Ay, rather far that thou should’st die than do
This baseness willingly.
Pop.Nay, speak not so.
I shall do nothing base.
Oth.Thou must succeed.
Only before thou goest I’ll kiss thee once.[Kisses Pop.
Otho’s last kiss. Farewell.
Pop.Good night. I go.
Lesbia, my cloak! I shall have news ere morn.[Exit.
Oth. Gone! With a grace