+Flo.+ Madam, I'll fly. Should I not play my part, I were to blame, Since all my fortune's betted on her game. [_Aside._ Madam, has Octavio the other key Belonging to the tablets? +Por.+ Yes, yes; I pray, make haste. [_Exit +Flora+._ +Cam.+ Cousin, pray, call for Mirabel, and let her Divert us with a song. +Por.+ Who waits there? Page, bid Mirabel come in, and Floridor With his lute, and send in somebody with chairs. +Cam.+ Pray, cousin, let her sing her newest air. +Por.+ What you please. +Cam.+ Tell me, prythee, whose composition was it? +Por.+ Guess, and I'll tell you true. [_They bring in chairs._ +Cam.+ Octavio's? +Por.+ Y' are i' th' right. _Enter +Mirabel+ and +Floridor+._ +Por.+ Mirabel, sing "Mistaken Kindness." +The Song.+[54] _Can Luciamira so mistake, To persuade me to fly? 'Tis cruel-kind for my own sake To counsel me to die; Like those faint souls, who cheat themselves of breath, And die for fear of death._ _Since love's the principle of life, And you the object lov'd, Let's, Luciamira, end this strife, I cease to be remov'd. We know not what they do are gone from hence, But here we love by sense._ _If the Platonics, who would prove Souls without bodies love, Had, with respect, well understood, The passions i' the blood, Th' had suffer'd bodies to have had their part And seated love i' the heart._ [_Exeunt +Mirabel+ and +Floridor+._ +Por.+ What discord there's in music, when the heart, Untun'd by trouble, cannot bear a part! +Cam.+ In vain we seek content in outward things; 'Tis only from within where quiet springs. [_Exeunt._ FOOTNOTES: [39] In this list of characters three very unimportant personages, Mirabel, Floridor, and a Page, are omitted.--_Collier._