Cymbeline by William Shakespeare
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which may (without contradiction) suffer the report.
It was much like an argument that fell out last night, where each of vs fell in praise of our Country-Mistresses. This Gentleman, at that time vouching (and vpon warrant of bloody affirmation) his to be more Faire, Vertuous, Wise, Chaste, Constant, Qualified, and lesse attemptible then any, the rarest of our Ladies in Fraunce Iach. That Lady is not now liuing; or this Gentlemans opinion by this, worne out Post. She holds her Vertue still, and I my mind Iach. You must not so farre preferre her, 'fore ours of Italy Posth. Being so farre prouok'd as I was in France: I would abate her nothing, though I professe my selfe her Adorer, not her Friend Iach. As faire, and as good: a kind of hand in hand comparison, had beene something too faire, and too good for any Lady in Britanie; if she went before others. I haue seene as that Diamond of yours out-lusters many I haue beheld, I could not beleeue she excelled many: but I haue not seene the most pretious Diamond that is, nor you the Lady Post. I prais'd her, as I rated her: so do I my Stone |
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