The Winter's Tale eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 141 pages of information about The Winter's Tale.

The Winter's Tale eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 141 pages of information about The Winter's Tale.

Paulina
                         I should so. 
Were I the ghost that walk’d, I’d bid you mark
Her eye, and tell me for what dull part in’t
You chose her:  then I’d shriek, that even your ears
Should rift to hear me; and the words that follow’d
Should be ‘Remember mine!’

Leontes
                           Stars, stars,
And all eyes else dead coals!—­fear thou no wife;
I’ll have no wife, Paulina.

Paulina
                            Will you swear
Never to marry but by my free leave?

Leontes
Never, Paulina; so be bless’d my spirit!

Paulina
Then, good my lords, bear witness to his oath.

Cleomenes
You tempt him over-much.

Paulina
                         Unless another,
As like Hermione as is her picture,
Affront his eye.

Cleomenes
                 Good madam,—­

Paulina
                              I have done. 
Yet, if my lord will marry,—­if you will, sir,
No remedy but you will,—­give me the office
To choose you a queen:  she shall not be so young
As was your former; but she shall be such
As, walk’d your first queen’s ghost, it should take joy
To see her in your arms.

Leontes
                         My true Paulina,
We shall not marry till thou bidd’st us.

Paulina
                                         That
Shall be when your first queen’s again in breath;
Never till then.

[Enter a gentleman.]

Gentleman
One that gives out himself Prince Florizel,
Son of Polixenes, with his princess,—­she
The fairest I have yet beheld,—­desires access
To your high presence.

Leontes
                       What with him? he comes not
Like to his father’s greatness:  his approach,
So out of circumstance and sudden, tells us
’Tis not a visitation fram’d, but forc’d
By need and accident.  What train?

Gentleman
                                  But few,
And those but mean.

Leontes
                    His princess, say you, with him?

Gentleman
Ay; the most peerless piece of earth, I think,
That e’er the sun shone bright on.

Paulina
                                   O Hermione,
As every present time doth boast itself
Above a better gone, so must thy grave
Give way to what’s seen now!  Sir, you yourself
Have said and writ so,—­but your writing now
Is colder than that theme,—­’She had not been,
Nor was not to be equall’d’; thus your verse
Flow’d with her beauty once; ’tis shrewdly ebb’d,
To say you have seen a better.

Gentleman
                               Pardon, madam: 
The one I have almost forgot,—­your pardon;—­
The other, when she has obtain’d your eye,
Will have your tongue too.  This is a creature,
Would she begin a sect, might quench the zeal
Of all professors else; make proselytes
Of who she but bid follow.

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