And, [that] thou mayst perceive my fear of this,
Knowing that tender youth is soon suggested,
35 I nightly lodge her in an upper tower,
The key whereof myself have ever kept;
And thence she cannot be convey’d away.
Pro. Know, noble lord, they have devised a mean
How he her chamber-window will ascend,
40 And with a corded ladder fetch her down;
For which the youthful lover now is gone,
And this way comes he with it presently;