Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bel. That wildely growes in them, but yeelds a crop
Bel. As if it had beene sow'd: yet still it's strange
Bel. What Clotens being heere to vs portends,
Bel. Or what his death will bring vs.
Bel. Enter Guidereus.
Gui. Gui.
Gui. Where's my Brother?
Gui. I
Gui. The Tragedie of Cymbeline.
Gui. I haue sent Clotens Clot‑pole downe the streame,
Gui. In Embassie to his Mother; his Bodie's hostage
Gui. For his returne.
Gui. Solemn Musick.
Bel. Bel.
Bel. My ingenuous Instrument,
Bel. (Hearke Polidore) it sounds: but what occasion
Bel. Hath Cadwal now to giue it motion? Hearke.
Gui. Is he at home?