Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Sicil. whose face I neuer saw:
Sicil. I dy'de whil'st in the Wombe he staide,
Sicil. attending Natures Law.
Sicil. Whose Father then (as men report,
Sicil. thou Orphanes Father art)
Sicil. Thou should'st haue bin, and sheelded him,
Sicil. from this earth‑vexing smart.
Moth. Moth.
Moth. Lucina lent not me her ayde,
Moth. but tooke me in my Throwes,
Moth. That from me was Posthumus ript,
Moth. came crying 'mong'st his Foes.
Moth. A thing of pitty.
Sicil. Sicil.
Sicil. Great Nature like his Ancestrie,
Sicil. moulded the stuffe so faire:
Sicil. That he dseru'd the praise o'th'World,
Sicil. as great Sicilius heyre.
1. Bro. 1. Bro.
1. Bro. When once he was mature for man,