Brag. niards Rapier: The first and second cause will not serue
Brag. regards not; his disgrace is to be called Boy, but his
Brag. glorie is to subdue men. Adue Valour, rust Rapier, bee
Brag. still Drum, for your manager is in loue; yea hee loueth.
Brag. Assist me some extemporall god of Rime, for I am sure I
Brag. shall turne Sonnet. Deuise Wit, write Pen, for I am for
Brag. Enter the Princesse of France, with three attending Ladies,