. The works of Shakespeare : in seven volumes : collated with the oldest copies, and corrected, with notes, explanatory, and critical. ive you as much as this old man does, whenthe bufinefs is performd > and remain, as he fays, yourPawn till it be brought you. Jut. I will truft you, walk before toward the fea-fide, go on the right hand 3 I will but look upon thehedge, and follow you. Clo. We are blefsd in this man, as I may fay, evenblefsd. Shep. Lets before, as he bids us; he was providedto do us good. [Exeunt Shep. and Clown. Jut. If I had a mind to be honeft, I fee, Fortunewould not fufl
. The works of Shakespeare : in seven volumes : collated with the oldest copies, and corrected, with notes, explanatory, and critical. ive you as much as this old man does, whenthe bufinefs is performd > and remain, as he fays, yourPawn till it be brought you. Jut. I will truft you, walk before toward the fea-fide, go on the right hand 3 I will but look upon thehedge, and follow you. Clo. We are blefsd in this man, as I may fay, evenblefsd. Shep. Lets before, as he bids us; he was providedto do us good. [Exeunt Shep. and Clown. Jut. If I had a mind to be honeft, I fee, Fortunewould not fuflfer me -, fhe drops booties in my am courted now with a double occafion: gold, anda means to do the Prince my mafter good ; which,who knows how That may turn back to my advance-ment? I will bring thefe two moles, thefe blind ones,aboard him *, if he think it fit to ihoar them again, andthat the complaint they have to the King concernshim nothing, let him call me rogue, for being fo farofficious 5 for I am proof againit that Title, and whatmame elfe belongs tot: to him will I prefent them,there may be matter in it. [Exit*. Vol. III. L ACT i4 The Winter5; Tale. A C T V. SCENE changes to Sicilia. Enter Leontes, Cleomines, Dion, Paulina, and Servants. Cleo mines. SIR, you have done enough, and have performdA faint-like forrow: no fault could you make,Which you have not redeemd j indeed, paid downMore penitence, than done trefpafs. At the laft,Do as the heavens have done, forget your evil jWith them, forgive your felf. Leo. Whilft I rememberHer and her virtues, I cannot forgetMy blemifhes in them, and fo (till think ofThe wrong I did my felf $ which was fo much,That heir-lefs it hath made my Kingdom $ andDeftroyd the fweetft companion, that eer man (30)Bred his hopes out of. Pau. True, too true, rriy lord $If one by one you wedded all the world,Or, from the All that are, took fomething good,To make a perfect woman $ fher you killd,Would be unparallcPd. Leo. I think fo. Killd
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