Of Phalaris, if I be such a fool!
Thou know'st that he conspired against me!
Aris. Nay——
Diony. With honey breath you steal into my heart
But to betray it!
Aris. I pray your leave to sail
From Sicily. Greece hath a place for me
Above insult.
Diony. Go when you will. To-day!
Our admiral shall bear you.