er saw the Bull
Fearfully leave the Heifer that he lik'd
Because they had one Dam?

_Pan_.

Sir, I disturb you and my self too;
'Twere better I were gone.

_Arb_.

I will not be so foolish as I was,
Stay, we will love just as becomes our births,
No otherwise: Brothers and Sisters may
Walk hand in hand together; so will we,
Come nearer: is there any hurt in this?

_Pan_.

I hope not.

_Arb_.

Faith there is none at all:
And tell me truly now, is there not one
You love above me?

_Pan_.

No by Heaven.

_Arb_.

Why yet you sent unto _Tigranes_, Sister.

_Pan_.

True, but for another: for the truth--

_Arb_.

No more,
I'le credit thee, thou canst not lie,
Thou art all truth.

_Pan_.

But is there nothing else,
That we may do, but only walk? methinks
Brothers and Sisters lawfully may kiss.

_Arb_.

And so they may _Panthea_, so will we,
And kiss again too; we were too scrupulous,
And foolish, but we will be so no more.

_Pan_.

If you have any mercy, let me go
To prison, to my death, to any thing:
I feel a sin growing upon my blood,
Worse than all these, hotter than yours.

_Arb_.

That is impossible, what shou'd we do?

_Pan_.

Flie Sir, for Heavens sake.

_Arb_.

So we must away,
Sin grows upon us more by this delay.

[_Exeunt several wayes_.

_Actus Quintus_.

_Enter_ Mardonius _And_ Lygones.

_Mar_.

Sir, the King has seen your Commission, and believes it, and
freely by this warrant gives you power to visit Prince Tigranes,
your Noble Master.

_Lygr_.

I thank his Grace and kiss his hand.

_Mar_.

But is the main of all your business ended in this?

_Lyg_.

I have another, but a worse, I am asham'd, it is a business.

_Mar_.

You serve a worthy person, and a stranger I am sure you are; you
may imploy me if you please without your purse, such Offices
should ever be their own rewards.

_Lyg_.

I am bound to your Nobleness.

_Mar_.

I may have need of you, and then this courtesie,
If it be any, is not ill bestowed;
But may I civilly desire the rest?
I shall not be a hurter if no helper.

_Lyg_.

Sir you shall know I have lost a foolish Daughter,
And with her all my patience, pilfer'd away
By a mean Captain of your Kings.

_Mar_.

Stay there Sir:
If he have reacht the Noble worth of Captai