Philaster Part 30

LEON. Now Lady l.u.s.t, what say you to'th boy now; Doe you hang the head, do ye, shame would steale Into your face, if ye had grace to entertaine it, Do ye slinke away?

[ _Exit_ MEGRA _hiding her face_,

KING. Give present order she be banisht the Court, And straightly confinde till our further Pleasure is knowne.

PHAR. Heres such an age of transformation, that I doe not know how to trust my selfe, I'le get me gone to: Sir, the disparagement you have done, must be cald in question. I have power to right my selfe, and will.

[ _Exit_ PHARAMONT.

KING. We feare ye not Sir.

PHI. Let a strong convoy guard him through the Kingdome, With him, let's part with all our cares and feare, And Crowne with joy our happy loves successe.

KING. Which to make more full, Lady _Gallatea_, Let honour'd _Clerimont_ acceptance finde In your chast thoughts.

PHI. Tis my sute too.

PRIN. Such royall spokes-men must not be deni'd.

GAL. Nor shall not, Madame.

KING. Then thus I joyne your hands.

GAL. Our hearts were knit before.

[ _They kisse_.

PHI. But tis you Lady, must make all compleat, And gives a full perod to content, Let your loves cordiall againe revive, The drooping spirits of n.o.ble _Trasiline_.

What saies Lord _Leon_ to it?

LEON. Marry my Lord I say, I know she once lov'd him.

At least made shew she did, But since tis my Lord _Phylasters_ desire, I'le make a surrender of all the right A father has in her; here take her sir, With all my heart, and heaven give you joy.

KING. Then let us in these nuptuall feastes to hold, Heaven hath decreed, and Fate stands uncontrold.

FINISH.