PRINCESS.
Berowne did swear himself out of all suit.
MARIA.
Dumaine was at my service, and his sword.
“Non point,” quoth I; my servant straight was mute.
KATHARINE.
Lord Longaville said I came o’er his heart;
And trow you what he called me?
PRINCESS.
Qualm, perhaps.
KATHARINE.
Yes, in good faith.
PRINCESS.
Go, sickness as thou art!
ROSALINE.
Well, better wits have worn plain statute-caps.
But will you hear? The King is my love sworn.
PRINCESS.
And quick Berowne hath plighted faith to me.
KATHARINE.
And Longaville was for my service born.
MARIA.
Dumaine is mine as sure as bark on tree.