;
Perform it princely, and obtaine my pardon.
Monsieur. Else Heaven forgive not me! Come on, brave friend!140
If ever Nature held her selfe her owne,
When the great triall of a King and subject