Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Brothers. Brothers.
Brothers. Helpe (Iupiter) or we appeale,
Brothers. and from thy iustice flye.
Brothers. Iupiter descends in Thunder and Lightning, sitting vppon an
Brothers. Eagle: hee throwes a Thunder‑bolt. The Ghostes fall on
Brothers. their knees.
Iupiter. Iupiter.
Iupiter. No more you petty Spirits of Region low
Iupiter. Offend our hearing: hush. How dare you Ghostes
Iupiter. Accuse the Thunderer, whose Bolt (you know)
Iupiter. Sky‑planted, batters all rebelling Coasts.
Iupiter. Poore shadowes of Elizium, hence, and rest
Iupiter. Vpon your neuer‑withering bankes of Flowres.
Iupiter. Be not with mortall accidents opprest,
Iupiter. No care of yours it is, you know 'tis ours.
Iupiter. Whom best I loue, I crosse; to make my guift
Iupiter. The more delay'd, delighted. Be content,
Iupiter. Your low‑laide Sonne, our Godhead will vplift:
Iupiter. His Comforts thriue, his Trials well are spent:
Iupiter. Our Iouiall Starre reign'd at his Birth, and in