Seem short and pleasant, till his return
From Portugal. And, madam, in this circle
Let your heart move;
Honoured promotion is the sap of love.
[Exeunt.
Enter Lorenzo and Lazarotto, a discontented Courtier.
Lor. Come, my soul’s spaniel, my life’s jetty substance,
What’s thy name?
Laz. My name ’s an honest name, a courtier’s name:
’Tis Lazarotto.