here in Florence, of a most chaste renown; and this night
he fleshes his will in the spoil of her honour: he hath given
her his monumental ring, and thinks himself [made] in the
unchaste composition.
First Lord. Now, God [delay] our rebellion! as we are
ourselves, what things are we!
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Sec. Lord. Merely our own traitors. And as in the
common course of all treasons, we still see them reveal
themselves, [till] they attain to their abhorred ends, so he