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Title: The comedies of William Shakespeare
Year: 1896 (1890s)
Authors: Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 Abbey, Edwin Austin, 1852-1911
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Publisher: New York : Harper and brothers
Contributing Library: University of California Libraries
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Beseech yourhighnessMy women may be with me, for you seeIVIy plight requires it. Do not weep, good fools ;There is no cause. When you shall know your mis-tressHas deserved prison, then abound in tearsAs I come out. This action I now go onIs for my better grace.—Adieu, my lord.I never wishd to see you sorry; now,I trust, I shall.—My women, come ; you have leave. Leoji. Go, do our bidding ; hence. \_Exe21nt Queen anei Ladies. I Lorel. Beseech your highness, call the queen again. Ant. Be certain what you do, sir, lest your justiceProve violence ; in the which three great ones suffer:Yourself, your queen, your son. I Lord. For her, my lord, I dare my life lay down, and will do t, sir,Please you to accept it that the queen is spotlessr the eyes of Heaven and to you ; I meanIn this which you accuse her. Ant. If it prove Shes otherwise, Ill keep my stables whereI lodge my wife ; Ill go in couples with her;Than when I feel and see her, no further trust her;
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THE WINTERS TALE 185 For every inch of woman in the world,Ay, every dram of womans flesh, is false,If she be. Leon. Hold your peaces. I Lord. Good my lord— Ant. It is for you we speak, not for ourselves.You are abused, and by some putter-on.That will be damnd for t; would I knew the villain,I would land-damn him. Be she honour-flawd—I have three daughters ; the eldest is eleven ;The second, and the third, nine, and some five ;If this prove true, theyll pay for t. By mine honour,Ill geld them all: fourteen they shall not see,To bring false generations ; they are co-heirs ;And I had rather glib myself than theyShould not produce fair issue. Leon. Cease ; no more. You smell this business with a sense as coldAs is a dead mans nose; but I do see t and feel tAs you feel doing thus ; and see withalThe instruments that feel. Ant. If it be so, We need no grave to bury honesty ;Theres not a gram of it the face to sweetenOf the whole dungy earth. Leon. What! lack I credit) I Lord. I had rath

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