Act Five, Scene FourEnter Governor, Knights, Del-bosco.
In this, my Countrimen, be rul'd by me,
Have speciall care that no man sally forth
Till you shall heare a Culverin discharg'd
By him that beares the Linstocke, kindled thus;
Then issue out and come to rescue me,
For happily I shall be in distresse,
Or you released of this servitude.
Rather then thus to live as Turkish thrals,
What will we not adventure?
On then, begone.
Farewell grave Governor.