Should show me that ’tis love that thou wouldst hide ...
And love I see. Look on me.
Deid. (embracing). Ah Pyrrha, Pyrrha!
Ach. Thou dost forgive.
Deid.I never dreamed the truth.
Ach. And wilt not now look on me!
Ach. What dost thou fear? A monster! I am not changed
Save but my dress, and that an Amazon
Might wear.