Reading Measure, for Measure — William Shakespeare

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Luc.

'Tis true; I would not, though 'tis my familiar

sin,

With Maids to seeme the Lapwing, and to iest

Tongue, far from heart: play with all Virgins so:

I hold you as a thing en‑skied, and sainted,

By your renouncement, an imortall spirit

And to be talk'd with in sincerity,

As with a Saint.

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