Bungay. Why, Margret, doest thou love him? 30
Margret. His personage, like the pride of vaunting Troy,
Might well avouch to shadow[1342] Hellen's scape:[1343]
His wit is quicke and readie in conceit,
As Greece affoorded in her chiefest prime.
Courteous, ah Frier, full of pleasing smiles! 35
Trust me, I love too much to tell thee more;
Suffice to me he is Englands parramour.[1344]
Bun. Hath not ech eye that viewd thy pleasing face
Surnamed thee Faire Maid of Fresingfield?