Yet tho’ most chaste, she doth her glory blot,
And wounds her honour, tho’ she kills it not.
When to their husbands they themselves do bind,
Do they not wholly give themselves away?
Or give they but their body, not their mind,
Reserving that, tho’ best, for others’ prey?
No, sure, their thought no more can be their own,
And therefore should to none but one be known.
Then she usurps upon another’s right,
That seeks to be by public language grac’d;