Enter Baumond,
Bau. These men, Sir, waite without, my Lord is come too. [210]
Roch. Pay ’em those summes vpon the table, take
Their full releases: stay, I want a witnesse:
Let mee intreat you Colonell, to walke in,
And stand but by, to see this money pay’d,
It does concerne you and your friends, it was [215]
The better cause you were sent for, though sayd otherwise.
The deed shall make this my request more plaine.
Rom. I shall obey your pleasure Sir, though ignorant
To what is tends?
Exit Seruant: Romont. Enter Charolois
Roch. Worthiest Sir, [220]
You are most welcome: fye, no more of this:
You haue out-wept a woman, noble Charolois.
No man but has, or must bury a father.
Char. Graue Sir, I buried sorrow, for his death,
In the graue with him. I did neuer thinke [225]
Hee was immortall, though I vow I grieue,
And see no reason why the vicious,
Vertuous, valiant and vnworthy man
Should dye alike.
Roch. They do not.
Char. In the manner
Of dying, Sir, they do not, but all dye, [230]
And therein differ not: but I haue done.
I spy’d the liuely picture of my father,
Passing your gallery, and that cast this water
Into mine eyes: see, foolish that I am,
To let it doe so.
Roch. Sweete and gentle nature, [235]
How silken is this well comparatiuely
To other men! I haue a suite to you Sir.