Enter Mariana, and a Boy who sings.
Song.
Take, o, take those lips away,
  that so sweetly were forsworn;
and those eyes, the break of day,
  lights that do mislead the morn:
but my kisses bring again,
    bring again,
seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
    seal'd in vain.

Mari.
Break off thy song, and haste thee quick away;
Here comes a man of comfort, [Exit Boy.] whose advice
Hath often still'd my brawling discontent.— Enter Duke.
I cry you mercy, sir; and well could wish,
You had not found me here so musical:
Let me excuse me,14Q0113 and believe me so,—
My mirth it much displeas'd, but pleas'd my woe.

Duke.
'Tis good: though musick oft hath such a charm,
To make bad, good; and good provoke to harm.

I pray you, tell me, hath any body inquir'd for me here to-day? much upon this time, have I promis'd here to meet.

Mari.

You have not been inquir'd after: I have sat here all the day.

Duke.

I do constantly believe you: the time is come, even now. I shall crave your forbearance a little; may be, I will call upon you anon for some advantage to yourself.

Mari.

I am always bound to you.

Duke.
Very well met, and welcome.

What is the news from this good deputy?

Isab.
He hath a garden circummur'd with brick,
Whose western side is with a vineyard back'd;
And to that vineyard is a planched gate,
That makes his opening with this † bigger key:
This † other doth command a little door,
Which from the vineyard to the garden leads;
There have I made14Q0114 my promise to call on him,
Upon the heavy middle of the night.

Duke.
But shall you on your knowledge find this way?

Isab.
I have ta'n ^note a due and wary note upon't;
With whispering and most guilty diligence,
In action all of precept, he did show me
The way twice o'er.

Duke.
Are there no other tokens
Between you 'greed, concerning her observance?

Isab.
No, none; but only a repair i' the dark;
And that I have possest him, my most stay
Can be but brief: for I have made him know
I have a servant comes with me along,
That stays upon me; whose persuasion is,
I come about my brother.

Duke.
'Tis well born up.
I have not yet made known to Mariana
A word of this:—What ho! within! come forth. Re-enter Mariana.
I pray you, be acquainted with this maid;
She comes to do you good.

Isab.
I do desire the like.

Duke.
Do you persuade yourself that I respect you?

Mari.
Good friar, I know you do, and I have found it.

Duke.
Take then this your companion by the hand,

Who hath a story ready for your ear:
I shall attend your leisure; but make haste,
The vaporous night approaches.

Mari.
Wilt ^note please you walk aside? [Exeunt Women.

Duke.
O place and greatness, millions of false eyes
Are stuck upon thee! volumes of report
Run with these false and most contrarious quests ^note
Upon thy doings! thousand 'scapes ^note of wit
Make thee the father of their idle dream,
And rack thee in their fancies!—Welcome: How agreed? Re-enter Isabell, and Mariana.

Isab.
She'll take the enterprise upon her, father,
If you advise it.

Duke.
It is not my consent,
But my intreaty too.

Isab.
Little have you to say,
When you depart from him, but, soft and low,
Remember now my brother.

Mari.
Fear me not.

Duke.
Nor, gentle daughter, fear you not at all:
He is your husband on a pre-contráct:
To bring you thus together, 'tis no sin;
Sith that the justice of your title to him
Doth flourish the deceit. Come, let us go:
Our corn's to reap; for yet our tilth's to ^note sow. [Exeunt.

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