Eri. Lady, let your will
Appoint each circumstance. I am too bless’d,
Proving my homage thus.
Vit. Why, then, ’tis mine
To rule the glorious fortunes of the day,
And I may be content. Yet much remains
For thought to brood on, and I would be left
Alone with my resolves. Kind Eribert!
(Whom I command so absolutely,) now
Part we a few brief hours; and doubt not, when