I, that please some, try all, both joy and terror Of good and bad, that makes and unfolds error, Now take upon me, in the name of Time, To use my wings.
I, who please some people, try everything, both happiness and fear, Of both good and bad, that creates and reveals mistakes, Now take on the role, in the name of Time, To use my wings.
Time · Act 4, Scene 1
Time itself enters the stage as a character and announces it will skip sixteen years, turning the hourglass forward. This is the play's structural pivot—the moment when winter gives way to spring and loss becomes the possibility of recovery. Time's ownership of the power to erase and restore becomes the play's central question about whether healing is truly possible.