Have I seen beauty such as yours, or grace More worthy of a crown. (To Melissa) To you, my lady, Melissa I bow with most respectful homage. Surely The goddess Heré has not left the earth While you are here, I humbly take my leave For the present of your Highness with a thousand Obeisances, and to your gracious father Humbly I bend the knee. My Lord Asander, I do attend your Highness. Mel. What a man! What noble manners! What a polished air! How poor to such a courtier our rude Court And humble manners show! Asan. Good Megacles, 44 44 Get me to my chamber—quick, ere I o'erpass
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