I can but say, “I love you,” Philamir.
Phil. And is that all?
Zeo.And is not that enough?
Phil. All the world knows you love me!
Zeo.That is why
I do not blush to own it in the world.
Phil. But give me more—I love you, Zeolide,
As the earth loves the sun!
Zeo.The earth is glad
To see the sun, and asks no more than that.