Cam. Why, how now, father? Speak, ere thou diest. Shep. I cannot fpeak, nor think, Nor dare to know that which I know.-O, fir, [To Florizel. That thought to fill his grave in quiet; yea, To lie close by his honeft bones: but now Some hangman must put on my fhrowd, and lay me [To Perdita. That knew'ft this was the prince, and would'st adventure To mingle faith with him. Undone ! undone ! If I might die within this hour, I have liv'd Flo. Why look you fo upon me? I am but forry, not afeard; delay'd, But nothing alter'd: What I was, I am : [Exit. More straining on, for plucking back; not following Cam. Gracious my lord, You know your father's temper: at this time Flo. I not purpose it. I think, Camillo. Cam. Even he, my lord. Per. How often have I told you, 'twould be thus ? How often faid, my dignity would last But 'till 'twere known? f and lay me where no prieft fhovels-in duft.]-and bury me without the funeral fervice, in unconfecrated ground. Flo. It cannot fail, but by The violation of my faith; And then Let nature crush the fides o'the earth together, Am heir to my affection. Cam. Be advis'd. h Flo. I am; and by my fancy: if my reason If not, my fenfes, better pleas'd with madness, Cam. This is defperate, fir. Flo. So call it but it does fulfil my vow; When he shall mifs me, (as, in faith, I mean not With her, whom here I cannot hold on shore ; Cam. O my lord, 8 my. fancy:]-love. I would I would your spirit were easier for advice, Or stronger for your need. Flo. Hark, Perdita. I'll hear you by and by. Cam. [Afide.] He's irremoveable, [To Camillo. Refolv'd for flight: Now were I happy, if Flo. Now, good Camillo, I am fo fraught with curious bufinefs, that I leave out ceremony. Cam. Sir, I think, You have heard of my poor fervices, i'the love Flo. Very nobly Have you deferv'd it is my father's mufick, If you may please to think I love the king; And, through him, what is neareft to him, which is I'll point you where you fhall have fuch receiving Your 'difcontenting father I'll strive to qualify, Flo. How, Camillo, May this, almoft a miracle, be done? That I may call thee fomething more than man, Cam. Have you thought on A place, whereto you'll go? * But as the unthought-on accident is guilty Ourselves to be the flaves of chance, and flies Of every wind that blows. Cam. Then lift to me : This follows,-if you will not change your purpose, The partner of your bed. Methinks, I fee Fafter than thought, or time. Flo. Worthy Camillo, What colour for my visitation shall I difcontenting father]-with whom you have cause to be diffatisfied. * But as the unthought-on accident is guilty, &c.]-As the late unexpected discovery hath forc'd me upon these measures, fo I commit myfelf entirely to the guidance of chance through the whole adventure. i 'Twixt his unkindness and his kindness ;]-Betwixt the thoughts of his past unkindness and prefent kindness. Cam. Cam. Sent by the king your father To greet him, and to give him comforts. Sir, Flo. I am bound to you : n There is fome " fap in this. Cam. A courfe more promising Than a wild dedication of yourselves To unpath'd waters, undream'd fhores; most certain, Whose fresh complexion and whose heart together Per. One of these is true: I think, affliction may subdue the cheek, But not take in the mind, Cam. Yea, fay you fo? There shall not, at your father's house, these seven years, Be born another fuch, Flo. My good Camillo, She is as forward of her breeding, as I'the rear of birth. mfitting,]-audience, interview-fitting-fit occafion. "Jap]-relish. 'the rear of birth.]-Behind hand in point of defcent. • take in]-reach, affect. |