The Tragedie of Cymbeline

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Section 468

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1Imo.
2Why, I must dye:
3And if I do not by thy hand, thou art
4No Seruant of thy Masters. Against Selfe‑slaughter,
5There is a prohibition so Diuine,
6That crauens my weake hand: Come, heere's my heart:
7Something's a‑foot: Soft, soft, wee'l no defence,
8Obedient as the Scabbard. What is heere,