Darniello: Tis one thing to be tempted, fragment, another yet to fall. Where among commoner tongues can much talk of “Gene Loves Jezebel” be heard? Or is the judgement of fonder bards an offence which o'erleaps the faults of more partial crowds?





Clown: Nay, the world has forgot about Gene Loves Jezebel.





Darniello: Marry, tell To’t. A most friendly relation seems frequent split where blood runs thin between the flesh.





Clown: s'blood sire! wrong twice: The two main guys are related.





Darniello: Are they split double by petty trifle?





Clown: Nay, but gene is made double by as many demon lovers, at war with one another.





Darniello: By some trick of the bed? Does thou talk completely of nothing? Are they twain?





Clown: Ay sir, now there’s two Genes loving Jezebel, One for each brother!





Darniello: s'Blood! A true Knave!

