[♦] I’ll be at charges for a looking-glass,

[♦] And entertain some score or two of tailors,

[♦] To study fashions to adorn my body:

Since I am crept in favour with myself,

[260] I will maintain it with some little cost.

[♦] But first I’ll turn yon fellow in his grave;

And then return lamenting to my love.

[♦] Shine out, fair sun, till I have bought a glass,

That I may see my shadow as I pass. [Exit.

fac SCENE III. The palace.