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Will stand betwixt you and danger. Exeunt |
SCENE III. |
Sicilia. The palace of LEONTES |
Enter LEONTES, ANTIGONUS, LORDS, and SERVANTS |
LEONTES. Nor night nor day no rest! It is but weakness |
To bear the matter thus- mere weakness. If |
The cause were not in being- part o' th' cause, |
She, th' adultress; for the harlot king |
Is quite beyond mine arm, out of the blank |
And level of my brain, plot-proof; but she |
I can hook to me- say that she were gone, |
Given to the fire, a moiety of my rest |
Might come to me again. Who's there? |
FIRST SERVANT. My lord? |
LEONTES. How does the boy? |
FIRST SERVANT. He took good rest to-night; |
'Tis hop'd his sickness is discharg'd. |
LEONTES. To see his nobleness! |
Conceiving the dishonour of his mother, |
He straight declin'd, droop'd, took it deeply, |
Fasten'd and fix'd the shame on't in himself, |
Threw off his spirit, his appetite, his sleep, |
And downright languish'd. Leave me solely. Go, |
See how he fares. [Exit SERVANT] Fie, fie! no thought of him! |
The very thought of my revenges that way |
Recoil upon me- in himself too mighty, |
And in his parties, his alliance. Let him be, |
Until a time may serve; for present vengeance, |
Take it on her. Camillo and Polixenes |
Laugh at me, make their pastime at my sorrow. |
They should not laugh if I could reach them; nor |
Shall she, within my pow'r. |
Enter PAULINA, with a CHILD |
FIRST LORD. You must not enter. |
PAULINA. Nay, rather, good my lords, be second to me. |
Fear you his tyrannous passion more, alas, |
Than the Queen's life? A gracious innocent soul, |
More free than he is jealous. |
ANTIGONUS. That's enough. |
SECOND SERVANT. Madam, he hath not slept to-night; commanded |
None should come at him. |
PAULINA. Not so hot, good sir; |
I come to bring him sleep. 'Tis such as you, |
That creep like shadows by him, and do sigh |
At each his needless heavings- such as you |
Nourish the cause of his awaking: I |
Do come with words as medicinal as true, |
Honest as either, to purge him of that humour |
That presses him from sleep. |
LEONTES. What noise there, ho? |
PAULINA. No noise, my lord; but needful conference |
About some gossips for your Highness. |
LEONTES. How! |
Away with that audacious lady! Antigonus, |
I charg'd thee that she should not come about me; |
I knew she would. |
ANTIGONUS. I told her so, my lord, |
On your displeasure's peril, and on mine, |
She should not visit you. |
LEONTES. What, canst not rule her? |
PAULINA. From all dishonesty he can: in this, |
Unless he take the course that you have done- |
Commit me for committing honour- trust it, |
He shall not rule me. |
ANTIGONUS. La you now, you hear! |
When she will take the rein, I let her run; |
But she'll not stumble. |
PAULINA. Good my liege, I come- |
And I beseech you hear me, who professes |
Myself your loyal servant, your physician, |
Your most obedient counsellor; yet that dares |
Less appear so, in comforting your evils, |
Than such as most seem yours- I say I come |
From your good Queen. |
LEONTES. Good Queen! |
PAULINA. Good Queen, my lord, good Queen- I say good Queen; |
And would by combat make her good, so were I |
A man, the worst about you. |
LEONTES. Force her hence. |
PAULINA. Let him that makes but trifles of his eyes |
First hand me. On mine own accord I'll off; |
But first I'll do my errand. The good Queen, |
For she is good, hath brought you forth a daughter; |
Here 'tis; commends it to your blessing. |
[Laying down the child] |
LEONTES. Out! |
A mankind witch! Hence with her, out o' door! |
A most intelligencing bawd! |
PAULINA. Not so. |
I am as ignorant in that as you |
In so entitling me; and no less honest |
Than you are mad; which is enough, I'll warrant, |
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