_Rom._ I know it not, but doubt it, these the grounds The seruant of your wife now young _Nouall_, 415 The sonne vnto your fathers Enemy (Which aggrauates my presumption the more) I haue been warnd of, touching her, nay, seene them Tye heart to heart, one in anothers armes, Multiplying kisses, as if they meant 420 To pose Arithmeticke, or whose eyes would Bee first burnt out, with gazing on the others. I saw their mouthes engender, and their palmes Glew’d, as if Loue had lockt them, their words flow And melt each others, like two circling flames, 425 Where chastity, like a Phoenix (me thought) burn’d, But left the world nor ashes, nor an heire. Why stand you silent thus? what cold dull flegme, As if you had no drop of choller mixt In your whole constitution, thus preuailes, 430 To fix you now, thus stupid hearing this? _Cha._ You did not see ’em on my Couch within, Like George a horse-backe on her, nor a bed? _Rom._ Noe. _Cha._ Ha, ha. _Rom._ Laugh yee? eene so did your wife, And her indulgent father. _Cha._ They were wife. 435 Wouldst ha me be a foole? _Rom._ No, but a man. _Cha._ There is no dramme of manhood to suspect, On such thin ayrie circumstance as this Meere complement and courtship. Was this tale The hydeous monster which you so conceal’d? 440 Away, thou curious impertinent And idle searcher of such leane nice toyes. Goe, thou sedicious sower of debate: Fly to such matches, where the bridegroome doubts: He holds not worth enough to counteruaile 445 The vertue and the beauty of his wife. Thou buzzing drone that ’bout my eares dost hum, To strike thy rankling sting into my heart, Whose vemon, time, nor medicine could asswage. Thus doe I put thee off, and confident 450 In mine owne innocency, and desert, Dare not conceiue her so vnreasonable, To put _Nouall_ in ballance against me, An vpstart cran’d vp to the height he has. Hence busiebody, thou’rt no friend to me, 455 That must be kept to a wiues iniury,