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Scena Septima.

Enter Zemes, and the King of Armenia.
Arme.
Wee hate thy brother, therefore lend thee ayde,
'Tis not our dutie to expostulate
Thy right vnto the Crowne, on to your warres,
Thriue in your proiects, I shall joy to see
A quarrell fought twixt Baiazet and mee.
Ile second thy encounters, and we two
Like the two Roman thunder-bolts of warre,
Will with the flashes of our fierie swordes
Keepe their composed rankes, that they shall stand
Agast, to see two Scipioes in one band,

Zemes.
Thankes great Armenian King, and when I am
Wheel'd to that height, which now my brother holdes,
I shall requite these benefits, and vow
That kindnesse, which I can but promise now.

Arm.
Come let's away, our armies are well set,
Ready to march, now tremble Baiazet.

Exeunt