t 'twas on mine arm--_I kiss'd it.
I hope it has not gone to tell my lord
That I kiss aught but he._
It has been well observed, that our consciousness that the bracelet is
really gone to bear false witness against her, adds an inexpressibly
touching effect to the simplicity and tenderness of the sentiment.
And again, when she opens her bosom to meet the death to which her
husband has doomed her, she finds his letters preserved next her heart
What's here!
The letters of the loyal Leonatus?--
Soft, we'll no defence.
The scene in which Posthumus stakes his ring on the virtue of his wife,
and gives Iachimo permission to tempt her, is taken from the story. The
baseness and folly of such conduct have been justly censured; but
Shakspeare, feeling that Posthumus needed every excuse, has managed the
quarrelling scene between him and Iachimo with the most admirable
skill. The manner in which his high spirit is gradually worked up by the
taunts of this Italian fiend, is contrived with far more probability,
and much less coarseness, than in the original tale. In the end he is
not the challenger, but the challenged; and could hardly (except on a
moral principle, much too refined for those rude times) have declined
the wager without compromising his own courage and his faith in the
honor of Imogen.
IACHIMO.
I durst attempt it against any lady in the world.
POSTHUMUS.
You are a great deal abused in too bold a persuasion; and I
doubt not you sustain what you're worthy of, by your
attempt.
IACHIMO.
What's that?
POSTHUMUS.
A repulse: though your _attempt_, as you call it, deserve
more--a punishment too.
PHILARIO.
Gentlemen, enough of this. It came in too suddenly; let it
die as it was born, and I pray you be better acquainted.
IACHIMO.
Would I had put my estate and my neighbor's on the
approbation of what I have said!
POSTHUMUS.
What lady would you choose to assail?
IACHIMO.
Yours, whom in constancy you think stands so safe
In the interview between Imogen and Iachimo, he does not begin his
attack on her virtue by a direct accusation against Posthumus; but by
dark hints and ha
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