Friday, May 17, 2019


    Swear his thought over
By each particular star in heaven

-Camillo
                       
The Winter’s Tale                             Act I, Scene ii, Line 423


This is near the beginning of the The Winter’s Tale. King Leontes is already completely convinced that his wife is having an affair with his friend King Polixenes (spoiler alert: Leontes is nuts and there is absolutely no affair going on). Leontes tells one of his guys, Camillo, to murder Polixenes. Camillo is convinced there is no affair, and then he runs into Polixenes. The latter realizes something’s amiss, and he gets Camillo to tell him what’s going on. Camillo tells Polixenes that Leontes thinks he has toucht his queen forbiddenly. Below is the exchange that follows:

Polixenes-
                        O, then my best blood turn
To an infected jelly, and my name
Be yoked with his that did betray the Best!
Turn then my freshest reputation to
A savour that may strike the dullest nostril
Where I arrive, and my approach be shunn’d,
Nay, hated too, worse than the great’st infection
That e’er was heard or read!

Camillo-
                        Swear his thoughts over
By each particular star in heaven and
By all their influences, you may as well
Forbid the sea for to obey the moon,
As or by oath remove, or counsel shake
The fabric of his folly, whose foundation
Is piled upon his faith, and will continue
The standing of his body.

I kind of like the best blood turn to infected jelly and also A savour that may strike the dullest nostril parts. I don’t know, but there’s something a little bit funny about that savour thing. Of course, the you may as well forbid the sea for to obey the moon is a pretty good line as well. In fact, that one is pretty usable.

Is congress ever going to stop with the partisanship and get something constructive done?
You may as well forbid the sea for to obey the moon.

One other note here: In today’s line we hear of blood being turned to infected jelly. In Lear when Regan (or was it Goneril?) is gouging out Glouster’s eye’s she refers to them as vile jelly. Vile jelly. Infected jelly. I wonder if Will ever talks about jelly in any good context? Did they even have real jelly for spreading on bread back around 1600? They must have had it!

 Now this here is some jelly that is neither vile nor infected. It's just delicious.

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