Paul. I am sorry for't:
All faults I make, when I shall come to know them,
I do repent. Alas! [I have] show'd too much
The rashness of a woman: he is touch'd
To the noble heart. What's gone and what's past help
Should be past grief: do not [receive] affliction
At [my petition;] I beseech [you], rather
Let me be punish'd, that have minded you
Of what you should forget. Now, good my liege,
Sir, royal sir, forgive a foolish woman: