Dost recollect her ankles? No? I do!
Let’s see—her name. What was the wench’s name?
Has she gone with the other vanities?
Faus. I prithee stop thy tongue. I loved the girl
And she was false to me. My heart died out.
I sickened of the world and woman’s love,
And here sought refuge.
Gott.Oh, for shame! for shame!
To hold the world to be a hollow world
Because one heart has proved a hollow heart!