King. All hail, sweet madam, and fair time of day!
340 Prin. ‘Fair’ in ‘all hail’ is foul, as I conceive.
[341] King. Construe my speeches better, if you may.
Prin. Then wish me better; I will give you leave.
[343] King. We came to visit you, and purpose now
To lead you to our court; vouchsafe it then.
345 Prin. This field shall hold me; and so hold your vow:
[346] Nor God, nor I, delights in perjured men.
King. Rebuke me not for that which you provoke:
[348] The virtue of your eye must break my oath.