Either thou art most ignorant by age, Or thou wert born a fool. Camillo's flight, d (Which was as grofs as ever touch'd conjecture, Made up to the deed) doth push on this proceeding : (For, in an act of this importance, 'twere Leo. Though I am fatisfied, and need no more Give rest to the minds of others; fuch as he, Come up to the truth: So have we thought it good, We are to speak in publick: for this business Ant. [Afide.] To laughter, as I take it, If the good truth were known. [Exeunt. ftuff'd fufficiency:]-profound abilities. From our free perfon fhe should be confin'd;]-That the fhould be debarred all access to our perfon; from converfing freely with. & raife us all.]-call forth the exertion of all our faculties. VOL. II. SCENE SCENE II. A Prifon. Enter Paulina, and Gentleman. Paul. The keeper of the prifon,-call to him; [Exit Gentleman. Let him have knowledge who I am.-Good lady! No court in Europe is too good for thee, What doft thou then in prifon ?-Now, good fir, Re-enter Gentleman with the Keeper. You know me, do you not? Keep. For a worthy lady, And one whom much I honour. Paul. Pray you then, Conduct me to the queen. Keep. I may not, madam; to the contrary I have express commandment. Paul. Here's ado, To lock up honefty and honour from The access of gentle visitors !-Is it lawful Keep. So please you, madam, To put apart thefe your attendants, I Shall bring Emilia forth. Paul. I pray you now, Call her Withdraw yourselves. Be prefent at your conference. Keep. And, madam, I must [Exeunt Gent. &c. Paul. Well, be it fo, pr'ythee. Here is fuch ado, [Exit Keeper. Re-Enter To make no ftain a ftain, as paffes colouring. Re-enter Keeper with Emilia. Dear gentlewoman, how fares our gracious lady? Emil. A daughter; and a goodly babe, Paul. I dare be fworn: Thefe dangerous unfafe lunes o'the king! befhrew them! The trumpet any more:-Pray you, Emilia, Emil. Moft worthy madam, Your honour, and your goodness, is fo evident, A thriving iffue; there is no lady living, So meet for this great errand: Please your ladyship Acquaint the queen of your most noble offer; Who, but to-day, hammer'd of this defign; Paul. Tell her, Emilia, I'll use that tongue I have: if wit flow from it, Emil. Now be you bleft for it! I'll to the queen: please you, come fomething nearer. Having no warrant. Paul. You need not fear it, fir: The child was prifoner to the womb; and is, Keep. I do believe it. Paul. Do not you fear: upon mine honour, I Will ftand 'twixt you and danger. SCEN The Palace. [Exeunt. Enter Leontes, Antigonus, Lords, and other Attendants. Leo. Nor night, nor day, no reft: It is but weakness The cause were not in being;-part o'the cause, វ Is quite beyond mine arm, out of the blank i out of the blank and level of my brain,]-above the reach of all my attempts. And And level of my brain, plot-proof: but she Atten. My lord? Enter an Attendant. Leo. How does the boy? Atten. He took good reft to-night: 'tis hop'd, His fickness is discharg'd. Leo. To fee his nobleness! Laugh at me; make their pastime at my forrow: Enter Paulina, with a Child. Lord. You must not enter. Paul. Nay, rather, good my lords, be fecond to me: Fear you his tyrannous paffion more, alas, Than the queen's life? a gracious innocent foul; More free, than he is jealous. Ant. That's enough. |