Leontes Flashcards
too hot, too hot
to mingle freindship far/ is mingling blood
but to be paddling palms and pinching
fingers…and makinng practiced smiles
thou want’st a rough pash and shoots
that i have. to be full like me
they are here with me already
wispering, rounding “sicilia is so forth”
have you seen it not camillo…you have,
or your eye glass is thicker than a cuckolds thorn
is whicpering nothing? is leaning cheek to cheeck?is meating noses?…
is this nothing? why, then the world and all thats in it is nothing/ the covering sky is nothing, Bohemia is nothing/ my wife is nothing/ nor nothing have these nothings/if this be nothing
camillo i hate thee..
a mindless slave
for’tis polixenes has made thee
swell thus
those who drink without noticing thier “knowledge
is not infected” but i have drunk, and seen the spider
my child? away with’t…take
it hence and see instantly consumed in fire
the bastard brains with these
proper hands shall i dash out
thou carry this female
bastard hence…/to some remote and desert place
without more mercy/
to its own protection and favour of the climate/ where chance may nurse it of end it
this brat is none of mine,
it is the issue of polixenes. hence with it and together with the damn commit them to fire
we enjoin thee,
as thou art leige-man to us, that thou carry this female bastard
take it up straight…
and by good testimony, or ill seize thy life
for the fail of any point
in’t shall not only be death to thy self but to the lewd-tongued wife
This is all/do’t and thou
hast the one half of my heart, do’t not, thy split’st thine own
away with her to prison/ her who shall
speak for her is afar off guilty/but tat he speaks
and thou, fresh piece of excellent
which craft, who of force must know the royal fool thou copest with
ill have thy beauty
scratchd with briers, and made more homely thy state
the thou no more shalt see this
knack, as never i mean thou shalt, we’ll bar thee from succession
i will devise a
death as cruel fro thee as thou art thender to’t
a mankind
witch
A callat/of boundless tongue
who late hath beat her husband/and now baits me
go,play,boy,play
thy mother plays, and i play too,but so disgraced a part..go play boy play
and many a man there is, even at this present,,/
now while i speak this,holds his wife by the arm, that little thinks she has been sluiced in’s absence/ and his pond fished by his next neighbour,by sir smile
whiles other men have gates and those gates opend,
as mine against their will
no barricado for the baby
it will let in and out the enemy
then say my wife
a hobby-horse, deseves a name as rank as any flax-wench
the puroty to preserve is sleep, which being spotted/
is goads, thorns, nettles, tails of wasps,give scandal to the blood o’ the prince my son
i have said shes an aldutress
i have said with whom/more,shea a traitor and camollo is a federary with her
shes a bed swerver
even as bad as those that vulgars give bold’st titles
woman say so
woman say anything but were they falses as o’er dyed blacks, as winds, as waters, as false as dice
there is no truth
AT all in the oracle, the session shall proceed, this is mere false hood
apollos angry
and the heavens themselves do strike at my injustice
apollo , pardon/my great
profaneness against thine oracle/ill reconcile me to polixenes new woo my queen, recall the good camollo/whom i proclaim a man of truth,of mercy
go on gon,/thou canst speak
too much i have deserved all tongues to talk thir bitterness
once a day ill visit/
the chapel where they lie, and tears shed there
good paulina
who has the memory of hermoine, i know in honour
my true paulina
we shall not marry till thou bid’st us
prithee,no more
cease,thou know’st/he dies to me again when talkd of
the blessed gods/
purge all infection from our air whilst you/do climate hereyou have a holy farther/a graceful gentleman
but yet, paulina/
hermoine was not so muched wrinkled, nothing/so aged as it seems
see, my lord,/
would you not deam it breathed?and that those veins/did verily bear blood
