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sir, you are one of those that will not 122 serve God if the devil bid you.
[Judge me the world, if ’tis not gross in sense 91 That thou hast practiced on her with foul charms, 92 Abused her delicate youth with drugs or minerals 93 That weakens motion. I’ll have ’t disputed on.
I will a round unvarnished tale deliver 106 Of my whole course of love—what drugs, what 107 charms, 108 What conjuration, and what mighty magic 109 (For such proceeding I am charged withal) 110 I won his daughter.
My noble father, 208 I do perceive here a divided duty. 209 To you I am bound for life and education. 210 My life and education both do learn me 211 How to respect you. You are the lord of duty. 212 I am hitherto your daughter. But here’s my 213 husband. 214 And so much duty as my mother showed 215 To you, preferring you before her father, 216 So much I challenge that I may profess 217 Due to the Moor my lord.
When remedies are past, the griefs are ended 232 By seeing the worst, which late on hopes depended. 233 To mourn a mischief that is past and gone 234 Is the next way to draw new mischief on. 235 What cannot be preserved when fortune takes, 236 Patience her injury a mock’ry makes. 237 The robbed that smiles steals something from the 238 thief; 239 He robs himself that spends a bootless grief. 240
Hell and night 446 Must bring this monstrous birth to the world’s light. 447
Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have 281 lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part of 282 myself, and what remains is bestial. My reputation, 283 Iago, my reputation!
Reputation is an idle and 287 most false imposition, oft got without merit and lost 288 without deserving. You have lost no reputation at 289 all, unless you repute yourself such a loser.

