WILLIAM.
Mariana, here I swear to thee by heaven,
And by the honour that I bear to Arms,
Never to seek or crave at hands of thee
The spoil of honourable chastity,
Until we do attain the English coast,
Where thou shalt be my right espoused Queen.

BLANCH.
In hope your oath proceedeth from your heart,
Let's leave the Court, and betake us to his power
That governs all things to his mighty will,
And will reward the just with endless joy,
And plague the bad with most extreme annoy.

WILLIAM.
Lady, as little tarriance as we may,
Lest some misfortune happen by the way.

[Exit Blanch and William.]


SCENE IV.

Manchester. The Mill.

[Enter the Miller, his man Trotter, and Manville.]


MILLER.