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Title: Winters Tale 3.2.1304


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Winters Tale 3.2.130-4
  • Hermione is chaste Polixenes blameless Camillo
    a true subject Leontes a jealous tyrant his
    innocent babe truly begotten and the king shall
    live without an heir, if thatwhich is lost be
    not found.

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Monument of Sir George St Pol, Saint Lawrence's
Church, Lincolnshire. Date not given
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Tomb of Lady Hoby, All Saints Church, Bisham,
Berks, 1607-9
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Tomb of Sir Roger Aston, St. Dunstan, Cranford
Park, MiddlesexWilliam Cure II, post 1612 --
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Mourning Children, Detail
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Winters Tale 5.2. 93-106
  • . . . the princess hearing of her mother's
    statue,which is in the keeping of Paulina,--a
    piece manyyears in doing and now newly performed
    by that rareItalian master, Julio Romano, who,
    had he himselfeternity and could put breath into
    his work, wouldbeguile Nature of her custom, so
    perfectly he is herape he so near to Hermione
    hath done Hermione thatthey say one would speak
    to her and stand in hope ofanswer. thither with
    all greediness of affectionare they gone, and
    there they intend to sup.

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Winters Tale 3.2. 232-40
  • Prithee, bring meTo the dead bodies of my queen
    and sonOne grave shall be for both upon them
    shallThe causes of their death appear, untoOur
    shame perpetual. Once a day I'll visitThe chapel
    where they lie, and tears shed thereShall be my
    recreation so long as natureWill bear up with
    this exercise, so longI daily vow to use it.
    Come and lead meUnto these sorrows.

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Winters Tale 5.3.9-23
  • LEONTES . . .we cameTo see the statue of our
    queen your galleryHave we pass'd through, not
    without much contentIn many singularities but
    we saw notThat which my daughter came to look
    upon,The statue of her mother.
  • PAULINA As she lived peerless,So her dead
    likeness, I do well believe,Excels whatever yet
    you look'd uponOr hand of man hath done
    therefore I keep itLonely, apart. But here it
    is prepareTo see the life as lively mock'd as
    everStill sleep mock'd death behold, and say
    'tis well.
  • PAULINA draws a curtain, and discovers HERMIONE
    standing like a statue
  • I like your silence, it the more shows offYour
    wonder but yet speak first, you, my
    liege,Comes it not something near?

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  • Her natural posture!Chide me, dear stone, that I
    may say indeedThou art Hermione or rather, thou
    art sheIn thy not chiding, for she was as
    tenderAs infancy and grace. But yet,
    Paulina,Hermione was not so much wrinkled,
    nothingSo aged as this seems. 5.3.23-29
  • O, thus she stood,Even with such life of
    majesty, warm life,As now it coldly stands, when
    first I woo'd her!I am ashamed does not the
    stone rebuke meFor being more stone than it?
    5.3. 34-38

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5.2.80-90
  • One of the prettiest touches of all and that
    whichangled for mine eyes, caught the water
    though notthe fish, was when, at the relation of
    the queen'sdeath, with the manner how she came
    to't bravelyconfessed and lamented by the king,
    howattentiveness wounded his daughter till,
    from onesign of dolour to another, she did, with
    an 'Alas,'I would fain say, bleed tears, for I
    am sure myheart wept blood. Who was most marble
    there changedcolour some swooned, all sorrowed
    if all the worldcould have seen 't, the woe had
    been universal.

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5.3.115-18
  • That she is living,Were it but told you, should
    be hooted atLike an old tale but it appears she
    lives,Though yet she speak not. Mark a little
    while.
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