And his pond fish'd by his next neighbour, by Where 'tis predominant; and 'tis powerful, From east, weft, north, and south. Be it concluded, It will let in and out the enemy, With bag and baggage; many a thousand of's MAM. I am like you, they say. LEO. Why, that's fome comfort. What is Camillo there? CAM. Ay, my good lord, LEO. Go play, Mamillius.-Thou'rt an honest man : SCENE III. Camillo, this great Sir will yet stay longer. [Exit Mamil. CAM. You had much ado to make his anchor hold; When you caft out, it ftill came home. LEO. Didft note it? CAM. He would not stay at your petitions made; His bufinefs more material. LEO. Didft perceive it? They're here with me already; whifpering, rounding: Sicilia is a fo-forth; 'tis far gone, When I fhall guft it laft. How came't, Camillo, That he did ftay? CAM, At the good queen's entreaty. LEO. At the queen's be't; good, fhould be pertinent; But fo it is, it is not. Was this taken By any understanding pate but thine? For thy conceit is foaking, will draw in More than the common blocks; not noted, is't, But of the finer natures? by fome severals Of head-piece extraordinary; lower messes, Perchance, are to this business purblind? say. CAM. Bufinefs, my lord? I think, most understand Bohemia stays here longer. LEO. Ha? CAM. Stays here longer. LEO. Ay, but why? CAM. To fatisfy your highness, and th' entreaties Of our most gracious mistress. LEO. Satisfy Th' entreaties of your mistress?-satisfy ?· In that, which seems fo. CAM. Be it forbid, my lord LEO. To bide upon't;- -Thou art not honest; or, If thou inclin'ft that way, thou art a coward; Which hoxes honesty behind, restraining From course requir'd: or else thou must be counted A fervant grafted in my serious trust, And therein negligent; or else a fool, That feest a game play'd home, the rich stake drawn, And tak'ft it all for jeft. CAM. My gracious lord, 1 may be negligent, foolish and fearful; I play'd the fool, it was my negligence, 'Tis none of mine. LEO. Ha'not you feen, Camillo, (But that's past doubt, you have, or your eye-glafs Is thicker than a cuckold's horn) or heard, (For to a vision so apparent, rumour Cannot be mute) or thought, (for cogitation Refides not in that man, that do's not think it) To have nor eyes nor ears, nor thought) then fay CAM. I would not be a stander-by, to hear LEO. Is whispering nothing? Is leaning cheek to cheek? is meeting nofes? CAM. Good my lord, be cur'd Of this diseas'd opinion, and betimes; LEO. Say it be, 'tis true. CAM. No, no, my lord. LEO. It is; you lye, you lye: I fay, thou lieft, Camillo, and I hate thee; Canft with thine eyes at once fee good and evil, CAM. Who does infect her? LEO. Why he, that wears her like his medal, hanging About his neck; Bohemia,-who, if I Had fervants true about me, that bare eyes To see alike mine honour, as their profits, To give mine enemy a lafting wink: Which draught to me were cordial. I could do this, and that with no rash potion, Believe this crack to be in my dread mistress, So fovereignly being honourable. LEO. I've lov'd thee.- -Make't thy question, and go rot; Do'ft think, I am so muddy, fo unsettled, To appoint myself in this vexation? Sully The purity and whiteness of my fheets, (Which to preserve, is fleep; which being spotted, CAM. I muft believe you, Sir, I do, and will fetch off Bohemia for't: Provided, that, when he's remov'd, your highness |