_Lyndar._ The engagement only in my love does lie,
But that's a knot which you can ne'er untie.

_Abdal._ When cities are besieged, and treat to yield,
If there appear relievers from the field,
The flag of parley may be taken down,
Till the success of those without is known;

_Lyndar._ Though Abdelmelech has not yet possest,
Yet I have sealed the treaty in my breast.

_Abdal._ Your treaty has not tied you to a day;
Some chance might break it, would you but delay.
If I can judge the secrets of your heart,
Ambition in it has the greatest part;
And wisdom, then, will shew some difference,
Betwixt a private person, and a prince.

_Lyndar._ Princes are subjects still.--
Subject and subject can small difference bring:
The difference is 'twixt subjects and a king.
And since, sir, you are none, your hopes remove;
For less than empire I'll not change my love.

_Abdal._ Had I a crown, all I should prize in it,
Should be the power to lay it at your feet.

_Lyndar._ Had you that crown, which you but wish, not hope,
Then I, perhaps, might stoop, and take it up.