Magn. In faythe, and your seruyce ryght well shall I acquyte;
And therfore hye you hens, and take this ouersyght.
Cl. Col. Nowe, Jesu preserue you, syr, prynce most of myght!
Here goth Cloked Colusyon awaye, and leueth Magnyfycence alone in the place.
Magn. Thus, I say, I am enuyronned with solace; 1820
I drede no dyntes of fatall desteny.
Well were that lady myght stande in my grace,
Me to enbrace and loue moost specyally:
A Lorde, so I wolde halse her hartely,
So I wolde clepe her, so I wolde kys her swete!