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- 1 Enter Leontes, Cleomenes, Dion, Paulina and others.
- 2 CLEOMENES
- 3 Sir, you have done enough, and have perform’d
- 4 A saint-like sorrow: no fault could you make
- 5 Which you have not redeem’d; indeed, paid down
- 6 More penitence than done trespass: at the last,
- 7 Do as the heavens have done, forget your evil;
- 8 With them, forgive yourself.
- 9 LEONTES.
- 10 Whilst I remember
- 11 Her and her virtues, I cannot forget
- 12 My blemishes in them; and so still think of
- 13 The wrong I did myself: which was so much
- 14 That heirless it hath made my kingdom, and
- 15 Destroy’d the sweet’st companion that e’er man
- 16 Bred his hopes out of.
- 17 PAULINA.
- 18 True, too true, my lord.
- 19 If, one by one, you wedded all the world,
- 20 Or from the all that are took something good,
- 21 To make a perfect woman, she you kill’d
- 22 Would be unparallel’d.
- 23 LEONTES.
- 24 I think so. Kill’d!
- 25 She I kill’d! I did so: but thou strik’st me
- 26 Sorely, to say I did: it is as bitter
- 27 Upon thy tongue as in my thought. Now, good now,
- 28 Say so but seldom.
- 29 CLEOMENES
- 30 Not at all, good lady.
- 31 You might have spoken a thousand things that would
- 32 Have done the time more benefit and grac’d
- 33 Your kindness better.
- 34 PAULINA.
- 35 You are one of those
- 36 Would have him wed again.
- 37 DION.
- 38 If you would not so,
- 39 You pity not the state, nor the remembrance
- 40 Of his most sovereign name; consider little
- 41 What dangers, by his highness’ fail of issue,
- 42 May drop upon his kingdom, and devour
- 43 Incertain lookers-on. What were more holy
- 44 Than to rejoice the former queen is well?
- 45 What holier than, for royalty’s repair,
- 46 For present comfort, and for future good,
- 47 To bless the bed of majesty again
- 48 With a sweet fellow to ’t?
- 49 PAULINA.
- 50 There is none worthy,
- 51 Respecting her that’s gone. Besides, the gods
- 52 Will have fulfill’d their secret purposes;
- 53 For has not the divine Apollo said,
- 54 Is ’t not the tenor of his oracle,
- 55 That king Leontes shall not have an heir
- 56 Till his lost child be found? Which that it shall,
- 57 Is all as monstrous to our human reason
- 58 As my Antigonus to break his grave
- 59 And come again to me; who, on my life,
- 60 Did perish with the infant. ’Tis your counsel
- 61 My lord should to the heavens be contrary,
- 62 Oppose against their wills. [_To Leontes._] Care not for issue;
- 63 The crown will find an heir. Great Alexander
- 64 Left his to th’ worthiest; so his successor
- 65 Was like to be the best.
- 66 LEONTES.
- 67 Good Paulina,
- 68 Who hast the memory of Hermione,
- 69 I know, in honour, O that ever I
- 70 Had squar’d me to thy counsel! Then, even now,
- 71 I might have look’d upon my queen’s full eyes,
- 72 Have taken treasure from her lips,—
- 73 PAULINA.
- 74 And left them
- 75 More rich for what they yielded.
- 76 LEONTES.
- 77 Thou speak’st truth.
- 78 No more such wives; therefore, no wife: one worse,
- 79 And better us’d, would make her sainted spirit
- 80 Again possess her corpse, and on this stage,
- 81 (Where we offenders now appear) soul-vexed,
- 82 And begin “Why to me?”
- 83 PAULINA.
- 84 Had she such power,
- 85 She had just cause.
- 86 LEONTES.
- 87 She had; and would incense me
- 88 To murder her I married.
- 89 PAULINA.
- 90 I should so.
- 91 Were I the ghost that walk’d, I’d bid you mark
- 92 Her eye, and tell me for what dull part in ’t
- 93 You chose her: then I’d shriek, that even your ears
- 94 Should rift to hear me; and the words that follow’d
- 95 Should be “Remember mine.”
- 96 LEONTES.
- 97 Stars, stars,
- 98 And all eyes else dead coals! Fear thou no wife;
- 99 I’ll have no wife, Paulina.
- 100 PAULINA.
- 101 Will you swear
- 102 Never to marry but by my free leave?
- 103 LEONTES.
- 104 Never, Paulina; so be bless’d my spirit!
- 105 PAULINA.
- 106 Then, good my lords, bear witness to his oath.
- 107 CLEOMENES
- 108 You tempt him over-much.
- 109 PAULINA.
- 110 Unless another,
- 111 As like Hermione as is her picture,
- 112 Affront his eye.
- 113 CLEOMENES
- 114 Good madam,—
- 115 PAULINA.
- 116 I have done.
- 117 Yet, if my lord will marry,—if you will, sir,
- 118 No remedy but you will,—give me the office
- 119 To choose you a queen: she shall not be so young
- 120 As was your former, but she shall be such
- 121 As, walk’d your first queen’s ghost, it should take joy
- 122 To see her in your arms.
- 123 LEONTES.
- 124 My true Paulina,
- 125 We shall not marry till thou bid’st us.
- 126 PAULINA.
- 127 That
- 128 Shall be when your first queen’s again in breath;
- 129 Never till then.
- 130 Enter a Servant.
- 131 SERVANT.
- 132 One that gives out himself Prince Florizel,
- 133 Son of Polixenes, with his princess (she
- 134 The fairest I have yet beheld) desires access
- 135 To your high presence.
- 136 LEONTES.
- 137 What with him? he comes not
- 138 Like to his father’s greatness: his approach,
- 139 So out of circumstance and sudden, tells us
- 140 ’Tis not a visitation fram’d, but forc’d
- 141 By need and accident. What train?
- 142 SERVANT.
- 143 But few,
- 144 And those but mean.
- 145 LEONTES.
- 146 His princess, say you, with him?
- 147 SERVANT.
- 148 Ay, the most peerless piece of earth, I think,
- 149 That e’er the sun shone bright on.
- 150 PAULINA.
- 151 O Hermione,
- 152 As every present time doth boast itself
- 153 Above a better gone, so must thy grave
- 154 Give way to what’s seen now! Sir, you yourself
- 155 Have said and writ so,—but your writing now
- 156 Is colder than that theme,—‘She had not been,
- 157 Nor was not to be equall’d’; thus your verse
- 158 Flow’d with her beauty once; ’tis shrewdly ebb’d,
- 159 To say you have seen a better.
- 160 SERVANT.
- 161 Pardon, madam:
- 162 The one I have almost forgot,—your pardon;—
- 163 The other, when she has obtain’d your eye,
- 164 Will have your tongue too. This is a creature,
- 165 Would she begin a sect, might quench the zeal
- 166 Of all professors else; make proselytes
- 167 Of who she but bid follow.
- 168 PAULINA.
- 169 How! not women?
- 170 SERVANT.
- 171 Women will love her that she is a woman
- 172 More worth than any man; men, that she is
- 173 The rarest of all women.
- 174 LEONTES.
- 175 Go, Cleomenes;
- 176 Yourself, assisted with your honour’d friends,
- 177 Bring them to our embracement.
- 178 [_Exeunt Cleomenes and others._]
- 179 Still, ’tis strange
- 180 He thus should steal upon us.
- 181 PAULINA.
- 182 Had our prince,
- 183 Jewel of children, seen this hour, he had pair’d
- 184 Well with this lord. There was not full a month
- 185 Between their births.
- 186 LEONTES.
- 187 Prithee no more; cease; Thou know’st
- 188 He dies to me again when talk’d of: sure,
- 189 When I shall see this gentleman, thy speeches
- 190 Will bring me to consider that which may
- 191 Unfurnish me of reason. They are come.
- 192 Enter Florizel, Perdita, Cleomenes and others.
- 193 Your mother was most true to wedlock, prince;
- 194 For she did print your royal father off,
- 195 Conceiving you. Were I but twenty-one,
- 196 Your father’s image is so hit in you,
- 197 His very air, that I should call you brother,
- 198 As I did him, and speak of something wildly
- 199 By us perform’d before. Most dearly welcome!
- 200 And your fair princess,—goddess! O, alas!
- 201 I lost a couple that ’twixt heaven and earth
- 202 Might thus have stood, begetting wonder, as
- 203 You, gracious couple, do! And then I lost,—
- 204 All mine own folly,—the society,
- 205 Amity too, of your brave father, whom,
- 206 Though bearing misery, I desire my life
- 207 Once more to look on him.
- 208 FLORIZEL.
- 209 By his command
- 210 Have I here touch’d Sicilia, and from him
- 211 Give you all greetings that a king, at friend,
- 212 Can send his brother: and, but infirmity,
- 213 Which waits upon worn times, hath something seiz’d
- 214 His wish’d ability, he had himself
- 215 The lands and waters ’twixt your throne and his
- 216 Measur’d, to look upon you; whom he loves,
- 217 He bade me say so,—more than all the sceptres
- 218 And those that bear them living.
- 219 LEONTES.
- 220 O my brother,—
- 221 Good gentleman!—the wrongs I have done thee stir
- 222 Afresh within me; and these thy offices,
- 223 So rarely kind, are as interpreters
- 224 Of my behind-hand slackness! Welcome hither,
- 225 As is the spring to the earth. And hath he too
- 226 Expos’d this paragon to the fearful usage,
- 227 At least ungentle, of the dreadful Neptune,
- 228 To greet a man not worth her pains, much less
- 229 Th’ adventure of her person?
- 230 FLORIZEL.
- 231 Good, my lord,
- 232 She came from Libya.
- 233 LEONTES.
- 234 Where the warlike Smalus,
- 235 That noble honour’d lord, is fear’d and lov’d?
- 236 FLORIZEL.
- 237 Most royal sir, from thence; from him, whose daughter
- 238 His tears proclaim’d his, parting with her: thence,
- 239 A prosperous south-wind friendly, we have cross’d,
- 240 To execute the charge my father gave me
- 241 For visiting your highness: my best train
- 242 I have from your Sicilian shores dismiss’d;
- 243 Who for Bohemia bend, to signify
- 244 Not only my success in Libya, sir,
- 245 But my arrival, and my wife’s, in safety
- 246 Here, where we are.
- 247 LEONTES.
- 248 The blessed gods
- 249 Purge all infection from our air whilst you
- 250 Do climate here! You have a holy father,
- 251 A graceful gentleman; against whose person,
- 252 So sacred as it is, I have done sin,
- 253 For which the heavens, taking angry note,
- 254 Have left me issueless. And your father’s bless’d,
- 255 As he from heaven merits it, with you,
- 256 Worthy his goodness. What might I have been,
- 257 Might I a son and daughter now have look’d on,
- 258 Such goodly things as you!
- 259 Enter a Lord.
- 260 LORD.
- 261 Most noble sir,
- 262 That which I shall report will bear no credit,
- 263 Were not the proof so nigh. Please you, great sir,
- 264 Bohemia greets you from himself by me;
- 265 Desires you to attach his son, who has—
- 266 His dignity and duty both cast off—
- 267 Fled from his father, from his hopes, and with
- 268 A shepherd’s daughter.
- 269 LEONTES.
- 270 Where’s Bohemia? speak.
- 271 LORD.
- 272 Here in your city; I now came from him.
- 273 I speak amazedly, and it becomes
- 274 My marvel and my message. To your court
- 275 Whiles he was hast’ning—in the chase, it seems,
- 276 Of this fair couple—meets he on the way
- 277 The father of this seeming lady and
- 278 Her brother, having both their country quitted
- 279 With this young prince.
- 280 FLORIZEL.
- 281 Camillo has betray’d me;
- 282 Whose honour and whose honesty till now,
- 283 Endur’d all weathers.
- 284 LORD.
- 285 Lay ’t so to his charge.
- 286 He’s with the king your father.
- 287 LEONTES.
- 288 Who? Camillo?
- 289 LORD.
- 290 Camillo, sir; I spake with him; who now
- 291 Has these poor men in question. Never saw I
- 292 Wretches so quake: they kneel, they kiss the earth;
- 293 Forswear themselves as often as they speak.
- 294 Bohemia stops his ears, and threatens them
- 295 With divers deaths in death.
- 296 PERDITA.
- 297 O my poor father!
- 298 The heaven sets spies upon us, will not have
- 299 Our contract celebrated.
- 300 LEONTES.
- 301 You are married?
- 302 FLORIZEL.
- 303 We are not, sir, nor are we like to be.
- 304 The stars, I see, will kiss the valleys first.
- 305 The odds for high and low’s alike.
- 306 LEONTES.
- 307 My lord,
- 308 Is this the daughter of a king?
- 309 FLORIZEL.
- 310 She is,
- 311 When once she is my wife.
- 312 LEONTES.
- 313 That “once”, I see by your good father’s speed,
- 314 Will come on very slowly. I am sorry,
- 315 Most sorry, you have broken from his liking,
- 316 Where you were tied in duty; and as sorry
- 317 Your choice is not so rich in worth as beauty,
- 318 That you might well enjoy her.
- 319 FLORIZEL.
- 320 Dear, look up:
- 321 Though Fortune, visible an enemy,
- 322 Should chase us with my father, power no jot
- 323 Hath she to change our loves. Beseech you, sir,
- 324 Remember since you ow’d no more to time
- 325 Than I do now: with thought of such affections,
- 326 Step forth mine advocate. At your request
- 327 My father will grant precious things as trifles.
- 328 LEONTES.
- 329 Would he do so, I’d beg your precious mistress,
- 330 Which he counts but a trifle.
- 331 PAULINA.
- 332 Sir, my liege,
- 333 Your eye hath too much youth in ’t: not a month
- 334 ’Fore your queen died, she was more worth such gazes
- 335 Than what you look on now.
- 336 LEONTES.
- 337 I thought of her
- 338 Even in these looks I made. [_To Florizel._] But your petition
- 339 Is yet unanswer’d. I will to your father.
- 340 Your honour not o’erthrown by your desires,
- 341 I am friend to them and you: upon which errand
- 342 I now go toward him; therefore follow me,
- 343 And mark what way I make. Come, good my lord.
- 344 [_Exeunt._]