Scene III.—A Room in the Palace.
The Prince and Don Felix, discovered at the back of the stage.
Fel. Why is your Highness sad?
Prince. Not sad, Don Felix:
Oh would it were some certain shape of sorrow
That I might grapple with, not a vague host
Of undefined emotions! Oh how oft
The patching up of but a single seam
Opens a hundred others! Lucky he,
Who can to disenchantment bare his eyes