Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bel. So sure as you, your Fathers: I (old Morgan)
Bel. Am that Belarius, whom you sometime banish'd:
Bel. Your pleasure was my neere offence, my punishment
Bel. It selfe, and all my Treason that I suffer'd,
Bel. Was all the harme I did. These gentle Princes
Bel. (For such, and so they are) these twenty yeares
Bel. Haue I train'd vp; those Arts they haue, as I
Bel. Could put into them. My breeding was (Sir)
Bel. As your Highnesse knowes: Their Nurse Euriphile
Bel. (Whom for the Theft I wedded) stole these Children
Bel. Vpon my Banishment: I moou'd her too't,
Bel. Hauing receyu'd the punishment before
Bel. For that which I did then. Beaten for Loyaltie,
Bel. Excited me to Treason. Their deere losse,
Bel. The more of you 'twas felt, the more it shap'd
Bel. Vnto my end of stealing them. But gracious Sir,
Bel. Heere are your Sonnes againe, and I must loose
Bel. Two of the sweet'st Companions in the World.
Bel. The benediction of these couering Heauens
Bel. Fall on their heads like dew, for they are worthie