Die: die for adultery! No:  
 The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly  
 Does lecher in my sight.  
 Let copulation thrive.
King Lear (1605–6) act 4, sc. 6, l. [115]
Die: die for adultery! No:  
 The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly  
 Does lecher in my sight.  
 Let copulation thrive.
King Lear (1605–6) act 4, sc. 6, l. [115]