Ida. Better then liue vnchaste, to liue in graue.
Ateu. Hee shall erect your state & wed you well.
Ida. But can his warrant keep my soule from hell?
Ateu. He will inforce, if you resist his sute. 880
Id. What tho, the world may shame to him account
To bee a king of men and worldly pelfe.
Ateu. Yet hath to power no rule and guide himselfe,
I know you gentle Ladie and the care,
Both of your honour and his graces health,
Makes me confused in this daungerous state.
Ida. So counsell him, but sooth thou not his sinne,
Tis vaine alurement that doth make him loue,
I shame to heare, bee you a shamde to mooue.
Count. I see my daughter growes impatient, 890
I feare me hee pretends some bad intent.
Ateu. Will you dispise the king, & scorne him so?
Ida. In all alleageance I will serue his grace,
But not in lust, oh how I blush to name it?