Of the divorce (5) he'd make.-The heav'ns hold firm
The walls of thy dear Honour; keep unfhak'd
That Temple, thy fair Mind; that thou may'ft ftand
T' enjoy thy banish'd Lord, and this great land!
[Exeunt.

SCENE II.

Changes to a magnificent Bed-chamber; in one part of it, a large trunk.

Imogen is difcovered reading in her bed, a Lady attending.

Imo. WLady. Please you, Madam

HO's there? my woman Helen?

Imo. What hour is it?

Lady. Almoft midnight, Madam.

Imo. I have read three hours then, mine eyes are weak,

Fold down the leaf where I have left. To bed.
Take not away the taper, leave it burning:
And if thou canft awake by four o' th' clock,

I pry'thee, call me. Sleep hath feiz'd me wholly.

[Exit Lady,

To your protection I commend me, Gods;
From Fairies, and the Tempters of the night,
Guard me, 'befeech ye.

[Sleeps

[Iachimo rifes from the trunk. Iach. The crickets fing, and man's o'er-labour'd

fenfe

Repairs itfelf by reft: (6) our Tarquin thus

(7) Did foftly prefs the rufhes, ere he waken'd

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The

In which he is followed by Dr. Warburton.

(6)

our Tarquin] The fpeaker is an Italian. (7) Did foftly prefs the rashes,—] It was the custom in the

time

The chastity he wounded. Cytherea,

How bravely thou becom'ft thy bed! fresh lily,.
And whiter than the sheets! that I might touch,
But kifs, one kifs-rubies unparagon'd,

How dearly they do't!-'tis her breathing, that
Perfumes the chamber thus: the flame o' th' taper
Bows tow'rd her, and would under-peep her lids,
To fee th' inclofed light, now canopy'd

Under thefe windows: (8) white and azure! lac'd
With blue of heav'n's own tinct.- -But my defign's
To note the chamber-I will write all down,
Such, and fuch, pictures-there, the window,-fuch
Th' adornment of her bed-the arras, figures
Why, fuch and fuch-and the contents o' th' ftory-
Ah, but fome natʼral notes about her body,
Above ten thousand meaner moveables,
Would teftify, t' enrich my inventory.

O Sleep, thou ape of Death, lie dull upon her;
And be her fenfe but as a monument,
Thus in a chapel lying!Come off, come off.
[Taking off her bracelet..

As flipp'ry, as the Gordian knot was hard.
"Tis mine; and this will witnefs outwardly,
As ftrongly as the confcience does within,.
To-th' madding of her Lord. On her left breaft
A mole cinque-fpotted, like the crimson drops
I' th' bottom of a cowflip. Here's a voucher,
Stronger than ever law could make: this fecret
Will force him think, I've pick'd the lock; and ta'en
The treasure of her honour. No more-to what end?
Why fhould I write this down, that's rivetted,
Screw'd to my mem'ry? She hath been reading, late,
The tale of Tereus; here the leaf's turn'd down,

time of our authour, to frew chambers with rushes, as we now cover them with carpets. The practice is mentioned in Gaius de Ephemera Britannica.

18) white AND azure! lac'd

WITH blue of heav'n's own tinct.-] We should read,

white with azure lac'd,

THE blue of heav'n's own tine. i. e. the white fkin faced with blue veins..

WARBURTON..
Where