Pre. An honest thief, to steal but what thou givest.
Vic. And we shall sit together unmolested,
And words of true love pass from tongue to tongue,
As singing birds from one bough to another.
Pre. That were a life indeed to make time envious!
I knew that thou wouldst visit me to-night.
I saw thee at the play.
Vic. Sweet child of air!
Never did I behold thee so attired
And garmented in beauty, as to-night!