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The Winter's Tale (Folio 1, 1623)
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286The Winters Tale.
1137The truth of this appeare: Prepare you Lords,
1138Summon a Session, that we may arraigne
1142My heart will be a burthen to me. Leaue me,
1143And thinke vpon my bidding. Exeunt.
1144Actus Tertius. Scoena Prima.
1145Enter Cleomines and Dion.
1148The common prayse it beares.
1152Of the graue Wearers. O, the Sacrifice,
1153How ceremonious, solemne, and vn-earthly
1154It was i'th' Offring?
1156And the eare-deaff'ning Voyce o'th' Oracle,
1158That I was nothing.
1159Dio. If th' euent o'th' Iourney
1162The time is worth the vse on't.
1163Cleo. Great Apollo
1165So forcing faults vpon Hermione,
1166I little like.
1167Dio. The violent carriage of it
1169(Thus by Apollo's great Diuine seal'd vp)
1173Scoena Secunda.
1174Enter Leontes, Lords, Officers: Hermione (as to her
1175Triall) Ladies: Cleomines, Dion.
1178The Daughter of a King, our Wife, and one
1179Of vs too much belou'd. Let vs be clear'd
1182Euen to the Guilt, or the Purgation:
1183Produce the Prisoner.
1198The testimonie on my part, no other
1200To say, Not guiltie: mine Integritie
1202Be so receiu'd. But thus, if Powres Diuine
1203Behold our humane Actions (as they doe)
1204I doubt not then, but Innocence shall make
1206Tremble at Patience. You (my Lord) best know
1208Hath beene as continent, as chaste, as true,
1209As I am now vnhappy; which is more
1210Then Historie can patterne, though deuis'd,
1211And play'd, to take Spectators. For behold me,
1212A Fellow of the Royall Bed, which owe
1213A Moitie of the Throne: a great Kings Daughter,
1214The Mother to a hopefull Prince, here standing
1215To prate and talke for Life, and Honor, fore
1216Who please to come, and heare. For Life, I prize it
1217As I weigh Griefe (which I would spare:) For Honor,
1218'Tis a deriuatiue from me to mine,
1219And onely that I stand for. I appeale
1220To your owne Conscience (Sir) before Polixenes
1221Came to your Court, how I was in your grace,
1222How merited to be so: Since he came,
1223With what encounter so vncurrant, I
1224Haue strayn'd t' appeare thus; if one iot beyond
1225The bound of Honor, or in act, or will
1226That way enclining, hardned be the hearts
1227Of all that heare me, and my neer'st of Kin
1228Cry fie vpon my Graue.
1229Leo. I ne're heard yet,
1230That any of these bolder Vices wanted
1233Her. That's true enough,
1234Though 'tis a saying (Sir) not due to me.
1235Leo. You will not owne it.
1237Which comes to me in name of Fault, I must not
1238At all acknowledge. For Polixenes
1239(With whom I am accus'd) I doe confesse
1240I lou'd him, as in Honor he requir'd:
1241With such a kind of Loue, as might become
1242A Lady like me; with a Loue, euen such,
1243So, and no other, as your selfe commanded:
1244Which, not to haue done, I thinke had been in me
1245Both Disobedience, and Ingratitude
1248That it was yours. Now for Conspiracie,
1250For me to try how: All I know of it,
1251Is, that Camillo was an honest man;
1252And why he left your Court, the Gods themselues
1253(Wotting no more then I) are ignorant.
1254Leo. You knew of his departure, as you know
1255What you haue vnderta'ne to doe in's absence.
Her. Sir