Carpophorus.
Because the means of cure
He perversely counteracteth.
Chrysanthus.
Ah! sir, no, I 've left undone
Nothing that you have commanded.
Carpophorus.
No, not so, his greatest peril
He has rashly disregarded.
Polemius.
I implicitly can trust you,
Of whose courage, of whose talents
I have been so well informed,
That I mean at once to grant them
The reward they so well merit.
Carpophorus.
Sir, may heaven preserve and guard you.
Polemius.
Come with me; for I desire
That you should from my apartments
Choose what best doth please you; I
Do not doubt you 'll find an ample
Guerdon for your care.
Carpophorus.