[yet] 'tis a withered pear: will you any thing with it?
Hel. [Not] my virginity yet....
There [shall] your master have a thousand loves,
[A mother] and a mistress and a friend,
[A phœnix, captain] and an enemy,
A guide, a goddess, and a sovereign,
A counsellor, a traitress, and a dear;
His [humble] ambition, proud humility,
His jarring concord, and his discord dulcet,