_Gen._ I am gone Too far now to dissemble: rise, or sure I must kneel with you too: let this one kiss Speak the rest for me: 'tis too much I do, And yet, if chastity would, I could wish more. _Luc._ In overjoying me, you are grown sad; What is it Madam? by ---- There's nothing that's within my nerves (and yet Favour'd by you, I should as much as man) But when you please, now or on all occasions You can think of hereafter, but you may Dispose of at your pleasure. _Gen._ If you break That oath again, you loose me. Yet so well I love you, I shall never put you to't; And yet forget it not: rest satisfied With that you have receiv'd now: there are eyes May be upon us, till the difference Between our friends are ended: I would not Be seen so private with you. _Luc._ I obey you. _Gen._ But let me hear oft from you, and remember I am _Vitellies_ Sister. _Luc._ What's that Madam? _Gen._ Nay nothing, fare you well: who feels loves fire, Would ever ask to have means to desire. [_Exeunt._ _Scæna Tertia._ _Enter_ Assistente, Sayavedra, Anastro, Herald, Attendants. _Assist._ Are they come in? _H[e]r._ Yes. _Assist._ Read the Proclamation, That all the people here assembled may Have satisfaction, what the Kings dear love, In care of the Republick, hath ordained; Attend with silence: read aloud. Herald Reads.