Thou hast a Voice enough alone to conquer.
Alb. Fool, Antonio! Aside.
Ant. Come, wilt thou undertake it once again?
Alb. I would not.
Ant. I am resolv’d to get this tryal made,
And if thou dost refuse thy Amity,
I’ll try a Friend more willing, though less faithful;
With thee my Wife and Honour too are safe,
For should she yield, and I by that were lost,
’Twere yet some ease,