[Aside.
Gov. Antonio, let me tell you, you have lost
Your valiant heart; I can with safety now
Term you a coward.
Ant. Ha!
Gov. Nay, more,
Since by your oratory you strive
To rob your country of a glorious conquest,
That may to after-times beget a fear,
Even with the thought should awe the trembling
World, you are a traitor.
Ant. Ha! my lord! coward and traitor! 'tis a damned lie,
And in the heart of him dares say't again
I'll write his error.
Mach. 'Tis as I would have't.
[Aside.
Ful. Noble Antonio!
[Aside.
Aler. Brave-spirited lord!