Scene 17.
Noble Sir, the great Duke of Venice hath sent us to let you know he hath adopted you his Son, and desires your com∣pany.
Pray return the great Duke thanks, and tell him those favours are too great for such a one as I; but if he could, and would adopt me, as Augustus Caesar did Tiberius, and make me master of the whole World; by Heaven I would refuse it, and rather chose to live in a poor Cottage, with my most Noble Lord.
But you must not deny him; Besides, he will have you.
I will dye first, and rather chose to bury my self in my own tears, than build a Throne with ingratitude.
But it is ungratefull to deny the Duke.
O no, but I should be the ingrate of ingratitude, should I leave my Noble Lord, who from a low despised poor mean degree, advanced me to Respect and Dignity:
Whose favours I will keep close in my heart, And from his person I will never part. For though I dye, my soul will still attend, And wait upon him, as his faithfull friend.