Perseda.
Though loth, yet Soliman's command prevails.
Lucina.
And, sweet Perseda, I will stay with you
From Brusor my beloved; and I'll want[420] him,
Till he bring back Erastus unto you.
Erastus.
Lord Brusor, come; 'tis time that we were gone.
Brusor.
Perseda, farewell; be not angry,
For that I carry thy beloved from thee;
We will return with all speed possible.
And thou, Lucina, use Perseda so,
That for my carrying of Erastus hence
She curse me not; and so farewell to both.
[Exeunt.