Step 1 of 6 · Read it through once
Section 570
Passage 1 of 2 · section 570 of 802
1Mal.
2What I beleeue, Ile waile;
3What know, beleeue; and what I can redresse,
4As I shall finde the time to friend: I wil.
5What you haue spoke, it may be so perchance.
6This Tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues,
7Was once thought honest: you haue lou'd him well,
8He hath not touch'd you yet. I am yong, but something