Proclaimed a [strumpet]: with immodest hatred
The child-bed privilege denied, which 'longs
To women of all fashion; lastly, hurried
Here to this place, i' the open air, before
I have got strength of [limit]. Now, my liege,
Tell me what blessings I have here alive,
That I should fear to die? Therefore proceed.
But yet hear this; mistake me not; [no life],
I prize it not a straw, but for mine honour,
Which I would free, if I shall be condemn'd