But being fo allow'd. To apprehend thus, Than is the full-wing'd eagle. Oh, this life Such gain the cap of him, that makes them Ene," Have never wing'd from view o' th' neft; nor know not That have a fharper known; well correfponding Arv. What fhould we speak of, When we are old as you? when we shall hear himself equally authorifed to make bribe. I think babe cannot be right. 2 Toftride a limit.] To overpals his bound. 3 What Should we speak of, This dread of an old age, unfupplied with matter for difcourfe and meditation, is a fentiment natural and noble. No ftate can be more deftitute than that of him who, when the delights of fenfe forfake him, has no pleafures of the mind. Like warlike as the wolf, for what we eat ; Bel. How you fpeak! Did you but know the city's ufuries, And felt them knowingly; the art o' th' Court, The fear's as bad as falling; the toil of war, And hath fo oft a fland'rous epitaph, As record of fair act; nay, many time, Whose boughs did bend with fruit, but in one night, A ftorm, or robbery, call it what you will, Shook down my mellow hangings, nay, my leaves, And left me bare to weather. Guid. Uncertain favour! Bel. My fault being nothing, as I have told you oft, But that two villains, whofe falfe oaths prevail'd Follow'd my banishment; and, thefe twenty years, More pious debts to heaven, than in all VOL. VII. Y The The fore-end of my time.-But, up to th' mountains! And we will fear no poison, which attends In place of greater State. I'll meet you in the valleys. [Exeunt Guid. and Arvir. How hard it is to hide the fparks of nature! These boys know little they are Sons to th' King; Nor Cymbeline dreams that they are alive. They think, they're mine: and tho' train'd up thus meanly I' th' Cave, whereon the Bow their thoughts do hit The roof of Palaces; and nature prompts them, 4 P' th' Cave, &c.] Mr. Pope reads, Here in the Cave, wherein their thoughts do hit The roof of Palaces; but the fentence breaks off imperfectly. The old editions read, I' th' Cave, whereon the Bow their thoughts do hit, &c. Mr. Rowe faw this likewife was faulty; and therefore mended it thus: I th' Cave, where, on the Bow their thoughts do hit, &c. I think, it fhould be, only with the alteration of one letter, and the addition of another; Ith Cave, there, on the Brow, And fo the grammar and syntax of the fentence is compleat. We call the arching of a cavern, or overhanging of a bll, metaphorically, the Brow; and in like manner the Greeks and Latins used ippus, and Supercil um. THEOB. —tho' trained up thus meanly, I th' Cave, THERE ON THE In BROW,-] The old editions read, I' th' Cave WHEREON THE BOW; which, tho' very corrupt, will direct us to the true reading, which, when rightly pointed, is thus, -tho' trained up thus meanly. I th' Cave WHEREIN THEY BOW i. e. thus meanly brought up. Yet in this very Cave, which is fo low that they must bow or bend in entering it, yet are their thoughts fo exalted, &c. This is the antithefis. Belarius had fpoken before of the lownefs of this cave. A goodly day! not to keep house Whose roof's as low as ours: I' th' Cave, here in this brow. In fimple and low things, to prince it, much Strikes life into my fpeech, and fhews much more At three and two years old 5 I ftole these babes; Thou reft'ft me of my lands. Euriphile, Thou waft their nurse; they take thee for their mo ther, And every day do honour to her Grave; Myfelf Belarius, that am Morgan call'd, They take for natural father. The game's up. [Exit. SCENE IV. Enter Pifanio, and Imogen. Imo. Thou told'ft me, when we came from horse, Was near at hand. Ne'er long'd my mother fo But keep that count'nance ftill. My husband's hand? 6 And he's at fome hard point. Speak, man; thy tongue May take off fome extremity, which to read Pis. Please you, read; And you fhall find me, wretched man, a thing T Imogen reads. HY mifirefs, Pifanio, bath play'd the firumpet in my bed the teftimonies whereof lie bleeding in me. I Speak not out of weak furmises, but from proof as strong as my grief, and as certain as I expect my revenge. That 6-drug-damn'd-] This is another allufion to Italian poifons. part |