Is not for this nor any other marriage.

Sa. Thou hast yielded to the thought. Would I had died

On Ferdinand’s sword; or that his ear had ne’er

Heard my ill-fated name, Sala, far happier

Chained in a Spanish galley, than set free

To find thee in a rival’s arms.

Al.O shame!

How have I yielded?

Sa.Thou hast taken in hand

This cursèd portrait: held it ...