Cam. Sir, I'll tell you ; On, good Camillo. By the king For what? Pol. O, then my best blood turn that strike the dullest nostril Swear his thought overe b z I am appointed Him to murder you.] i.e. I am the person appointed by him to murder you.—The by was perhaps omitted by accident, which is here understood. a To vice-] i. e. To seduce. that did betray the best!] i. e. Judas. c Swear his thought over] Swear over is here very probably given in the sense of over swear ; i. e. " strive to bear down his thought, his jealousy, by oaths.” In our author we have in the same manner, weigh out for outweigħ, over swear for swear over.--STEEVENS. -whose foundation Is pild upon his faith,] This folly which is erected on the foundation of settled belief.-STEEVENS. Pol. How should this grow? you be safer I do believe thee; e thy places--neighbour mine :) i. e. Thy appointments at court shall be near my person. fGood expedition be my friend, &c.] If we explain this passage according to the sense of the words, it means—"May good expedition prove my friend by removing me from a place of danger, and, by withdrawing the object of her husband's jealousy, may it comfort the queen, who is part of his theme ; i. e. of the object of his disquiet, but is not suspected by Leontes as I am.”--Polixenes seems to have forgotten the full purport of Camillo's information, and to conceive that he alone was obnoxious to the anger of Leontes. " Cam. It is in mine authority, to command The keys of all the posterns : Please your highness To take the urgent hour: come, sir, away. [Exeunt. ACT II. Scene 1.- The same. Enter HERMIONE, MAMILLIUS, and Ladies. a Her. Take the boy to you: he so troubles me, Come, my gracious lord. No, I'll none of you. . 1 Lady. Why, my sweet lord ? Mam. You'll kiss me hard; and speak to me as if I were a baby still. I love you better. Not for because Who taught you this? Blue, my lord. Mam. Nay, that's a mock: I have seen a lady's nose That has been blue, but not her eye-brows. 2 Lady. The queen, your mother, rounds apace: we shall Present our services to a fine new prince, One of these days; and then you'd wanton with us, If we would have you. 1 Lady. She is spread of late Into a goodly bulk: Good time encounter her! Her. What wisdom stirs amongst you? Come, sir, now Hark ye: ܪ ܪ as you I am for you again : Pray you, sit by us, Merry or sad, shall't be? will. Mam. A sad tale's best for winter; I have one of spirits and goblins. Her. Let's have that, good sir. Mam. There was a man,---- Nay, come, sit down; then on. Come on then, And give't me in mine ear. 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 scour so on their way: I ey'd them Even to their ships. Leon. How bless'd am I In my just censure ? in my true opinion ?8_ Alack, for lesser knowledge !h—How accurs'd, In being so blest !—There may be in the cup A spider steep’d,' and one may drink; depart, And yet partake no venom : for his knowledge Is not infected: but if one present The abhorr'd ingredient to his eye, make known How he hath drank, he cracks his gorge, his sides, With violent hefts :k- I have drank, and seen the spider. Camillo was his help in this, his pander :There is a plot against my life, my crown; ; All's true that is mistrusted that false villain, & In my just censure? in my true opinion ?--] Censure in the time of ouraut hor was generally used (as in this instance) for judgment. h Alack for lesser knowledge!-] That is, O that my knowledge were less. --Joinson. i A spider steep’d,] That spiders were esteemed venomous appears by the evidence of a person examined on Sir T. Overbury's affair. « The Countesse wished me to get the strongest poyson I could, accordingly I bought seven great spiders.”-Henderson. hefts:-] Heavings. k a Whom I employed, was pre-employ'd by him: By his great authority : I know't too well.- did not nurse him : What is this? sport? But I'd say, he had not, You, my lords, Should a villain say so, The most replenish'd viilain in the world, a pinch'd thing ;] To pinchin in Chaucer means to jeer, or banter. -) i. e. Brand as infamous. Her. m seur |