Luc. Pardon, dear madam: ’tis a passing shame
That I, unworthy body as I [am],
Should [censure thus on lovely gentlemen].
20 Jul. Why not on Proteus, as [of] all the rest?
Luc. Then thus,—of many good I think him best.
Jul. Your reason?
Luc. I have no other but a woman’s reason;
I think him so, because I think him so.
I. 2.
25 Jul. And wouldst thou have me cast my love on him?
Luc. Ay, if you thought your love not cast away.