[Wit.] Oh father Reason, be good unto me!
Alas! these stripes of Shame will undo me!
Rea. Be still awhile, Shame! Wit, what sayest thou?
Wit. Oh sir! forgive me, I beseech you!
Rea. If I forgive thee thy punishment,
Wilt thou then follow thy first intent
And promise made, my daughter to marry?
Wit. Oh sir! I am not worthy to carry
The dust out where your daughter should sit.
Rea. I wot well that; but if I admit
Thee, unworthy, again to her wooer,
Wilt thou then follow thy suit unto her?
Wit. Yea, sir! I promise you, while life endureth.
Rea. Come near, masters! here is one ensureth
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