Act. 2. Sce. 2

To him Prax .

He weares a serious looke still; we may hope
As soon to calme a Tempest with a song,
As soften him. Mas .
Beasts and hard Rockes have both
Been mov'd, and by his Country-man. Let's try.
That we may some way, Sir, expresse our service
Unto you, with intent you may not feele
Bare honour only without the delights,
We have provided you a taste of our
Best Persian Musicke. Crat .
That's an innocent pleasure;
Sphears make it, and Gods heare it. Prax .
Boy come in.