The Tragedie of Cymbeline

Section 917

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Section 917

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1Iach.
2Your daughters Chastity, (there it beginnes)
3He spake of her, as Dian had hot dreames,
4And she alone, were cold: Whereat, I wretch
5Made scruple of his praise, and wager'd with him
6Peeces of Gold, 'gainst this, which then he wore
7Vpon his honour'd finger) to attaine
8In suite the place of's bed, and winne this Ring