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DEath, whom have I married here? mine own Whore.
With whom else should ye marry, speak your conscience, will ye transgresse the Law of armes, that ev•••• rewards the Souldier with his owne sins?
Devills rather.
Ye had my Maidenhead, my Youth, my Sweet∣nesse, is it not justice then?
Well I see it must be, but by this hand Ile hang a Lock upon thee.
You shall not need, my honesty shall do it.
If there be Warres in all the world—
Ile with you, for ye know I have been a souldier. Come, curse on, but tis so no purpose.