whoe'er

Whoe'er thou art, with reverence treadThese sacred mansions of the dead.

I pray thee to crave hospitality for one night for me from the steward of this house, whoe'er he be.

Whoe'er in peace thou kissest, sickens at that belch of thine.

Him deem I friend right faithful, / whoe'er the same may do.

I think it shows great sense in her, and no small amount of it in you, whoe'er she be.