Rich. Onlye your maiestye, From strengthe of whose imbrace not anye tonge Had power to drawe her.
Char. Gentyll coosse,
Doe not take judgment from me: in my mynde
Was never fyxte a frantycke passyon.
But more of that hereafter: take it hence
And let the ladyes guarde it tyll it be
Interrd with publique sollempe obsequy.
[Attendants, La Busse and Gab. carie away the dead.
Where is Orlando my renowned nephewe?
Rich. Without, attendinge your hye pleasure.
Char. Good coosse, intreate hys presence that hys face
May blesse an ould man's eie sight. O tys he [Exit Rich.
Hathe brought to Fraunce her wishes in suche wreathes
Of uncompared conquests that it bends
With weaknes of requyttall. Here he comes!
Enter Orlando, Reinaldo, Oliver, Richard and Didier,
Attend[ants].
O my best souldier, wellcome! I growe younge
With thynkinge of thy gloryes. Wellcome, coosse,
Wellcome, renowned Oliver, wellcome all!
But thou, myne eagle, wellcome as my healthe!
Th'ast brought me peace, the braunche of hapynes.
Orl. The good that I have doone, Sir, is without me
And I partake not of it, but within me
I bringe and beare more mysseryes then would
Unpeople your whole kyngdome.
Char. Whats the matter?