BOSOLA
Sure I did hear a woman shriek: list, ha! And the sound came, if I receiv’d it right, From the duchess’ lodgings. There’s some stratagem To their several wards: I must have part of it; My intelligence will freeze else. List, again! It may be ’twas the melancholy bird, Best friend of silence and of solitariness, The owl, that screamed so. —Ha!…
