Free. Marry, will I, forsooth!
Fra. Will you marry, forsooth?
Free. Do not turn witch before thy time.— 100
With all my heart, sir, you will stay.
Mal. I am no whit myself. Video meliora proboque,
But raging lust my fate all strong doth move;
The gods themselves cannot be wise and love.
Free. Your wishes to you!
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Mal. Beauty entirely choice—
Fra. Pray ye prove a man of fashion, and neglect the neglected.
Mal. Can such a rarity be neglected?—can there be measure or sin in loving such a creature?
Fra. O min poor forsaken heart! 110