'Yet am I guilty of thy honor's wrack; (842)
Yet for thy honour did I entertain him; (843)
Coming from thee, I could not put him back, (844)
For it had been dishonor to disdain him: (845)
Besides, of weariness he did complain him,
And talk'd of virtue: O unlook'd-for evil, (847)
When virtue is profaned in such a devil!