Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. My great prophanenesse 'gainst thine Oracle.
Leo. Ile reconcile me to Polixenes,
Leo. New woe my Queene, recall the good Camillo
Leo. (Whom I proclaime a man of Truth, of Mercy:)
Leo. For being transported by my Iealousies
Leo. To bloody thoughts, and to reuenge, I chose
Leo. Camillo for the minister, to poison
Leo. My friend Polixenes: which had been done,
Leo. But that the good mind of Camillo tardied
Leo. My swift command: though I with Death, and with
Leo. Reward, did threaten and encourage him,
Leo. Not doing it, and being done: he (most humane,
Leo. And fill’d with Honor) to my Kingly Guest
Leo. Vnclasp’d my practise, quit his fortunes here
Leo. (Which you knew great) and to the hazard
Leo. Of all Incertainties, himselfe commended,
Leo. No richer then his Honor: How he glisters
Leo. Through my Rust? and how his Pietie
Leo. Do’s my deeds make the blacker?
Paul. Paul.