. The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere. u as much as this old man does, when the business is per-formed ; and remain, as he says, your pawn, till it be brought you. AuT. I will trust you. Walk before toward the sea-side; go on the right hand ;I will but look upon the hedge, and follow you. Clo. We are blessed in this man, as I may say, even blessed. Shep. Let s before, as he bids us: he was provided to do us good. [Exetmt Shepherd and Clown. Adt. If I had a mind to be honest, I see fortune would not suffer me; shedrops booties in my mouth. I am courted now with a
. The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere. u as much as this old man does, when the business is per-formed ; and remain, as he says, your pawn, till it be brought you. AuT. I will trust you. Walk before toward the sea-side; go on the right hand ;I will but look upon the hedge, and follow you. Clo. We are blessed in this man, as I may say, even blessed. Shep. Let s before, as he bids us: he was provided to do us good. [Exetmt Shepherd and Clown. Adt. If I had a mind to be honest, I see fortune would not suffer me; shedrops booties in my mouth. I am courted now with a double occasion ; gold,and a means to do the prince my master good; which, who knows how thatmay turn back to my advancement ? I will bring these two moles, theseblind ones, aboard him: if he think it fit to shore them again, and that thecomplaint they have to the king concerns him nothing, let him call merogue for being so far officious; for I am proof against that title, and whatshame else belongs to t: To him will I present them; there may be matterin it. [ [Scene III. 0, thus she stood,Even with such Hfe of majesty.] ACT V. SCENE I.—Sicilia. A Room in the Palace of Leontes, Cleomenes, Dion, Paulina, and others. Cleo. Sir, you have done enough, and have performdA saint-like sorrow: no fault could you makeWhich you have not redeemd; indeed, paid downMore penitence, than done trespass: At the lastDo, as the heavens have done; forget your evil;With them, forgive yourself. Leon. Whilst I remember SCENE I.] A WINTEEs TALE. 501 Her, and her virtues, I cannot forget My blemishes in them; and so still think of The wrong I did myself: which was so much, That heirless it hath made my kingdom; and Destroyd the sweetst companion that eer man Bred his hopes out True, too true, my lord: If, one by one, you wedded all the world, Or, from the all that are took something good, To make a perfect woman, she, you killd, Would be I think so. Killd
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