Ench. What rock hath bred this savage-minded man?
That such true love in such rare beauty shines[65]!
Long since I pittied her; pittie breeds love,
And love commands th'assistance of my Art
T'include them in the bounds of my command.
Heere stay your wandering steps; chime[66] silver strings,
Chime, hollow caves, and chime you whistling reedes,
For musick is the sweetest chime for love.
Spirits, bind him, and let me leave[67] my love.
[SCENE 4.]
Enter A[l]berdure at one doore, and meetes with the Pesant at the other doore.
Alb. Hyanthe, ô sweet Hyanthe, have I met thee?
How is thy beautie changed since our departure!
A beard, Hyanthe? ô tis growne with griefe,
But now this love shall tear thy griefe from thee.
Pes. A pox on you! What are you? Swounds, I think I am haunted with spirits.
Alb. Weepe not, Hyanthe; I will weepe for thee,
Lend me thy eyes. No, villaine, thou art he
That in the top of Eruines hill
Daunst with the Moone and eate up all the starres,
Which made thee like Hyanthe shine so faire;
But, villaine, I will rip them out of thee.
Enter Motto and others.
Pea. Slid, holde your hands.
Alb[68]. I come with thunder.
Pea. Come and you dare.