Away, lest I should change a husband's love,
Into a husband's hate.
Phæ. Thou canst not do it!
Hip. What if I did proclaim to him thy guilt?
What if I said—father! thy wife, my mother,
Hath offered me the love due but to thee,
Hath with a shameless love, and wanton's insolence,
Deemed she could win me to her bed—
Woman, I tell thee—