I am Don Juan Roca. Such revenge
As each would have of me now let him take
As far as our life holds—Don Pedro, who
Gave me that lovely creature for a bride,
And I return him a bloody corpse;
Don Luis, who beholds his bosom's son
Slain by his bosom friend; and you, my lord,
Who, for your favours, might expect a piece
In some far other style than this.
Deal with me as you list; 'twill be a mercy