And sighs to think he cannot dine at both. [Exit.
Fusbos. So when some school-boy, on a rainy day,
Finds all his playmates will no longer stay,
He takes the hint himself—and walks away. [Exit.
Scene II.—An Avenue of Trees.
Enter the King.
King. I'll seek the maid I love, though in my way
A dozen gen'rals stood in fierce array!
Such rosy beauties nature meant for kings;
Subjects have treat enough to see such things.