Exeunt.
Trumpets sound a florish, and then a sennate: Enter King with Cælestine, Sir Walter Terrill, Sir Quintilian, Sir Adam, Blunt and other Ladies and attendants: whilst the Trumpets sound the King takes his leaue of the Bride-groome, and Sir Quintilian, and last of the Bride.
Kin. My song of parting doth this burden beare;
A kisse the Ditty, and I set it heere.
Your lips are well in tune, strung with delight,
By this faire Bride remember soone at night:
Sir Walter.
Ter. My Leige Lord, we all attend,
The time and place.
Kin. Till then my leaue commend.
They bring him to the doore: Enter at another doore Sir Vaughan.
Sir Vau. Ladies, I am to put a verie easie suite vpon you all, and to desire you to fill your little pellies at a dinner of plums behinde noone; there be Suckets, and Marmilads, and Marchants, and other long white plummes that faine would kisse your delicate and sweet lippes; I indite you all together, and you especially my Ladie Pride; what doe you saie for your selles? for I indite you all.
Cæl. I thanke you good Sir Vaughan, I will come.