[Exit.
[SCENE 2.]
Lea. I wonder what varietie of sights Retaines your father and the prince so long With signior Flores?
Hya. O signior Flores is a man so ample
In every complement of entertainement,
That guests with him are, as in Bowers enchanted,
Reft of all power and thoughts of their returne.
Enter the Duke and Hardenbergh.
Lean. Be silent, heere's the Duke.
Alp. Aye me beholde Your sonne, Lord Hardenbergh, courting Hyanthe.
Har. If he be courting tis for you, my liege.
Alph. No, Hardenbergh; he loves my sonne too well
—My faire Hyanthie, what discourse is it
Wherewith Leander holdes you this [thus?] attentive?
Would I could thinke upon the like for you.
Hya. You should but speake and passe the time, my lord.