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 8 Fair Lady, Your sorrows have not been few', 'The Prince now is sick, I suppose 'tis for you; What, is he come home, Sir, that well plenseth me In few days his honoured bride I shall be. Take this diamond ring, and go to him I pray, The Prince will well know it, I dare to say: Then into his chamber with speed he did go; Saying, What is the cause of your languishing so 'Tis love is the cause of my anguish and pair, A Lady I lov'd, but do fear she is slain; Therefore no physician my life now can save, I'll foligw my jewel with tears to the grave. Then he shew'd his diamondring straight in bis view, Which made him to cry, Sir, who gave that to you? Dear Prince, the fair Lady is st my house now, He started up, saying, I'n quite well, I vow. So then to his mother w speed he did go, Saying, some person has been in my chamber, I know Then straight way she gave him account who they were, The Prince sent for them all, who came I declare: And unto the Prince they for mercy did crave, lie said, what you chus'd, you surely shall have; One kang d, one burn'd, and cne drown'd shall be, So this was the sorrowful end of the threc. ThePrince&his Princesswithjcy-soon'd were crown'd, The music dic play, and the trumpers did cound: In triumpli they were wedded, 'twas a jayful day, Then, then was hetime to wash sorrow away, The nex: nens she heard, her old father was dead, Arejren of the country a queen she was made, 12. they bau buth sations to rule and defend, And 90 i Diy tragical comedy end.