You had a bastard by Polixenes,
And I but dream'd it. As you were past all shame,—
Those of your [fact] are so,—[so past all] truth:
[Which to deny] concerns more than avails; [for as]
Thy [brat hath been] cast out, [like] to itself,
No father owning it,—which is, indeed,
More criminal in thee than it,—so thou
Shalt feel our justice, in whose easiest passage
Look for no less than death.
Her. Sir, spare your threats: