The Winter's Tale (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Winters Tale.
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755I would Land-damne him: be she honor-flaw'd,
¶I haue three daughters: the eldest is eleuen;
¶If this proue true, they'l pay for't. By mine Honor
760To bring false generations: they are co-heyres,
¶And I had rather glib my selfe, then they
¶As you feele doing thus: and see withall
¶The Instruments that feele.
¶We neede no graue to burie honesty,
770There's not a graine of it, the face to sweeten
¶Of the whole dungy-earth.
¶Leo. What? lacke I credit?
¶Lord. I had rather you did lacke then I (my Lord)
¶Vpon this ground: and more it would content me
¶Be blam'd for't how you might.
¶Leo. Why what neede we
¶Commune with you of this? but rather follow
¶Our forcefull instigation? Our prerogatiue
¶Imparts this: which, if you, or stupified,
¶We neede no more of your aduice: the matter,
¶Is all properly ours.
¶You had onely in your silent iudgement tride it,
¶Without more ouerture.
790Leo. How could that be?
¶Either thou art most ignorant by age,
¶Or thou wer't borne a foole: Camillo's flight
¶Added to their Familiarity
795That lack'd sight onely, nought for approbation
¶Made vp to'th deed) doth push-on this proceeding.
¶Yet, for a greater confirmation
¶(For in an Acte of this importance, 'twere
¶To sacred Delphos, to Appollo's Temple,
¶Cleomines and Dion, whom you know
¶Lord. Well done (my Lord.)
¶Then what I know, yet shall the Oracle
810Whose ignorant credulitie, will not
¶Come vp to th' truth. So haue we thought it good
¶Least that the treachery of the two, fled hence,
¶Be left her to performe. Come follow vs,
¶Will raise vs all.
¶Antig. To laughter, as I take it,
¶If the good truth, were knowne.
Exeunt
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Scena Secunda.
820
Enter Paulina, a Gentleman, Gaoler, Emilia.
¶Let him haue knowledge who I am. Good Lady,
¶No Court in Europe is too good for thee,
825You know me, do you not?
¶Gao. For a worthy Lady,
¶And one, who much I honour.
¶Pau. Pray you then,
¶Conduct me to the Queene.
830Gao. I may not (Madam)
¶To see her Women? Any of them? Emilia?
¶To put a-part these your attendants, I
¶Shall bring Emilia forth.
¶Pau. I pray now call her:
¶With-draw your selues.
840Gao. And Madam,
845How fares our gracious Lady?
¶May hold together: On her frights, and greefes
¶(Which neuer tender Lady hath borne greater)
¶She is, something before her time, deliuer'd.
850Pau. A boy?
¶Emil. A daughter, and a goodly babe,
¶Lusty, and like to liue: the Queene receiues
¶Much comfort in't: Sayes, my poore prisoner,
¶I am innocent as you,
¶Becomes a woman best. Ile take't vpon me,
¶If I proue hony-mouth'd, let my tongue blister.
860And neuer to my red-look'd Anger bee
¶The Trumpet any more: pray you (Emilia)
¶Commend my best obedience to the Queene,
¶I'le shew't the King, and vndertake to bee
865Her Aduocate to th' lowd'st. We do not know
¶The silence often of pure innocence
875Acquaint the Queene of your most noble offer,
¶Who, but to day hammered of this designe,
Pau
