Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bel. As Record of faire Act. Nay, many times
Bel. Doth ill deserue, by doing well: what's worse
Bel. Must curt'sie at the Censure. Oh Boyes, this Storie
Bel. The World may reade in me: My bodie's mark'd
Bel. With Roman Swords; and my report, was once
Bel. First, with the best of Note. Cymbeline lou'd me,
Bel. And when a Souldier was the Theame, my name
Bel. Was not farre off: then was I as a Tree
Bel. Whose boughes did bend with fruit. But in one night,
Bel. A Storme, or Robbery (call it what you will)
Bel. Shooke downe my mellow hangings: nay my Leaues,
Bel. And left me bare to weather.
Gui. Gui.
Gui. Vncertaine fauour.
Bel. Bel.
Bel. My fault being nothing (as I haue told you oft)
Bel. But that two Villaines, whose false Oathes preuayl'd
Bel. Before my perfect Honor, swore to Cymbeline,
Bel. I was Confederate with the Romanes: so
Bel. Followed my Banishment, and this twenty yeeres,