Scene 37.
Now Lady Amorous, is your mind a Mirtel-grove, and your thoughts Nightingals to entertain the Idea of your Adonas.
Her discovery hath proved the boar that kill'd him; but I desire much to be army Adonas Funeral, which is the Lady Orphants wed∣ding.
I am acquainted with some of the Lord Singularity's Cap∣tains and Officers, and I will speak to some of them to speak to the Lord Singularity to invite us.
I pray do, for since my Adonas is dead, I will strive to in∣amour Mars, which is the Lord Singularity himself.
Faith, that is unfriendly done, for I have laid my designs for himself.
I fear both of our designs may come to nothing, he is so inamoured with his own She-Page, or female Son.