CAMILLO It is fifteen3 years since I saw my country. Though I have for the most part been aired4 abroad, I desire to lay my bones there. Besides, the penitent king, my master, hath sent for me, to whose feeling6 sorrows I might be some allay, or I o’erween7 to think so, which is another spur to my departure. POLIXENES As thou lovest me, Camillo, wipe not out the rest of thy services by leaving me now: the need I have of thee thine own goodness hath made: better not to have had thee than thus to want11 thee. Thou, having made me businesses which none without thee can sufficiently manage, must either stay to execute them thyself or take away with thee the very services thou hast done, which if I have not enough considered15, as too much I cannot, to be more thankful to thee shall be my study, and my profit therein the heaping friendships16.
