49
“ ‘And, if, aggrievèd Dames! ye hold it meet I’ll send my Heralds speaking in your name, while let your letters, courteous and discreet, declare your insult, and bewail your shame. Eke on your side, with pretty phrases sweet, and soft caresses, let each injured Dame temper her tears, and venture I to say you shall strong succour see and steadfast stay.’