ARVIRAGUS.
Fear no more the frown o’ th’ great;
Thou art past the tyrant’s stroke.
Care no more to clothe and eat;
To thee the reed is as the oak.
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this and come to dust.
GUIDERIUS.
Fear no more the lightning flash.
ARVIRAGUS.
Nor th’ all-dreaded thunder-stone.
GUIDERIUS.
Fear not slander, censure rash;
ARVIRAGUS.
Thou hast finish’d joy and moan.
BOTH.
All lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee and come to dust.
GUIDERIUS.
No exorciser harm thee!
ARVIRAGUS.
Nor no witchcraft charm thee!
GUIDERIUS.
Ghost unlaid forbear thee!
ARVIRAGUS.
Nothing ill come near thee!