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The violets, cowslips, and the primroses
               Bear to my closet. Fare thee well, Pisanio;
               Think on my words.
                                                                             [Exeunt Queen and Ladies.]



              PISANIO
                               And shall do: [85]

               But when to my good lord I prove untrue,
               I’ll choke myself: there’s all I’ll do for you.
                                                                                                          [Exit.]




                                                   Scene VII           IT


                                                   Enter Imogen alone.



              IMOGEN
               A father cruel, and a step-dame false,
               A foolish suitor to a wedded lady,

               That hath her husband banish’d: − O, that husband,
               My supreme crown of grief! and those repeated
               Vexations of it! Had I been thief-stolen, [5]
               As my two brothers, happy: but most miserable
               Is the desire that’s glorious. Bless’d be those,

               How mean soe’er, that have their honest wills,
               Which seasons comfort. − Who may this be? Fie!


                                              Enter Pisanio and Iachimo.



              PISANIO
               Madam, a noble gentleman of Rome, [10]
               Comes from my lord with letters.



              IACHIMO

                               Change you, madam:
               The worthy Leonatus is in safety,
               And greets your highness dearly.
                                                                                         [Presents a letter.]
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