Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Haue we pass’d through, not without much content
Leo. In many singularities; but we saw not
Leo. That which my Daughter came to looke vpon,
Leo. The Statue of her Mother.
Paul. Paul.
Paul. As she liu’d peerelesse,
Paul. So her dead likenesse I doe well beleeue
Paul. Excells what euer yet you look’d vpon,
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