She is mine own, And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
The villany you teach me I shall execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
My chastity's the jewel of our house, bequeathed down from many ancestors.
Gnawing with my teeth my bonds in sunder, I gain'd my freedom.
... I am At war 'twixt will and will not.
The clamorous owl that nightly hoots and wonders At our quaint spirits.