Reading The Winters Tale — William Shakespeare

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Perd.

Euen heere vndone:

I was not much a‑fear’d: for once, or twice

I was about to speake, and tell him plainely,

The selfe‑same Sun, that shines vpon his Court,

Hides not his visage from our Cottage, but

Lookes on alike. Wilt please you (Sir) be gone?

I told you what would come of this: Beseech you

Of your owne state take care: This dreame of mine

Being now awake, Ile Queene it no inch farther,

But milke my Ewes, and weepe.

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