Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bel. Bel.
Bel. Oh thou Goddesse,
Bel. Thou diuine Nature; thou thy selfe thou blazon'st
Bel. In these two Princely Boyes: they are as gentle
Bel. As Zephires blowing below the Violet,
Bel. Not wagging his sweet head; and yet, as rough
Bel. (Their Royall blood enchaf'd) as the rud'st winde,
Bel. That by the top doth take the Mountaine Pine,
Bel. And make him stoope to th'Vale. 'Tis wonder
Bel. That an inuisible instinct should frame them
Bel. To Royalty vnlearn'd, Honor vntaught,
Bel. Ciuility not seene from other: valour
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