Must answer for your raising? I know her well:
She had her breeding at my father's charge.
A poor physician's daughter [my wife! Disdain]
Rather corrupt me ever!
King. 'Tis [only title] thou disdain'st in her, the which
I can build up. Strange is it, that our bloods,
[Of colour], weight, and heat, pour'd all together,
Would quite confound distinction, yet [stand] off
In differences [so] mighty. If she be
All that is virtuous, save what thou dislikest,