My Lord, wee come not now to urge the marriage, You sought with such hot suite, of my faire Sister, But to resolve ourselves and all the world Why you retained such mean conceipt of us To slight so solemne and so high a contract With vaine pretext of visions or of dreames.

This short conceipt, that I haue writ of late, To you kinde Father BVBB, I dedicate, Not that I meane heereby (good sir) to teach, For I confesse, your skills beyond my reach:

Twas a trick, A meere conceipt of mirth; thou sha't ha mine.

But he, it seemes, enamour'd of my love, Was glad of that occasion, and I feare Hath turned her womanish conceipt from me.