and fiends and incubi
That ever infested night and nunneries!
What frenzy now is biting at your brain!
[Before him.
Is she your wife, so to concern your care?
[They face, pale.
Porzia (who sees, and with Bianca comes quickly, winningly down).
Heresy! heresy! truth and heresy!
Are there no other words in all the world
To pour as wine