Ambition.
I esteem of your person for your merits sake, and those that have merits, and are worthy, will make no ignoble Sute: wherefore I may grant it before I know it.
Heroick.
My Sute is, to accept of me for your Husband.
Ambition.
I shall not deny to be your Wife.
Enter as to these Couple all the Cabal, as Pleasure, Portrait, Faction, Superbe, Bon' Esprit, Temperance, Matron, Wanton, Excess, Ease, Tranquilli∣tous Peace, Vain-glorious, Censure, Satyrical, Frisk, Sensuality, Busie, Inquisitive, Liberty.
Tranquill.
Well met, Monsieur Heroical, and Madamoiselle Ambition.
Inquisitive.
Now we are all met, how shall we pass the time away?
Pleasure.
Nay rather, how shall we recreate our time?
Vain-glor.
Let us sit and declare what we love or hate.
Superbe.
Shall we declare our love or our hate first?
Heroick.
Nay faith let love close up our discourse.
Ambition.
Then let hate be the Gentleman-Usher.
Bon' Esprit.
She will usher you into foul ways.
Sensuality.
Let her usher us into as foul ways as she will, we will fol∣low her.
Superbe.
I hate poverty: for that dejects the Spirits, and oppresseth the Life.
Satyrical.
I hate falshood: for that deceives my Reason, and blind-folds my Senses.
Bon' Esprit.
I hate a fool, because he obstructs my Understanding, and sets my Brain on the Rack.
Tranquill.
I hate noise, because it disturbs my thoughts, hurts my hearing, and buries sense, reason, and auricular words.
Pleasure.
I hate sickness, because it is a friend to Death.
Vain-glor.
I hate vain follies, because they bring neither content, pleasure, nor profit.
Ambition.
I hate a Court, because it puts Modesty out of countenance, Patience out of humour, and Merit out of favour.
Heroick.
I hate a slavish Peace, because there is no imployment for noble active spirits.
Excess.
I hate truth, because it tells me my faults.
Busie.
I hate truth, because it hinders my search thereof.
Ease.
I hate motion, because therein there is no rest.
Inquisitive.
I hate rest, because it makes no Inquiries.
Temperance.
I hate life, because therein is more pain and trouble than plea∣sure or peace.
Liberty.
I hate restraint, because it inslaves life.
Wanton.
I hate a Nunnery, because it doth not only restrain, but bar out Sex from the sight of men.
Temperance.
Thou lovest men well, that their very sight delights thee.
Censure.
I hate light, because it discovers Lovers.
Faction.
I hate darkness, because it conceals Adulteries.