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Twelfth Night (Folio 1, 1623)
655Scaena Secunda.
656Enter Viola and Maluolio, at seuerall doores.
658liuia?
660riu'd but hither.
662haue saued mee my paines, to haue taken it away your
665thing more, that you be neuer so hardie to come againe
667of this: receiue it so.
668Vio. She tooke the Ring of me, Ile none of it.
671ping for, there it lies, in your eye: if not, bee it his that
673Vio. I left no Ring with her: what meanes this Lady?
674Fortune forbid my out-side haue not charm'd her:
675She made good view of me, indeed so much,
676That me thought her eyes had lost her tongue,
680None of my Lords Ring? Why he sent her none;
681I am the man, if it be so, as tis,
682Poore Lady, she were better loue a dreame:
684Wherein the pregnant enemie does much.
686In womens waxen hearts to set their formes:
687Alas, O frailtie is the cause, not wee,
689How will this fadge? My master loues her deerely,
692What will become of this? As I am man,
694As I am woman (now alas the day)
696O time, thou must vntangle this, not I,
697It is too hard a knot for me t'vnty.