Our Ducal turning to a Kingly crown,
Where's time to be reminded 'tis his child
He spurns?" And so I suffered—scarcely suffered,
Since I had you at length!
Pol. To serve in place
Of monarch, minister and mistress, Charles!
Cha. But, once that crown obtained, then was't not like
Our lot would alter? "When he rests, takes breath,
Glances around, sees who there's left to love—
Now that my mother's dead, sees I am left—