Thou, Prince, didst ravish all her Virtue from her,
And left her nothing but a desperate sense of Shame,
Which only serv’d to do her self that Justice,
Which I had executed, had she not prevented me.
Fred. In this, upon my Soul, you do me wrong.
Cur. Next, (Oh, how unlike a brave and generous Man!)
Without a Cause, you cast me from your Bosom;
Withdrew the Honour of your promis’d Friendship,
And made me partner in my Sister’s Fate;
Only with this difference, that she