Laz. If thou be not,
Listen—fool’s bolts, they say, are quickly shot—
Who secrets have and cannot hold ’em,
Shall surely rue the day they told ’em.
[Exeunt.
ACT II
Scene I.—A Public Square in Parma. Night.
Enter Prince, Cesar, Felix, Arias, and Lazaro, disguised.
Ar. A lovely night!