090 Talk with a ruffian at her chamber-window;
[091] Who hath indeed, most like a liberal villain,
Confess’d the vile encounters they have had
A thousand times in secret.
[094] D. John. Fie, fie! they are not to be named, my lord,
[095] Not to be spoke of;
There is not chastity enough in language,
[097] Without offence to utter them. Thus, pretty lady,
I am sorry for thy much misgovernment.
Claud. O Hero, what a Hero hadst thou been,