Luc. Ere I learn love, I’ll practise to obey.
30 Adr. How if your [husband start] some [other where]?
Luc. Till he come [home] again, I would forbear.
Adr. Patience unmoved! no marvel though she pause;
They can be meek that have no other cause.
A wretched soul, bruised with adversity,
35 We bid be quiet when we hear it cry;
But were we burden’d with like weight of pain,
As much, or more, we should ourselves complain:
So thou, that hast no unkind mate to grieve thee,