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In those unfledg'd days was my wife a girl ;
Her. Grace to boot !.
Leo. Is he won yet?
Leo. At my request he would not :
Her. What? have I twice said well ? when was't before ?
Leo. Why, that was when
Her. 'Tis grace, indeed.
Afide. To mingle friendship far, is mingling bloods.
I have tremor cordis on me- my heart dances;
Mam. Ay, my good Lord.
Leon. I' fecks ! Why, that's my bawcock; what? haft smutch'd thy sofer They say, it is a copy out of mine. Come, captain, We must be neat; not neat, but cleanly, captain ; And yet the steer, the heifer, and the calf, Are áll call'd neat. Still virginalling
(Observing Polixenes and Hermione. Upon his palmi-how now, you wanton calf ! Art thou my calf?
Mam. Yes, if you will, my Lord.
-hut were they false,
Come, Sir page,
not be , With what's unreal, thou coactive art, And feilow'ít nothing. Then 'tis very eredent,
(4) Tbe mort o'rb' deer.) To blow a mort, is a hunting phrase, fig. nifying, to found a particular air, call'd a mort, to give notice thai the dees, which was hunted, is run down, and killing, or kill'd.
Thou may'st co-join with something, and thou doft,
my brains, And hardning of my brows.
Pol. What means Sicilia?
Her. You look,
held a brow of much distraction. Are not you mov'd, my
Mam. No, my Lord, I'll fight.
Leo. You will! why, happy man be's dole. My brother,
Pol. If at home, Sir,
my fworn friend, and then mine enemy ;
Leo. So stands this Squire
Apparent Apparent to my heart.
Her. If you will seek us, We are yours
i'th' garden : shall's attend you there? Leo. To your own bents dispose you; you'll be found, Be you beneath the sky: I am angling now, Tho you perceive me not, how I give line; Go to, go to.
Afide, observing Her. How he holds up the neb! the bill to him! And arms her with the boldness of a wife
[Exe. Polix. Her. and Attendants. Manent Leo.
Mam. and Cam. To her allowing husband. Gone already, Inch thick, knee deep; o'er head and ears, a fork'd one. Go, play, boy, playthy mother plays, and I Play too ; but fo disgrac'd a part, whose issue Will hiss me to my grave: contempt and clamour Will be my knel. Go, play, boy, play—there have been, Or I am much deceiv'd, cuckolds ere now; And many a man there is, even at this present, Now while I speak this, holds his wife by th' arm, That little thinks she has been fluic'd in's absence; And his pond fith'd by his next neighbour, by Sir Smile, his neighbour : nay, there's comfort in't, Whiles other men have gates ; and those gates open'd, As mine, against their will. Should all despair, That have revolted wives, the tenth of mankind. Would hang themselves. Phyfick for't, there is none : It is a bawdy planet, that will strike Where 'tis predominant; and 'tis powerful : think it. From east, weft, north and south, be it concluded, No barricado for a belly. Know't, It will let in and out the enemy, With bag and baggage: many a thousand of's Have the disease, and feel't not. How now, boy?
Mam. I am like you, they say.
Leo. Why that's some comfort.
Cam. Ay, my good Lord.
Camillo, this great Sir will yet ftay longer,
Cam. You had much ado to make his anchor hold; When you caft out, it fill came home.
Leo. Didit note it?
Cam. He would not hay at your petitions made ; His business more material.
Leo. Didk perceive it a They're here with me already; whifp'ring, rounding : Sicilia is a fo-forth; "tis far gone, When I shall guft it laft. How came't, Camillo, That he did stay?
Cam. At the good Queen's entreaty.
Leo. At the Queen's be't good, fhould be pertinent; But so it is, it is not. Was this taken By any underftanding-pate but thine ? For thy conceit is soaking, will draw in More than the common blocks; not noted, is't, But of the finer natures? by some severals Of head. piece extraordinary ; lower messes, Perchance, are to this business purblind ? say.
Cam. Business, my Lord? I think, mot understand Bohemia ftays here longer.
Cam. To fatisfy your Highness, and th' intreaties
Cam. Be it forbid, my Lord
Leo. To bide upon't ;-Thou art not honeft; or, Jf thou inclin't that way, thou art a coward; Which hoxes honesty behind, restraining