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Worser Alley not further, I will know the reason That speeds thee to this journey. Give me one, a good one; Such I expect, and ever we partly must have Ath S ? pray why to Athens ? you intend not To kick against the world, turn Cynic, Stoic, Or read the Logic Lecture, or become And Ar pagite ; and Judge in causes Touching the Common wealth? for as I take it, The budding of your chin cannot prognosticate So grave and honour, You do: then ( ) if books and love of knowledge Inflame you to this travel, here in Sparta You may as freely study. Not, that Sir? As a father I command thee To acquaint me with the truth What of this? Most certain. All this is no found reason to import me My leave for thy departure. As how pray? You spin out your discourse. Enough (my Orgilus ) enough To Athens I give a full consent: — Alas good Lady — We shall hear from thee often? See Thy Sister comes to give a farewell. And easy motion, I'll promise for her, Orgilus. And I By great Apollo's be mes join in the vow; Not without thy allowance, to bestow her On any living. I, I, Euphrania He has joust grounds direct him: I will prove A father and a brother to thee. Doubt nothing Thy brother will return in safety to us. Our Country speaks by me, who by thy valour, Wisdom and service, shares in this great Actium; Returning thee, in partly of thy endue merits, A general welcome. My Lord, my Lord. Had this sincerity been real once, My Orgilus had not been now vn-wi ed, Nor our lost Sister buried in a Bride bed. Your Uncle here, Armoster knows this truth, For had your father Thrasus lived, but peace Dwell in his graven: I have done. I'm conquered: if E phra Her self admit the motion, let it be so. I doubt not my sons liking. It's granted, Princess, For my partly. Euphrania how are you resolved, (speak freely) In your affections to this Gentleman n? So, so, I know your answer. He shall soon attend Your royal will, great Sir. My Lord. So may the gods protect us. My son preferred by Ithocles! The King hath spoke his mind. How resolve you Touching your sisters marriage? Prophilus Is a deserving, and a hopeful youth. Son, son, I find in thee a harsh condition, No courtesy can win it; it's too rancorous. Since I will have it so? Friend I will have it so Without our ruin by your politic plot , Or Wolf of hatred snarling in your breasts You have a spirit, Sir, have you? a familiar That posts i'th air for your intelligence? Some such Hobgoblin hurried you from Athens, For yet you come unsent for. Sure your business Was soon dispatched, or your mind altered quickly. And I fear Thou hast brought back a worse infection with thee, Infection of my mind; which, as thou sayest, Threatens the desolation of our family. I have been too rough, My duty to my King made me so earnest; Excuse it Orgilus. H e comes Euphranea, with Prophilus and Ithocles. To which my blessing's dded. I thank thee son for this acknowledgemen , It is a sighed of gladness. Beside, most gracious Lord, the pith of Oracles Is to be then digested, when that events Expound their truth, not brought to ligh As uttered; Truth is Child of Time and herein I find no scruple, rather cause of comfort With unity of kingdoms. This morning, gracious Lord. My son, gracious Princess, Whispered some new device, to which these; Revels Should be but usher: wherein I conceive Lord Ithocles and he himself are Actors. Most strange! Fie Orgilus. Confirm thee, noble sorrow, In worthy resolution. Yet if your highness see tle on a choice By your own judgement both allowed and liked of, Sparta may grow in power, and proceed To and increasing height. et not so ripe (My Lord Armoster ) that to to dares to do e Upon the paint smooth persuasion, Which tempts me to breach of faith. You describe A miracle of man. He is.