[Exeunt.
Enter Bellina.
Hub. Doe.—Oh, my Bellina,
If ever, make me happy now; now tye
Strong charmes about my full-plum'd Burgonet
To bring me safe home. I must to the Warres.
Bellina. What warres? we have no warres but in our selves;
We fighting with our sinnes, our sinnes with us;
Yet they still get the Victory. Who are in Armes
That you must to the Field?
Hub. The Kings Royall thoughts
Are in a mutiny amongst themselves,
And nothing can allay them but a slaughter,
A general massacre of all the Christians
That breath in his Dominion. I am the Engine
To worke this glorious wonder.
Bellina. Forefend it Heaven! Last time you sat by me within my bower I told you of a Pallace wall'd with gold.
Hub. I doe remember it.
Bellina. The floore of sparkling Diamonds, and the roofe Studded with Stanes shining as bright as fire.
Hub. True.
Bellina. And I told you one day I would shew you A path should bring you thither.