Delya. What tell you mee of Delya, prating swaines?

I know no Delya nor know I what you meane;

Ply you your work, or else you are like to smart. 555

1. Brother. Why, Delya, knowst thou not thy brothers here?

We come from Thessalie to seeke thee forth,

And thou deceivest thy selfe, for thou art Delya.

Delya. Yet more of Delya? then take this and smart:

What, faine you shifts for to defer your labor? 560

Worke, villaines, worke, it is for gold you digg.

2. Br. Peace, brother, peace, this vild inchanter