[264] Out, loathed medicine! hated potion, hence!
Her. Do you not jest?
Hel.
265 Yes, sooth; and so do you.
Lys. Demetrius, I will keep my word with thee.
Dem. I would I had your bond, for I perceive
A weak bond holds you: I’ll not trust your word.
Lys. What, should I hurt her, strike her, kill her dead?
270 Although I hate her, I’ll not harm her so.
[271] Her. What, can you do me greater harm than hate?