Reading The Winters Tale — William Shakespeare

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Leo.

Nor night, nor day, no rest: It is but weaknesse

To beare the matter thus: meere weaknesse, if

The cause were not in being: part o’th cause,

She, th’Adultresse: for the harlot‑King

Is quite beyond mine Arme, out of the blanke

And leuell of my braine: plot‑proofe: but shee,

I can hooke to me: say that she were gone,

Giuen to the ﬁre, a moity of my rest

Might come to me againe. Whose there?

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