For your sweet inclination to our sex.
Lord: How d’ye mean, madam?
Madam Decoy: I’ that way your lordship
Hath honorably practis’d upon some
Not to be nam’d. Your noble constancy
To a mistress hath deserv’d our general vote;
And I, a part of womankind, have thought
How to express my duty.
Lord: In what, madam?
Madam Decoy: Be not so strange, my lord. I know the beauty