Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iach. Vnlesse thou would'st greeue quickly. This Posthumus,
Iach. Most like a Noble Lord, in loue, and one
Iach. That had a Royall Louer, tooke his hint,
Iach. And (not dispraising whom we prais'd, therein
Iach. He was as calme as vertue) he began
Iach. His Mistris picture, which, by his tongue, being made,
Iach. And then a minde put in't, either our bragges
Iach. Were crak'd of Kitchin‑Trulles, or his description
Iach. Prou'd vs vnspeaking sottes.
Cym. Cym.
Cym. Nay, nay, to'th'purpose.
Iach. Iach.
Iach. Your daughters Chastity, (there it beginnes)
Iach. He spake of her, as Dian had hot dreames,
Iach. And she alone, were cold: Whereat, I wretch
Iach. Made scruple of his praise, and wager'd with him
Iach. Peeces of Gold, 'gainst this, which then he wore
Iach. Vpon his honour'd finger) to attaine
Iach. In suite the place of's bed, and winne this Ring
Iach. By hers, and mine Adultery: he (true Knight)