Damon. _Love as dull and muddy is, As decaying liquor: Anger sets it on the lees, And refines it by degrees, Till it works the quicker._ Celimena. _Love by quarrels to beget Wisely you endeavour; With a grave physician's wit, Who, to cure an ague fit, Put me in a fever._ Damon. _Anger rouses love to fight, And his only bait is, 'Tis the spur to dull delight, And is but an eager bite, When desire at height is._ Celimena. _If such drops of heat can fall In our wooing weather; If such drops of heat can fall, We shall have the devil and all When we come together._ _Wild._ Your judgment, gentlemen; a man, or a maid? _Bel._ An you make no better harmony after you are married, than you have before, you are the miserablest couple in Christendom. _Wild._ 'Tis no great matter; if I had had a good voice, she would have spoiled it before to-morrow. _Bel._ When Maskall has married Beatrix, you may learn of her. _Mask._ You shall put her life into a lease, then. _Wild._ Upon condition, that when I drop into your house from hunting, I may set my slippers at your door, as a Turk does at a Jew's, that you may not enter. _Theo._ And while you refresh yourself within, he shall wind the horn without. _Mask._ I'll throw up my lease first. _Bel._ Why, thou wouldst not be so impudent, to marry Beatrix for thyself only? _Beat._ For all his ranting and tearing now, I'll pass my word, he shall degenerate into as tame and peaceable a husband, as a civil woman would wish to have. _Enter Don_ MELCHOR, _with a Servant_. _Mel._ Sir---- _Alon._ I know what you would say, but your discovery comes too late now. _Mel._ Why, the ladies are found. _Aur._ But their inclinations are lost, I can assure you. _Jac._ Look you, sir, there goes the game: Your plate-fleet is divided; half for Spain, and half for England. _Theo._ You are justly punished for loving two. _Mel._ Yet I have the comfort of a cast lover: I will think well of myself, and despise my mistresses. [_Exit._ DANCE. _Bel._ Enough, enough; let's end the carnival abed. _Wild._ And for these gentlemen, whene'er they try, May they all speed as soon, and well as I. [_Exeunt._ EPILOGUE.