That seest a game play'd home, the rich stake drawn,
And takest it all for jest.
Cam. My gracious lord,
I may be negligent, foolish and fearful;
In every one of these no man is free,
But that his negligence, his folly, fear,
[Among] the infinite [doings] of the world,
Sometime puts [forth.] In your affairs, [my lord,]
If ever I were wilful-negligent,
It was my folly; if [industriously]