Hark! the drum beckons me; sweet dear, fare well!
This scarf shall be my charm ’gainst foes and hell.
Bel. O, let me kiss thee first.
And. The drum again!
Bel. Hath that more power than I?
And. Do’t quickly then: farewell!
[Exit Andrea.
Bel. Farewell! O cruel part!
Andrea’s bosom bears away my heart.
[Exit Bell’-Imperia.