Himself an able purchaser of you,
But in the bargain there must be declar'd
Infinite bounty: otherwise I vow,
By all that's excellent and gracious in you,
I would untenant every hope lodg'd in me,
And yield my self up loves, or your own Martyr.

Erota:

So you shall please us.

Philander:

O you cannot be
So heavenly, and so absolute in all things,
And yet retain such cruel tyranny.

Erota:

I can, I do, I will.

Gonzalo:

She is in her
Moods, and her Tenses: I'le Grammer with you,
And make a trial how I can decline you:
By your leave (great Lady.)

Erota: