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Clo. Ay, by any means prove a tall fellow: If I do not wonder, how thou darest venture to be drunk, not being a tall fellow, trust me not.--Hark! the kings and the princes, our kindred, are going to see the queen's picture. Come, follow uş; we'll be thy good masters.
A room in Paulina's house.
Enter Leontes, Polixenes, Florizel, Perdita, Camillo,
Paulina, Lords, and Attendants. Leon. O grave and good Paulina, the great com
fort That I have had of thee ! Paul.
What, sovereign sir, I did not well, I meant well: All my services, You have paid home: but that you have vouchsaf’d With your crown'd brother, and these your con
tracted Heirs of your kingdoms, my poor house to visit, It is a surplus of your grace, which never My life may last to answer.
O Paulina, We honour you with trouble : But we came To see the statue of our queen : your gallery Have we pass’d through, not without much content In many singularities; but we saw not That which my daughter came to look upon, The statue of her mother. Paul.
As she liv’d peerless, So her dead likeness, I do well believe, Excels whatever yet you look'd upon, Or hand of man hath done; therefore I keep it Lonely, apart : But here it is : prepare To see the life as lively mock'd, as ever Still sleep mock'd death: behold; and say, 'tis well.
[Paulina undraws a curtain, and discovers
I like your silence, it the more shows off
Her natural posture !-
O, not by much. Paul. So much the more our carver's excellence; Which lets go by some sixteen years, and makes her As she liv'd now. Leon.
As now she might have done, So much to my good comfort, as it is Now piercing to my soul. O, thus she stood, Even with such life of majesty (warm life, As now it coldly stands,) when first I woo'd her! I am asham’d: Does not the stone rebuke me, For being more stone than it ?-0, royal piece, There's magick in thy majesty ; which has My evils conjur’d to remembrance; and From thy admiring daughter took the spirits, Standing like stone with thee ! Per.
And give me leave; And do not say, 'tis superstition, that I kneel, and then implore her blessing.-Lady, Dear queen, that ended when I but began, Give me that hand of yours, to kiss. Paul.
10, patience, The statue is but newly fix'd, the colour's
Cam. My lord, your sorrow was too sore laid on ; Which sixteen winters cannot blow away, So many sunimers, dry : scarce any joy Did ever so long live; no sorrow, But kill'd itself much sooner. Pol.
Dear my brother, Let him, that was the cause of this, have power
To take off so much grief from you, as he
Indeed, my lord,
mine,) I'd not have show'd it. Leon.
Do not draw the curtain. Paul. No longer shall you gaze on't; lest your
fancy May think anon, it moves. Leon.
Let be, let be. Would I were dead, but that methinks alreadyWhat was he, that did make it?-See, my lord, Would you not deem, it breath'd ? and that those
veins Did verily bear blood ? Pol.
Masterly done :
Leon. The fixure of her eye has motion in'tt,
I'll draw the curtain;
O sweet Paulina, Make me to think so twenty years together; No settled senses of the world can match The pleasure of that madness. Let 't alone. Paul. I am sorry, sir, I have thus far stirr'd you :
but I could afflict you further. Leon.
Do, Paulina; For this affliction has a taste as sweet As any cordial comfort.--Still, methinks, There is an air comes from her: What fine chizzel Could ever yet cut breath ? Let no man mock me, For I will kiss her.
* Worked, agitated.
Good my lord, forbear :
Leon. No, not these twenty years.
So long could I
Either forbear, Quit presently the chapel; or resolve you For more amazement: If you can behold it, I'll make the statue move indeed ; descend, And take you by the hand: but then you'll think (Which I protest against,) I am assisted By wicked powers. Leon.
What you can make her do, I am content to look on: what to speak,
am content to hear ; for 'tis as easy
It is requir’d,
[Musick. 'Tis time ; descend; be stone no more : approach; Strike all that look upon with marvel. Come ; I'll fill your grave up : stir; nay, come away; Bequeath to death your numbness, for from him Dear life redeems you.-You perceive, she stirs :
[Hermione comes down from the pedestal. Start not: her actions shall be holy, as, You hear, my spell is lawful: do not shun her, Until you see her die again ; for then You kill her double : Nay, present your hand : When she was young, you woo'd her; now, in
age, Is she become the suitor. Leon.
O, she's warm! (Embracing her. If this be magick, let it be an art
Lawful as eating.
She embraces him..
Pol. Ay, and make't manifest where she has liv'd,
That she is living, Were it but told you, should be hooted at Like an old tale; but it appears, she lives, Though yet she speak not. Mark a little while. Please you to interpose, fair madam; kneel, And pray your mother's blessing.–Turn, good lady; Our Perdita is found.
[Presenting Perdita, who kneels to
You gods, look down, And from your sacred vials pour your graces Upon my daughter's head !--Tell me, mine own, Where hast thou been preserv’d? where liv’d? how
found Thy father's court? for thou shalt hear, that. I,Knowing by Paulina, that the oracle Gave hope thou wast in being,-have preserv'd Myself, to see the issue. Paul.
There's time enough for that; Lest they desire, upon this push to trouble Your joys with like relation.-Go together, You precious winners * all; your exultation Partaket to every one.
I, an old turtle, Will wing me to some wither'd bough ; and there My mate, that's never to be found again, Lament till I am lost. Leon.
O peace, Paulina ; Thou should'st a husband take by my consent, As I by thine, a wife: this is a match, And made between's by vows. Thou hast found
mine; But how, is to be question’d: for I saw her,
* You who by this discovery bave gained what you desired. of Participate.