_Rut._ Let me first fall Before your feet, and on them pay the duty I owe your goodness; next all blessings to you, And Heaven restore the joyes I have bereft you, With full increase hereafter, living be The Goddess stil'd of Hospitalitie. _Actus Tertius. Scena Prima._ _Enter Leopold, and Zenocia._ _Leo._ Fling off these sullen clouds, you are enter'd now Into a house of joy and happiness, I have prepar'd a blessing for ye. _Zen._ Thank ye, my state would rather ask a curse. _Leo._ You are peevish And know not when ye are friended, I have us'd those means, The Lady of this house, the noble Lady, Will take ye as her own, and use ye graciously: Make much of what you are, Mistris of that beautie, And expose it not to such betraying sorrows, When ye are old, and all those sweets hang wither'd, _Enter_ Servant. Then sit and sigh. _Zen._ My _Autumn_ is not far off. _Leo._ Have you told your Lady? _Ser._ Yes Sir, I have told her Both of your noble service, and your present, Which she accepts. _Leo._ I should be blest to see her. _Ser._ That now you cannot doe: she keeps the Chamber Not well dispos'd; and has denied all visits, The maid I have in charge to receive from ye, So please you render her. _Leo._ With all my service, But fain I would have seen. _Ser._ 'Tis but your patience; No doubt she cannot but remember nobly. _Leo._ These three years I have lov'd this scornfull Lady, And follow'd her with all the truth of service, In all which time, but twice she has honour'd me With sight of her blest beauty: when you please Sir, You may receive your charge, and tell your Lady; A Gentleman whose life is only dedicated To her commands, kisses her beauteous hands; And Faire-one, now your help, you may remember The honest courtesies, since you are mine, I ever did your modestie: you shall be near her, And if sometimes you name my service to her, And tell her with what nobleness I love her, 'Twill be a gratitude I shall remember. _Zen._ What in my poor power lyes, so it be honest. _Leo._ I ask no more. _Ser._ You must along with me (Fair.) _Leo._ And so I leave you two: but a fortune Too happy for my fate: you shall enjoy her. _Scena Secunda._ _Enter Zabulon and Servants._ _Zab._ Be quick, be quick, out with the banquet there, These scents are dull; cast richer on, and fuller; Scent every place, where have you plac'd the musick? _Ser._ Here they stand ready Sir. _Zab._ 'Tis well, be sure The wines be lusty, high, and full of Spirit, And Amber'd all. _Ser._ They are. _Zab._ Give fair attendance. In the best trim, and state, make ready all. I shall come presently again. [_Banquet set forth. Exit._ _2 Ser._ We shall Sir, What preparation's this? Some new device My Lady has in hand. _1 Ser._ O, prosper it As long as it carries good wine in the mouth, And good meat with it, where are all the rest? _2 Ser._ They are ready to attend. [_Musick._ _1 Ser._ Sure some great person, They would not make this hurry else.