Preserve your marriage faith: a full increase Of what you wish confirme your happinesse.

No, no; the envious Gods Maligne our happinesse.

"So whilome raised they the puissant brood Of golden-girt Alcmena, for great merite, 380 Out of the dust to which the Oetaean wood Had him consum'd, and spent his vitall spirite, To highest heaven, where now he doth inherite All happinesse in Hebes silver bowre, Chosen to be her dearest paramoure.

In all these losses yet of this we glory, That 'tis thy happinesse that makes us sorry.