Cymbeline by William Shakespeare
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[Enter PISANIO and IACHIMO.] PISANIO. Madam, a noble gentleman of Rome Comes from my lord with letters. IACHIMO. Change you, madam? The worthy Leonatus is in safety And greets your Highness dearly. [Presents a letter] IMOGEN. Thanks, good sir; You're kindly welcome. IACHIMO. [Aside.] All of her that is out of door most rich! If she be furnish'd with a mind so rare, She is alone, the Arabian bird, and I Have lost the wager. Boldness be my friend! Arm me, audacity, from head to foot! Or, like the Parthian, I shall flying fight; Rather, directly fly. |
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