_Lean_.
But ye do, and burn too,
What killing looks she steals!
_Bar_.
I have you now close,
Now for a Mate.
_Lean_.
You are a blessed man that may so have her.
Oh that I might play with her--
[_knock within_.
_Bar_.
Who's there? I come, you cannot scape me now wife.
I come, I come.
[_knock_.
_Lean_.
Most blessed hand that calls him.
_Bar_.
Play quickly wife.
_Am_.
'Pray ye give leave to think, Sir.
_Enter_ Moor.
_Moor_.
An honest neighbour that dwells hard by, Sir,
Would fain speak with your worship about business.
_Lean_.
The devil blow him off.
_Bar_.
Play.
_Am_.
I will study:
For if you beat me thus, you will still laugh at me--[_knock_.
_Bar_.
He knocks again; I cannot stay. _Leandro_,
'Pray thee come near.
_Lean_.