116 pages, Paperback
First published January 1,1623
Reading this Shakespeare play was somehow really exciting, as its structure reminded me so much of the "Greek" classics. The way the story unfolds, the characters develop, and the conflicts arise and are resolved is truly captivating. It's like taking a journey through time and experiencing the art and drama of a bygone era.
And that ending! What a surprise it was. I definitely didn't see it coming. It added an extra layer of depth and complexity to the whole story, making me think and reflect long after I had finished reading. Shakespeare really knew how to keep his audience on the edge of their seats until the very last moment.
Overall, it was a wonderful reading experience that I would highly recommend to anyone who loves literature and wants to explore the works of one of the greatest playwrights of all time.
The play, which is adapted from Robert Greene's pastoral romance 'Pandosto', commences with Leontes, the King of Sicilia. He unjustly suspects his wife Hermione of having an affair with his childhood best friend Polixenes, the King of Bohemia. This unfounded suspicion sets off a chain of events that leads to chaos. The king's jealousy not only destroys his friendship with Polixenes but also shatters his marriage and family. However, despite the turmoil and heartbreak, the play concludes with a somewhat forced happy ending.
It is truly a testament to the author's remarkable talent that he manages to make Leontes seem worthy of happiness once again after he has endured sixteen years of loss and pain. Nevertheless, the whole statue scene is a little eerie and creepy. Still, as always, the language used in the play is magnificent.
All in all, 'The Winter's Tale' can be perceived as a tragedy that unexpectedly ends like a comedy, depending on one's perspective while reading it or how the director decides to present it to the audience.
[Exit, pursued by a bear.]
Why, that's my bawcock. What! hast smutch'd thy nose?— They say it is a copy out of mine. Come, captain, We must be neat;—not neat, but cleanly, captain: And yet the steer, the heifer, and the calf, Are all call'd neat.— [Observing POLIXENES and HERMIONE] Still virginalling Upon his palm?—How now, you wanton calf! Art thou my calf?