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“ ‘O thou, who bear’st of man the gest and breast, (an it be manlike thus to draw the sword on a weak girl, because her love imprest his heart, who took her heart and love in ward); respect for these her babes preserve, at least! since it may not her òbscure death retard: Moved be thy pitying soul for them and me, although my faultless fault unmoved thou see!