But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve 70 For daws to peck at. I am not what I am.
IAGO . . .
For when my outward action doth demonstrate 67
The native act and figure of my heart 68
In complement extern, ’tis not long after 69
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve 70
For daws to peck at. I am not what I am. 71
