AND. My heart agrees. Henceforth, ye sovereign cares, State mysteries, false graces, jealous fears, The linings of a crown, forsake my brain: These territories neither are too wide To trouble my content, nor yet too narrow To feed a princely train. TEN. All thanks I render: your will shall guide ours; With treble-twisted love we'll strive to make One soul inform three bodies, keeping still The same affections both in good and ill. Now am I for a hunting-match. Yon thickets Shelter a boar, which spoil's the ploughman's hope: Whose jaws with double sword, whose back is arm'd With bristled pikes; whose fume inflames the air, And foam besnows the trampled corn. This beast I long to see come smoking to a feast. [_Exit_ TENANTIUS. BEL. Here comes my Belgic friend, Landora's servant. What news, Rollano, that thy feet so strive To have precedence of each other? Speak! I read disturbed passions on thy brow. ROL. My trembling heart quivers upon my tongue, That scarce I can with broken sounds vent forth These sad, strange, sudden, dreary, dismal news. A merchant's ship arriv'd tells how the Roman, Having run Gaul quite through with bloody arms, Prepares for you: his navy, rigg'd in bay, Only expects a gale. Farther, they say A pinnace landed from him brings command Either to lose your freedom or your land. CAS. And dares proud Cæsar back our untam'd surges? Dreads he not our sea-monsters, whose wild shapes Their theatres ne'er yet in picture saw? Come, sirs, to arms! to arms! Let speedy posts Summon our petty kings, and muster up Our valorous nations from the north and west. Androgeus, haste you to the Scots and Picts, Two names which now Albania's kingdom share: Entreat their aid, if not for love, yet fear! For new foes should imprint swift-equal fear Through all the arteries of this our isle. Belinus, thy authority must rouse The vulgar troops within thy[271] special charge. Fire [all] the beacons, strike alarums loud: Raise all the country 'gainst this common foe. We'll soon confront him in his full career: This news more moves my choler than my fear. [_Exeunt._ ROLLANO _alone_.