Now, Infidel, I Have You On The

Speak Me Fair In Death.

Beshrew The Heart That Makes My Heart To Groan.

A Pox O’ Your Throat, You Bawling, Blasphemous, Incharitable Dog!

And Do As Adversaries Do In Law, Strive Mightily, But Eat And Drink As Friends.

I'll Have No Husband, If You Be Not He.