_King._ When I heard that you was married to another my Soul sigh’d within me; it mourn’d, it griev’d, I perceiv’d a Tear of Blood to trickle down, and drop from the Bottom of my Heart; then Reason rouz’d within me, with celestial Wings I soar’d, I flew to my Aid aloft, I sigh’d, I bow’d sublime, and wept. _Enter_ Theorbeo _and_ Dologodelmo. _Dolo._ The vanquish’d Traitors are come to appear before your Majesty. _King._ Can you bear to see any thing in distress? _Theo._ I must own my Soul is apt to sympathize. _King._ ’Tis so with me; when I see the Wound of a Man, that Part of me trembles; and thro’ viewing a Cripple, have been seiz’d with Lameness. How Thoughts rise up and plead to strengthen Mercy! telling me I am a Judge, my own Eternal highly honour’d, myself appears before myself, to receive from myself my irrevocable Sentence. _A Shout behind the Scenes. Enter_ Hurlothrumbo, Urlandenny, _and_ Darony. _King._ Here comes _Hurlothrumbo_ in Hieroglyphicks; pray the meaning of this comical Dress? _Hurlo._ ’Tis a dumb Confession of my Guilt, ’tis an Index to my Heart; black and yellow without, wild and foolish within. _King._ ’Tis true; though I have never known a Coward honourable, I have seen a stout Man a Villain; the Love of Gold will overthrow the greatest Heart: thou hast conquer’d a Lion, deceiv’d a Madman, and cunningly escaped from Death, but now—— _Hurlo._ Oh now let me live that I may be all divine, and so out-wit the Devil! _King._ _Darony_, what have you to ask? _Dar._ Life, and Pardon for my Offences. _King._ As the Optick through the Lid discerns the Light; so through the Eye of the Intellect, methinks I see your separate Souls strolling sad through the intricate Windings of _Elysium_: I pity you all as poor unfortunate Men; _Darony_, I will not take from you that Life which Heaven has given, but will give thee Riches to satisfy the Thirst of thy Ambition. Why do you pause? _Dar._ Oh what an Alteration in the Mind! your Generosity is at Wars within, and knocks down Avarice, Cruelty and Pride in me, I am in love with your Greatness, and hate myself; I myself will punish your Offender, [_stabs himself_] Oh! loose me, ’tis not finished. [Dol. _holds him_. _King._ See, is the Wound mortal? _Dol._ ’Tis not, my Lord. _King._ Unarm him, take him hence, he shall not die. _Hurlothrumbo_, so long as thou art cloathed in that like Garment, thou shalt live, thou shalt never appear in Scarlet any more, to deceive Mankind. _Urlandenny_, I remember what good thy Father perform’d in our Family, therefore I will not separate thy Soul from thy Body, but will give thee Liberty.