Weeds (cl.)

Cymbeline, [4.3.21-26]. Posthumus. “Therefore, good heavens,/ Hear patiently my purpose: I’ll disrobe me/ Of these Italian weeds and suit myself/ As does a Britain peasant; so I’ll fight/ Against the part I come with; so I’ll die/ For thee, O Imogen.”

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