Cymbeline (Folio 1, 1623)
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Actus Quintus. Scena Prima.
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Enter Posthumus alone.
¶For wrying but a little? Oh Pisanio,
¶Euery good Seruant do's not all Commands:
¶No Bond, but to do iust ones. Gods, if you
2865Should haue 'tane vengeance on my faults, I neuer
¶The noble Imogen, to repent, and strooke
¶Me (wretch) more worth your Vengeance. But alacke,
2870To haue them fall no more: you some permit
¶And make them dread it, to the dooers thrift.
¶But Imogen is your owne, do your best willes,
¶And make me blest to obey. I am brought hither
2875Among th'_Italian Gentry, and to fight
¶Against my Ladies Kingdome: 'Tis enough
¶That (Britaine) I haue kill'd thy Mistris: Peace,
¶Ile giue no wound to thee: therefore good Heauens,
¶As do's a Britaine Pezant: so Ile fight
¶For thee (O Imogen) euen for whom my life
¶Is euery breath, a death: and thus, vnknowne,
2885Pittied, nor hated, to the face of perill
¶My selfe Ile dedicate. Let me make men know
¶More valour in me, then my habits show.
Exit.
