PAULINA.
I say I come
From your good queen!
LEONTES.
Good queen!
PAULINA.
Good queen, my lord, good queen: I say good queen;
And would by combat make her good, so were I
A man, the worst about you.
LEONTES.
Force her hence.
PAULINA.
Let him that makes but trifles of his eyes,
First hand me: on mine own accord I'll off;
But first I'll do mine errand. The good queen
(For she is good) hath brought you forth a daughter—
Here 'tis; commends it to your blessing.