Double Falsehood
Act III, Scene 3
Prospect of a village at a distance.
Roderick
1 - 12
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Julio’s departure thus in secret from me,
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With the long doubtful absence of my brother,
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(Who cannot suffer, but my father feels it)
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Have trusted me with strong suspicions,
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And dreams, that will not let me sleep, nor eat,
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Nor taste those recreations health demands:
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But, like a whirlwind, hither have they snatch’d me,
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Perforce, to be resolv’d. I know my brother
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Had Julio’s father for his host: from him
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Enquiry may befriend me.
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Enter Camillo.
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Old sir, I’m glad
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To ’ve met you thus. What ails the man? Camillo,—
Roderick
14
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Is’t possible, you should forget your friends?
Camillo
15
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Friends! What are those?
Roderick
16
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Why, those that love you, sir.
Camillo
17
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You’re none of those, sure, if you be lord Roderick.
Roderick
18 - 19
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Yes, I am that lord Roderick, and I lie not,
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If I protest, I love you passing well.
Camillo
20 - 21
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You lov’d my son too passing well, I take it:
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One, that believ’d too suddenly his court-creed.
Roderick
22 - 23
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Aside.
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All is not well.
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—Good old man, do not rail.
Camillo
24
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My lord, my lord, you’ve dealt dishonorably.
Roderick
25 - 26
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Good sir, I am so far from doing wrongs
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Of that base strain, I understand you not.
Camillo
27 - 34
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Indeed! You know not neither, o’ my conscience,
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How your most virtuous brother, noble Henriquez,
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(You look so like him, lord, you are the worse for’t;
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Rots upon such dissemblers!) under color
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Of buying coursers, and I know not what,
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Bought my poor boy out of possession
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Ev’n of his plighted faith. Was not this honor?
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And this a constant friend?
Roderick
35
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I dare not say so.
Camillo
36 - 37
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Now you have robb’d him of his love, take all;
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Make up your malice, and dispatch his life too.
Roderick
38
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If you would hear me, sir,—
Camillo
39 - 43
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Your brave old father
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Would have been torn in pieces with wild horses,
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E’er he had done this treachery. On my conscience,
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Had he but dreamt you two durst have committed
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This base, unmanly crime,—
Roderick
44
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Why, this is madness.—
Camillo
45
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I’ve done; I’ve eas’d my heart; now you may talk.
Roderick
46 - 52
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Then as I am a gentleman, believe me,
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(For I will lie for no man) I’m so far
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From being guilty of the least suspicion
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Of sin that way, that fearing the long absence
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Of Julio and my brother might beget
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Something to start at, hither have I travel’d
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To know the truth of you.
Violante
53 - 56
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My servant loiters; sure, he means me well.
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Camillo, and a stranger? These may give me
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Some comfort from their talk. I’ll step aside:
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And hear what fame is stirring.
Roderick
57
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Why this wond’ring?
Camillo
58 - 59
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Can there be one so near in blood as you are
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To that Henriquez, and an honest man?
Roderick
60 - 63
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While he was good, I do confess my nearness;
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But, since his fall from honor, he’s to me
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As a strange face I saw but yesterday,
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And as soon lost.
Camillo
64 - 65
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I ask your pardon, lord;
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I was too rash and bold.
Roderick
66
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No harm done, sir.
Camillo
67 - 68
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But is it possible, you should not hear
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The passage ’twixt Leonora and your brother?
Roderick
69
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None of all this.
Citizen
71 - 72
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I bear you tidings, sir, which I could wish
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Some other tongue deliver’d.
Camillo
73
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Whence, I pray you?
Citizen
74
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From your son, sir.
Camillo
75
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Prithee, where is he?
Citizen
76 - 79
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That’s more than I know now, sir.
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But this I can assure you, he has left
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The city raging mad; heav’n comfort him!
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He came to that curst marriage—the fiends take it!
Camillo
80 - 83
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Prithee, be gone, and bid the bell knoll for me:
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I have had one foot in the grave some time.
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Nay, go, good friend; thy news deserve no thanks.
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How does your lordship?
Roderick
84 - 85
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That’s well said, old man.
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I hope, all shall be well yet.
Camillo
86 - 87
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It had need;
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For ’tis a crooked world. Farewell, poor boy!
Don Bernard
88 - 94
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This comes of forcing women where they hate:
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It was my own sin; and I am rewarded.
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Now I am like an aged oak, alone,
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Left for all tempests. I would cry, but cannot:
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I’m dried to death almost with these vexations.
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Lord! What a heavy load I have within me!
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My heart,—my heart,—my heart—
Camillo
95 - 96
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Has this ill weather
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Met with thee too?
Don Bernard
97
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O wench, that I were with thee!
Camillo
98
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You do not come to mock at me now?
Camillo
100 - 102
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Do not dissemble; thou may’st find a knave
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As bad as thou art, to undo thee too:
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I hope to see that day before I die yet.
Don Bernard
103 - 108
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It needeth not, Camillo; I am knave
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Sufficient to myself. If thou wilt rail,
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Do it as bitterly as thou canst think of;
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For I deserve it. Draw thy sword, and strike me;
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And I will thank thee for’t. I’ve lost my daughter;
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She’s stol’n away; and whither gone, I know not.
Camillo
109 - 114
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She has a fair blessing in being from you, sir.
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I was too poor a brother for your greatness;
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You must be grafted into noble stocks,
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And have your titles rais’d. My state was laugh’d at:
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And my alliance scorn’d. I’ve lost a son too;
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Which must not be put up so.
Roderick
115 - 123
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Hold; be counsel’d.
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You’ve equal losses; urge no farther anger.
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Heav’n, pleas’d now at your love, may bring again,
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And, no doubt, will, your children to your comforts:
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In which adventure my foot shall be foremost.
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And one more will I add, my honor’d father;
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Who has a son to grieve for too, though tainted.
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Let your joint sorrow be as balm to heal
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These wounds of adverse fortune.
Don Bernard
124 - 130
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Come, Camillo,
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Do not deny your love, for charity;
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I ask it of you. Let this noble lord
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Make brothers of us, whom our own cross fates
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Could never join. What I have been, forget;
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What I intend to be, believe and nourish:
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I do confess my wrongs; give me your hand.
Camillo
131
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Heav’n make thee honest—there.
Roderick
132 - 137
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’Tis done like good men.
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Now there rests nought, but that we part, and each
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Take sev’ral ways in quest of our lost friends:
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Some of my train o’er the wild rocks shall wait you.
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Our best search ended, here we’ll meet again,
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And tell the fortunes of our separate travels.
Violante
138 - 149
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I would, your brother had but half your virtue!
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Yet there remains a little spark of hope
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That lights me to some comfort. The match is cross’d;
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The parties separate; and I again
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May come to see this man that has betray’d me;
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And wound his conscience for it: home again
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I will not go, whatever fortune guides me;
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Though ev’ry step I went, I trod upon
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Dangers as fearful and as pale as death.
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No, no, Henriquez; I will follow thee
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Where there is day. Time may beget a wonder.
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Enter a servant.
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O, are you come? What news?
Servant to Violante
150 - 151
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None, but the worst. Your father makes mighty offers yonder
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by a cryer, to any one can bring you home again.
Violante
152
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Art thou corrupted?
Servant to Violante
153
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No.
Violante
154
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Wilt thou be honest?
Servant to Violante
155
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I hope, you do not fear me.
Violante
156 - 158
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Indeed, I do not. Thou hast an honest face;
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And such a face, when it deceives, take heed,
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Is curst of all heav’n’s creatures.
Servant to Violante
159
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I’ll hang first.
Violante
160 - 162
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Heav’n bless thee from that end! I’ve heard a man
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Say more than this; and yet that man was false.
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Thou’lt not be so, I hope.
Servant to Violante
163
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By my life, mistress,—
Violante
164 - 167
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Swear not; I credit thee. But prithee though,
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Take heed, thou dost not fail: I do not doubt thee:
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Yet I have trusted such a serious face,
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And been abused too.
Servant to Violante
168
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If I fail your trust,—
Violante
169 - 171
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I do thee wrong to hold thy honesty
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At distance thus: thou shalt know all my fortunes.
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Get me a shepherd’s habit.
Servant to Violante
172
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Well; what else?
Violante
173 - 174
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And wait me in the evening, where I told thee;
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There thou shalt know my farther ends. Take heed—
Servant to Violante
175
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D’ye fear me still?
Violante
176 - 181
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No; this is only counsel:
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My life and death I have put equally
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Into thy hand: let not rewards, nor hopes,
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Be cast into the scale to turn thy faith.
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Be honest but for virtue’s sake, that’s all;
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He, that has such a treasure, cannot fall.