Honour, high honour and renown,
[140] To Hymen, god of every town!
Duke S. O my dear niece, welcome thou art to me!
[142] Even daughter, welcome, in no less degree.
Phe. I will not eat my word, now thou art mine;
[144] Thy faith my fancy to thee doth combine.
Enter Jaques de Boys.
145 Jaq. de B. Let me have audience for a word or two:
I am the second son of old Sir Rowland,
That bring these tidings to this fair assembly.