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Her.
To tell, he longs to see his Sonne, were strong:
But let him say so then, and let him goe;
But let him sweare so, and he shall not stay,
Wee’l thwack him hence with Distaffes.
Yet of your Royall presence, Ile aduenture
The borrow of a Weeke. When at Bohemia
You take my Lord, Ile giue him my Commission,
To let him there a Moneth, behind the Gest
Prefix’d for’s parting: yet (good‑deed) Leontes,
I loue thee not a Iarre o’th’Clock, behind
What Lady she her Lord. You’le stay: