A Select Collection of Old English Plays
“ Pithias. For that virtue which yet to you is unknown. Dionysius. Eubulus, what shall I do? I would despatch this Damon fain,But this foolish fellow so chargeth me, that I may not call back my word again. Eubulus. The reverent majesty of a king stands chiefly in keeping his promise.What you have said this whole court beareth witness,Save your honour, whatsoever you do. Dionysius. For saving mine honour, I must forbear my will: go to.Pithias, seeing thou tookest me at my word, take Damon to thee:For two months he is thine: unbind him, I set him free ”
