“Yes, Don Alfonso! husband now no more,
If ever you indeed deserved the name,
Is ’t worthy of your years?—you have threescore—
Fifty, or sixty, it is all the same—
Is ’t wise or fitting, causeless to explore
For facts against a virtuous woman’s fame?
Ungrateful, perjured, barbarous Don Alfonso,
How dare you think your lady would go on so?