Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iach. The knowledge of your Mistris home, I grant
Iach. We were to question farther; but I now
Iach. Professe my selfe the winner of her Honor,
Iach. Together with your Ring; and not the wronger
Iach. Of her, or you hauing proceeded but
Iach. By both your willes.
Post. Post.
Post. If you can mak't apparent
Post. That you haue tasted her in Bed; my hand,
Post. And Ring is yours. If not, the foule opinion
Post. You had of her pure Honour; gaines, or looses,
Post. Your Sword, or mineor Masterlesse leaue both
Post. To who shall finde them.
Iach. Iach.
Iach. Sir, my Circumstances
Iach. Being so nere the Truth, as I will make them,
Iach. Must first induce you to beleeue; whose strength
Iach. I will confirme with oath, which I doubt not
Iach. You'l
Iach. The Tragedie of Cymbeline.