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IACHIMO
The heaviness and guilt within my bosom Takes off my manhood. I have belied a lady, The Princess of this country, and the air on’t Revengingly enfeebles me; or could this carl, A very drudge of nature’s, have subdu’d me In my profession? Knighthoods and honours borne As I wear mine are titles but of scorn. If that gentry, Britain, go before This lout as he exceeds our lords, the odds Is that we scarce are men, and you are gods.
BELARIUS
Stand, stand! We have th’ advantage of the ground; The lane is guarded; nothing routs us but The villainy of our fears.
BELARIUS
GUIDERIUS and ARVIRAGUS. Stand, stand, and fight!
LUCIUS
Away, boy, from the troops, and save thyself; For friends kill friends, and the disorder’s such As war were hoodwink’d.
IACHIMO
their fresh supplies.
LUCIUS
It is a day turn’d strangely. Or betimes Let’s reinforce or fly.