Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Troy. This is not she: O madnesse of discourse!
Troy. That cause lets vp, with, and against thy selfe
Troy. By soule authoritie: where reason can reuolt
Troy. Without perdition, and losse assume all reason,
Troy. Without reuolt. This is, and is not Cressid:
Troy. Within my soule, there doth conduce a fight
Troy. Of this strange nature, that a thing inseperate,
Troy. Diuides more wider then the skie and earth:
Troy. And yet the spacious bredth of this diuision,
Troy. Admits no Orifex for a point as subtle,
Troy. As Ariachnes broken woofe to enter:
Troy. Instance, O instance! strong as Plutoes gates:
Troy. Cressid is mine, tied with the bonds of heauen;
Troy. Instance, O instance, strong as heauen it selfe:
Troy. The bonds of heauen are slipt, dissolu'd, and loos'd,
Troy. And with another knot fiue finger tied,
Troy. The fractions of her faith, ort s of her loue:
Troy. The fragments, scraps, the bits, and greazie reliques,
Troy. Of her ore‑eaten faith, are bound to Diomed
Vlis. Vlis.