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Leo.
To see his Noblenesse,
Conceyuing the dishonour of his Mother.
He straight declin’d, droop’d, tooke it deeply,
Fasten’d, and fix’d the shame on’t in himselfe:
Threw‑off his Spirit, his Appetite, his Sleepe,
And down‑right languish’d. Leaue me solely: goe,
See how he fares: Fie, fie, no thought of him,
The very thought of my Reuenges that way
Recoyle vpon me: in himselfe too mightie,
And in his parties, his Alliance; Let him be,
Vntill a time may serue. For present vengeance
Take it on her: Camillo, and Polixenes
Laugh at me: make their pastime at my sorrow:
They should not laugh, if I could reach them, nor
Shall she, within my powre.