Troi. Hector is flain. Enter Troilus. All. Hector!- the gods forbid! Troi. He's dead, and at the murtherer's horse's tail Ene. My lord, you do difcomfort all the host. Who fhall tell Priam fo? Hector is gone! or Hecuba? Let him that will a fcrietch-owl ay be call'd, Thus proudly pight upon our Phrygian plains: Let Titan rise as early as he dare, I'll through and through you. And thou, great-fiz'd coward! Troi. Troi. Hence, brothel, lacky; ignominy, shame Purfue thy life, and live aye with thy name. [Strikes him. [Exeunt. Oh world! Pan. A goodly med'cine for mine a king bones! world! world! thus is the poor agent defpis'd: Oh, traitors and bawds, how earnestly are you fet at work, and how ill requited? why should our endeavour be so lov'd, and the performance so loath'd? what verfe for it? what inftance for it? - let me fee --- 1711 Full merrily the humble-bee doth sing, Good traders in the flesh, fet this in your painted cloths Your eyes half out, weep out at Pandar's fall; Some galled goofe of Winchefer would hiss; 'Till then, I'll fweat, and seek about for eases, And at that time bequeath you my diseases. [Exit. The publick fiews were anciently under the jurifdiction of the Bishop of Winchester. CYM CYMBELINE, King of Britain. Cloten, Son to the Queen by a former husband.' Leonatus Pofthumus, a gentleman in love with the Princess, and privately married to her. Guiderius, Difguis'd under the names of Polidore and Cadwal, fuppo- Bellarius, a banish'd Lord, difguis'd under the name of Morgan. Jachimo, Friend to Philario. Caius Lucius, Ambafador from Rome. A French gentleman, friend to Philario. Queen, Wife to Cymbeline. Imogen, Daughter to Cymbeline by a former Queen. Helen, Woman to Imogen. Lords, Ladies, Roman Senators, Tribunes, Ghofts,, a.Soothsayer, Captains, Soldiers, Meffengers, and other attendants. SCENE, for fome part of the firft, fecond, and third Acts, lyes in Rome; for the reft of the Play in Britain. Story partly taken from Boccace's Decameron, day 2. nov. 9. little befides the names being historical. CYM CYMBELINE. ACT I. SCENE I CYMBELINE's Palace in Britain. Enter two Gentlemen. I GENTLEMAN. Ι OU do not meet a man but frowns. Our bloods 2 Gent. But what's the matter? 1 Gent. His daughter, and the heir of's king- He purpos'd to his wife's fole fon, a widow, She's wedded. Her husband banish'd; fhe imprison'd. All 2 Gent. None but the king? 1 Gent. He that hath loft her too: fo is the queen, That most defir'd the match. But not a courtier, (Although they wear their faces to the bent Q 2 Of |