Hen. Oh, I am confounded! [Falls.
Man. But I comforted With the most heavenly apparition Of my deare honourd father.
Fer. Take thou comfort By two more apparitions, of a father And a lost daughter, yet heere found for thee.
Man. Oh, noble sir, I pray forgive my brother.
Ele. See, sir, I doe; & with my hand reach to him My heart to give him new life.
Fer. Rise, my Henrico!
Mac. Rise & receive a noble minded wife Worth troupes of other weomen.
Hen. Shame leaves me speechles.
Pedro. Gett thee a tongue againe, & pray, & mend.
Mac. Letters shall forthwith fly into Madrid To tell the King the storyes of Two Brothers, Worthy the Courtiers reading. Lovers, take hands: Hymen & gentle faeryes strew your way: Our Sessions turnes into a Bridall day.