I'll pass you, sir!
The. Let Aratea speak.
Is 't not for her to choose?
Dion. A wedded woman
Can have no choice.
The. O, Dion, be a god,
Not man, and grant it.
Aris. Choose thine own. As free
As new created star, fix where thou wilt.
Diem. Ay, choose! Thou art my wife. Thy holy truth