Say
there be;
Yet
nature is made better by no mean
But
nature makes that mean: so, over that art,
Which
you say adds to nature, is an art
That
nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry
A
gentler scion to the wildest stock,
And
make conceive a bark of baser kind
By
bud of nobler race: this is an art
Which
does mend nature, change it rather, but
The
art itself is nature.
-Polixenes
The Winter’s Tale Act IV,
Scene iii, Line 93
Whilst it may sound a little
bit like doubletalk (and perhaps be a little hard to understand), Polixenes is talking about plants and about grafting to
crossbreed plants. But of course, the reference goes beyond the plants and has
relevance to the fact that the sweet maid being spoken to by Polixenes appears
to be a shepherd’s daughter when in fact she is a King’s daughter. No crossbreeding needed there.
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