should be buried in highways out of all sanctified limit, as a
desperate offendress against nature. Virginity breeds mites,
much like a cheese; consumes itself to the very paring, and
so dies with feeding [his] own stomach. Besides, virginity is
peevish, proud, idle, made of self-love, which is the most [inhibited]
sin in the canon. Keep it not; you cannot choose
but lose by 't: out with 't! within [ten year] it will make
itself ten, which is a goodly increase; and the principal
itself not much the worse: away with 't!
Hel. How might one do, sir, to lose it to her own liking?