[220] Why, then we rack the value, then we find
The virtue that possession would not show us
[222] Whiles it was ours. So will it fare with Claudio:
When he shall hear she died upon his words,
[224] The idea of her life shall sweetly creep
225 Into his study of imagination;
And every lovely organ of her life
Shall come apparell’d in more precious habit,
[228] More moving-delicate and full of life,
Into the eye and prospect of his soul,