The Winter's Tale (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Winters Tale.
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¶Were I the Ghost that walk'd, Il'd bid you marke
¶Her eye, and tell me for what dull part in't
2805Should rift to heare me, and the words that follow'd,
¶Should be, Remember mine.
¶Leo. Starres, Starres,
¶And all eyes else, dead coales: feare thou no Wife;
¶Ile haue no Wife, Paulina.
¶Neuer to marry, but by my free leaue?
¶Cleo. You tempt him ouer-much.
¶As like Hermione, as is her Picture,
¶Affront his eye.
¶Cleo. Good Madame, I haue done.
¶Paul. Yet if my Lord will marry: if you will, Sir;
2820No remedie but you will: Giue me the Office
¶To see her in your armes.
2825Leo. My true Paulina,
¶Paul. That
¶Shall be when your first Queene's againe in breath:
¶Neuer till then.
2830
Enter a Seruant.
¶To your high presence.
2835Leo. What with him? he comes not
¶'Tis not a Visitation fram'd, but forc'd
¶By need, and accident. What Trayne?
2840Ser. But few,
¶And those but meane.
¶That ere the Sunne shone bright on.
2845Paul. Oh Hermione,
2850Is colder then that Theame: she had not beene,
¶Nor was not to be equall'd, thus your Verse
¶Flow'd with her Beautie once; 'tis shrewdly ebb'd,
¶Ser. Pardon, Madame:
2855The one, I haue almost forgot (your pardon:)
¶The other, when she ha's obtayn'd your Eye,
¶Will haue your Tongue too. This is a Creature,
¶Would she begin a Sect, might quench the zeale
2860Of who she but bid follow.
¶Paul. How? not women?
¶More worth then any Man: Men, that she is
¶The rarest of all Women.
2865Leo. Goe Cleomines,
¶Bring them to our embracement. Still 'tis strange,
Exit.
¶Paul. Had our Prince
2870(Iewell of Children) seene this houre, he had payr'd
¶Well with this Lord; there was not full a moneth
¶Betweene their births.
¶He dyes to me againe, when talk'd-of: sure
¶Will bring me to consider that, which may
¶
Enter Florizell, Perdita, Cleomines, and others.
¶Your Mother was most true to Wedlock, Prince,
2880For she did print your Royall Father off,
¶Conceiuing you. Were I but twentie one,
¶Your Fathers Image is so hit in you,
¶(His very ayre) that I should call you Brother,
2885By vs perform'd before. Most dearely welcome,
¶I lost a couple, that 'twixt Heauen and Earth
¶Might thus haue stood, begetting wonder, as
¶You (gracious Couple) doe: and then I lost
2890(All mine owne Folly) the Societie,
¶Amitie too of your braue Father, whom
¶Once more to looke on him.
¶Flo. By his command
2895Haue I here touch'd Sicilia, and from him
¶Giue you all greetings, that a King (at friend)
¶Can send his Brother: and but Infirmitie
2900The Lands and Waters, 'twixt your Throne and his,
¶Measur'd, to looke vpon you; whom he loues
¶And those that beare them, liuing.
¶Leo. Oh my Brother,
2905(Good Gentleman) the wrongs I haue done thee, stirre
¶(So rarely kind) are as Interpreters
¶As is the Spring to th' Earth. And hath he too
2910Expos'd this Paragon to th' fearefull vsage
¶(At least vngentle) of the dreadfull Neptune,
¶Th' aduenture of her person?
¶Flo. Good my Lord,
2915She came from Libia.
¶Leo. Where the Warlike Smalus,
¶That Noble honor'd Lord, is fear'd, and lou'd?
¶From thence: from him, whose Daughter
2920His Teares proclaym'd his parting with her: thence
¶(A prosperous South-wind friendly) we haue cross'd,
¶To execute the Charge my Father gaue me,
¶I haue from your Sicilian Shores dismiss'd;
2925Who for Bohemia bend, to signifie
¶But my arriuall, and my Wifes, in safetie
¶Here, where we are.
2930Purge all Infection from our Ayre, whilest you
¶Doe Clymate here: you haue a holy Father,
(So
