te, that sound may call her.

[_Exit_.

Lute _and_ Song.

1.

_Dearest do not you delay me,
Since thou knowest I must be gone;
Wind and Tide 'tis thought doth stay me,
But 'tis wind that must be blown
From that breath, whose native smell
Indian Odours far excel_.

2.

_Oh then speak thou fairest fair,
Kill not him that vows to serve thee,
But perfume this neighbouring Air;
Else dull silence sure will starve me:
'Tis a word that's quickly spoken,
Which being restrained a heart is broken_.

_Enter_ Amaranta.

_Amar_.

He keeps very close: Lord, how I long to see him!
A Lute strook handsomely, a voice too; I'le hear that:
These Verses are no Law, they sound too sweetly,
Now I am more desirous.

[Leandro _peeping_.

_Lean_.

'Tis she certain.

_Amar_.

What's that that peeps?

_Lean_.

O admirable face!

_Amar_.

Sure 'tis the man.

_Lean_.

I will go out a little.

_Amar_.

He looks not like a fool, his face is noble:
How still he stands!

_Lean_.

I am strucken dumb with wonder,
Sure all the Excellence of Earth dwells here.

_Amar_.

How pale he looks! yet, how his eyes like torches,
Fling their beams round: how manly his face shews!
He comes on: surely he will speak: he is made most handsomly:
This is no Clerk behaviour; now I have seen ye,
I'le take my time: Husband, ye have brought home tinder.

[_Exit_.

_Lean_.

Sure she has transform'd me,
I had forgot my tongue clean,
I never saw a face yet, but this rare one,
But I was able boldly to encounter it,
And speak my mind, my lips were lockt up here.
This is divine, and only serv'd with reverence;
O most fair cover of a hand far fairer,
Thou blessed Innocence, that guards that whiteness,
Live next my heart. I am glad I have got a relick,

[_A noise within_]

A relick when I pray to it, may work wonders.
Hark, there's some noise: I must retire again.
This blessed Apparition makes me happy;
I'le suffer, and I'le sacrifice my substance,
But I'le enjoy: now softly to my Kennel.