Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Paul. Or hand of Man hath done: therefore I keepe it
Paul. Louely, apart. But here it is: prepare
Paul. To see the Life as liuely mock’d, as euer
Paul. Still Sleepe mock’d Death: behold, and say 'tis well.
Paul. I like your silence, it the more shewes‑off
Paul. Your wonder: but yet speake, first you (my Liege)
Paul. Comes it not something neere?
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Her naturall Posture.
Leo. Chide me (deare Stone) that I may say indeed
Leo. Thou art Hermione; or rather, thou art she,
Leo. In thy not chiding: for she was as tender
Leo. As Infancie, and Grace. But yet (Paulina)
Leo. Hermione was not so much wrinckled, nothing
Leo. So aged as this seems.
Pol. Pol.
Pol. Oh, not by much.
Paul. Paul.
Paul. So much the more our Caruers excellence,
Paul. Which lets goe‑by some sixteene yeeres, and makes her