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Luc. When Julius Cæsar, whose remembrance
yet

Lives in men's eyes and will to ears and tongues
Be theme and hearing ever, was in this Britain
And conquer'd it, Cassibelan, thine uncle,—
Famous in Cæsar's praises, no whit less

Than in his feats deserving it—for him
And his succession granted Rome a tribute,

Yearly three thousand pounds, which by thee lately
Is left untender'd.

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A world by itself; and we will nothing pay
For wearing our own noses.

Queen.

That opportunity

Which then they had to take from 's, to resume

We have again. Remember, sir, my liege,
The kings your ancestors, together with

The natural bravery of your isle, which stands
As Neptune's park, ribbed and paled in
With rocks unscaleable and roaring waters,
With sands that will not bear your enemies' boats,
But suck them up to the topmast. A kind of
conquest

Cæsar made here; but made not here his brag
Of Came' and 'saw' and overcame:' with

shame

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The first that ever touch'd him-he was carried From off our coast, twice beaten; and his shipping

Poor ignorant baubles !—on our terrible seas,

18. bravery, state of defiance. 20. rocks, Seward's conjecture for Ff oakes.

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27. ignorant baubles, toys, such as only those ignorant of our 'terrible seas' could launch there.

Like egg-shells moved upon their surges, crack'd
As easily 'gainst our rocks for joy whereof
The famed Cassibelan, who was once at point—
O giglot fortune !—to master Cæsar's sword,
Made Lud's town with rejoicing fires bright
And Britons strut with courage.

Clo. Come, there's no more tribute to be paid: our kingdom is stronger than it was at . that time; and, as I said, there is no moe such Cæsars other of them may have crook'd noses, but to owe such straight arms, none.

Cym. Son, let your mother end.

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Clo. We have yet many among us can gripe 40 as hard as Cassibelan: I do not say I am one; but I have a hand. Why tribute? why should we pay tribute? If Cæsar can hide the sun from us with a blanket, or put the moon in his pocket, we will pay him tribute for light; else, sir, no more tribute, pray you now.

Cym. You must know,

Till the injurious Romans did extort

This tribute from us, we were free: Cæsar's am

bition,

Which swell'd so much that it did almost stretch
The sides o' the world, against all colour here
Did put the yoke upon 's; which to shake off
Becomes a warlike people, whom we reckon
Ourselves to be.

Clo. and Lords. We do.
Сут.

Say, then, to Cæsar,

Our ancestor was that Mulmutius which
Ordain'd our laws, whose

30. at point, on the point of.
31. giglot, strumpet.

54. This line reads in Ff Ourselves to be. We do. Say, then, to Cæsar. The present

use the sword of Cæsar

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arrangement was proposed by Dyce and adopted by the Globe and Camb. edd.

56. whose use, the practice of which.

Hath too much mangled; whose repair and franchise

Shall, by the power we hold, be our good deed,
Though Rome be therefore angry: Mulmutius
made our laws,

Who was the first of Britain which did put
His brows within a golden crown and call'd
Himself a king.

Luc.
I am sorry, Cymbeline,
That I am to pronounce Augustus Cæsar-
Cæsar, that hath more kings his servants than
Thyself domestic officers-thine enemy:
Receive it from me, then: war and confusion
In Cæsar's name pronounce I 'gainst thee: look
For fury not to be resisted.

I thank thee for myself.

Thus defied,

Cym.
Thou art welcome, Caius.
Thy Cæsar knighted me; my youth I spent
Much under him; of him I gather'd honour;
Which he to seek of me again, perforce,
Behoves me keep at utterance.

I am perfect

That the Pannonians and Dalmatians for
Their liberties are now in arms; a precedent
Which not to read would show the Britons cold:
So Cæsar shall not find them.

Luc.

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Let proof speak. Clo. His majesty bids you welcome. Make pastime with us a day or two, or longer: if you seek us afterwards in other terms, you shall find 80 us in our salt-water girdle: if you beat us out of it, it is yours; if you fall in the adventure, our crows shall fare the better for you; and there's an end.

57. franchise,

exercise.

unrestricted

73. at utterance, à out

rance,' to the death.
73. perfect, well aware.
77. proof, experience.

Luc. So, sir.

Cym. I know your master's pleasure and he

mine :

All the remain is 'Welcome!'

[Exeunt.

SCENE II. Another room in the palace.

Enter PISANIO, with a letter.

Pis. How! of adultery? Wherefore write you

not

What monster's her accuser? Leonatus!

O master! what a strange infection

Is fall'n into thy ear! What false Italian,
As poisonous-tongued as handed, hath prevail'd
On thy too ready hearing? Disloyal! No:
She's punished for her truth, and undergoes,
More goddess-like than wife-like, such assaults
As would take in some virtue. O my master!
Thy mind to her is now as low as were

Thy fortunes.

How that I should murder her? Upon the love and truth and vows which I

Have made to thy command? I, her? her blood?

If it be so to do good service, never

Let me be counted serviceable. How look I,

That I should seem to lack humanity

So much as this fact comes to? 'Do't: the letter

That I have sent her, by her own command

2. What monster's her accuser? For Ff What monsters her accuse?

17. as this fact comes to, as the crime enjoined upon me implies.

17-19. 'Do't... opportunity.' These words agree only in sub

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stance with the letter quoted in full in iii. 4. 21 f. Pisanio may be supposed to summarise the essential purport. Ff print the words in vv. 18, 19 in italics, but the stage-direction 'Reading' was added by Rowe, and is best omitted.

Shall give thee opportunity.' O damn'd paper!
Black as the ink that's on thee !

bauble,

Senseless

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Art thou a feodary for this act, and look'st
So virgin-like without? Lo, here she comes.
I am ignorant in what I am commanded.

Enter IMOGEN.

Imo. How now, Pisanio!

Pis. Madam, here is a letter from my lord.
Imo. Who? thy lord? that is my lord, Leonatus!
O, learn'd indeed were that astronomer

That knew the stars as I his characters;

He 'ld lay the future open. You good gods,
Let what is here contain'd relish of love,
Of my lord's health, of his content, yet not
That we two are asunder; let that grieve him :
Some griefs are med'cinable; that is one of them,
For it doth physic love of his content,
All but in that! Good wax, thy leave.
You bees that make these locks of counsel.
And men in dangerous bonds pray not alike:
Though forfeiters you cast in prison, yet
You clasp young Cupid's tables. Good news, gods!

Blest be

Lovers

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[Reads] Justice, and your father's wrath, 40 should he take me in his dominion, could not be so cruel to me, as you, O the dearest of creatures, would even renew me with your eyes. Take notice that I am in Cambria, at Milford

21. feodary, ally.

23. I am ignorant, I must feign ignorance.

37. in dangerous bonds, who have entered into bonds entailing a penalty if broken or 'forfeited.' The seal was essential to the

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validity of the bond. The 'forfeiter' of a bond does not therefore bless the bees who furnished its seal, as the lover does those whose wax 'clasps' his lady's billets.

42. as, but that.

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