If bewty, and if darts of persing love,
Are not of force to bury thoughts of friendes. 50
Edward. I tell thee, Peggie, I will have thy loves:
Edward or none shall conquer Marg[a]ret.
In frigats bottomd with rich Sethin[1392] planks,
Topt with the loftie firs of Libanon,
Stemd and incast with burnisht Ivorie, 55
And overlaid with plates of Persian wealth,
Like Thetis shall thou wanton on the waves,
And draw the dolphins[1393] to thy lovely eyes,