Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Both. And renowned be thy graue.
Both. Enter Belarius with the body of Cloten.
Gui. Gui.
Gui. We haue done our obsequies:
Gui. Come lay him downe.
Bel. Bel.
Bel. Heere's a few Flowres, but 'bout midnight more:
Bel. The hearbes that haue on them cold dew o'th'night
Bel. Are strewings fit'st for Graues: vpon their Faces.
Bel. You were as Flowres, now wither'd: euen so
Bel. These Herbelets shall, which we vpon you strew.
Bel. Come on, away, apart vpon our knees:
Bel. The ground that gaue them first, ha's them againe:
Bel. Their pleasures here are past, so are their paine.
Bel. Exeunt.
Bel. bbb
Bel. Imogen
Bel. The Tragedie of Cymbeline.
Bel. Imogen awakes.
Bel. Yes Sir, to Milford‑Hauen, which is the way?