Since I am charg'd in honour, and by him I mean to utter it; or both yourself and me Pol. On, good Camillo. Cam. I am appointed Him to murder you3. Cam. By the king. Pol. For what? counfel; Cam. He thinks, nay, with all confidence he fwears, To vice you to't,-that you have touch'd his Pol. O, then my best blood turn queen A favour, that may ftrike the dullest noftril Cam. Swear his thought over By each particular ftar in heaven, and By all their influences 2, you may as well 8 I am appointed Him to murder you.] i. e. I am the perfon appointed to murder you. STEEVENS. 9 To vice you to't,] i. e. to draw, perfuade you. WARBURTON. The vice is an inftrument well known; its operation is to hold things together. So the bailiff fpeaking of Falstaff: "If be come but within my vice," &c. STEEVENS. The word beft his, that did betray the beft!] Perhaps Judas. is fpelt with a capital letter thus, Beft, in the first folio. HENDERSON. 2 Swear his thought over By each particular far in beaven, &c.] Swear his thought over may perhaps mean, overfwear bis prefent perfuafion, that is, endeavour to overcome his opinion, by fwearing oaths numerous as the ftars. JOHNSON. Swear his thought over may mean, Though you should endeavour to fwear away his jealousy,-though you should ftrive, by your oaths, to change his prefent thoughts. The vulgar still use a fimilar expreffion: "To fwear a person down." MALONE. VOL. IV. L Forbid Forbid the fea for to obey the moon, Pol. How fhould this grow? Cam. I know not: but, I am fure, 'tis fafer to Have utter'd truth: which if you feek to prove, Than one condemn'd by the king's own mouth, thereon Pol. I do believe thee: I faw his heart in his face. Give me thy hand; Still neighbour mine: My ships are ready, and Two days ago.This jealoufy Is for a precious creature: as fhe's rare, Muft it be great; and, as his person's mighty, He is dishonour'd by a man which ever 3- whofe foundation Is pil'd upon bis faith,] This folly which is erected on the foundation of fettled belief. STEEVENS. 4 - and thy places fhall Still neighbour mine:] Perhaps Shakspeare wrote-And thy paces fhall, &c. Thou shalt be my conductor, and we will both purfue the fame path. The old reading however may mean,-wherever thou art, I will still be near thee. MALONE. Profefs'd to him, why, his revenges must In that be made more bitter. Fear o'er-fhades me: The gracious queen, part of his theme, but nothing Thou bear'ft my life off hence: Let us avoid. Cam. It is in mine authority, to command [Exeunt. ACT II. SCENE I. The fame. Enter HERMIONE, MAMILLIUS, and Ladies. Her. Take the boy to you: he so troubles me, 'Tis paft enduring. I. Lady. Come, my gracious lord, Shall I be your play-fellow ? Mam. No, I'll none of you. 1. Lady. Why, my fweet lord? Mam. You'll kiss me hard; and speak to me as if I were a baby ftill.-I love you better. 2. Lady. And why fo, my lord? Mam. Not for because Your brows are blacker; yet black brows, they say, Good expedition be my friend, and comfort The gracious queen, part of his theme, but nothing Of bis ill-ta'en fufpicion !] Comfort is, I apprehend, here ufed as a verb. Good expedition befriend me, by removing me from a place of danger, and comfort the innocent queen, by removing the object of her husband's jealoufy ;-the queen, who is the fubject of his converfation, but without reafon the object of his fufpicion!-We meet with a similar phrafcology in Twelfth Night: "Do me this courteous office, as to know of the knight, what my offence to him is; it is fomething of my negligence, nothing of my purpose." Dr. Warburton reads the gracious queen's; i. e. "be expedition my friend, and comfort the queen's friend;" and Dr. Johnson thinks his emendation juft. MALONE. L 2 Become Become fome women beft; fo that there be not 2. Lady. Who taught you this? Mam. I learn'd it out of women's faces.-Pray now What colour are your eye-brows? 1. Lady. Blue, my lord. Mam. Nay, that's a mock: I have seen a lady's nofe That has been blue, but not her eye-brows. 2. Lady. Hark ye: The queen, your mother, rounds apace: we shall One of these days; and then you'd wanton with us, 1. Lady. She is fpread of late Into a goodly bulk; Good time encounter her! Her. What wifdom ftirs amongst you? Come, fir, now I am for you again: Pray you, fit by us, And tell us a tale. Mam. Merry, or fad, fhall it be? Mam. A fad tale's best for winter 7: I have one of fprights and goblins. Her. Let's have that, good fir: Come on, fit down :-Come on, and do your best Her. Nay, come, fit down; then on. Mam. Dwelt by a church-yard ;-I will tell it softly; Yon crickets fhall not hear it. Her. Come on then, And give't me in mine ear. 6 Who taught you this ?] You, which is not in the old copy, was added by Mr. Rowe. MALONE. 1 A fad tale's best for winter:] Hence, I fuppofe, the title of the play. TYRWHITT. This fuppofition may be countenanced by our author's 98th Sonnet: "Yet not the lays of birds, &c. "Could make me any fummer's story tell." STEEVENS. Enter Enter LEONTES, ANTIGONUs, Lords, and Others. Leon. Was he met there? his train? Camillo with him? 1. Lord. Behind the tuft of pines I met them; never Saw I men fcour fo on their way: I ey'd them Even to their fhips. Leon. How blest am I In my juft cenfure? in my true opinion?— The abhor'd ingredient to his eye, make known For 8 In my juft cenfure ?] Cenfure, in the time of our author, was generally ufed, (as in this inftance,) for judgment, opinion. So, Sir Walter Raleigh, in his commendatory verfes prefixed to Gascoigne's Steel Glaffe, 1576: "Wherefore, to write my cenfure of this book-." MALONE. Alack, for leffer knowledge!- That is, O that my knowledge were lefs. JOHNSON. 1 A Spider freep'd,] This was a notion generally prevalent in our author's time. So, in Holland's Leaguer, a pamphlet published in 1632: like the spider, which turneth all things to poifon which it tafteth." MALONE. That fpiders were efteemed venomous appears by the evidence of a perfon who was examined in Sir T. Overbury's affair. "The Countefie wifhed me to get the ftrongest poison that I could, &c. Accordingly I bought feven great spiders, and cantharides." HENDERSON. 2-violent hefts:] Hefts are heavings, what is heaved up. STEEVENS. 3 He bath difcover'd my defign, and I Remain a pinch'd thing;] The fenfe, I think, is, He hath now difcovered my fign, and I am treated as a mere child's baby, a thing L 3 pinched |