I’ll e’en speak for myself in my own person.
Listen to me—Don Guillen—
Guil. (listening at the side). Just a moment
To hear him plead my cause.
Lope. Following your beauty, as a flower the sun,
Has come from Italy to Arragon,
And, as my friend, by me entreats of you
To let him plead his suit.
Guil. Would I could stay
To hear the noble Lope plead my cause,