Ch. Lady, we thank thy grace and gentleness:
But yonder grove contents us, in the shade
Where if we walked retired, we shall not strain
The privilege we prize.
Al.Why, since I ask,
Take courage, come. There’s none will see but I.
Ch. We dare not disobey.
Al.Come forward, hither.
I bid you all for pleasure as my friends.
And ye could much delight me, would ye tell