Upon thy self.
Aspatia.Thou art some prating fellow,
One that has studied out a trick to talk
And move soft-hearted people; to be kickt,[She kicks him.
Thus to be kickt—[aside] Why should he be so slow
In giving me my death?
Amintor.A man can bear
No more and keep his flesh. Forgive me then,
I would endure yet, if I could. Now show
The spirit thou pretendest, and understand