FAU. Sayst thou so, Mall? I promise thee for this,
I'll owe thy cherry lips an old man's kiss;
Look, how my cockerell droops; 'tis no matter,
I like it best, when women will not flatter. [Aside.
RICH. Nay, but sweet lady—
ROB. Nay, but gracious lord,
Do not so much forget your princely worth
As to tempt[473] virtue t' unchastity.
FAU. O noble youth! [Aside.
ROB. Let not the lady's dead grief for her brother
Give life to shameless and detested sin.
FAU. Sweet child. [Aside.
ROB. Consider that she is of high descent.
FAU. Most virtuous earl. [Aside.
ROB. Wife to the noblest knight that ever breath'd.
FAU. Now, blessing on thee, blessed Huntington! [Aside.