Drama  |  William Shakespeare  |  Cymbeline  |  Scene 3.

Cymbeline — Scene 3. (Part 2 of 2)

I had set
Betwixt two charming words, comes in my father
And like the tyrannous breathing of the north
Shakes all our buds from growing.

Enter a Lady

Lady

The queen, madam,
Desires your highness' company.

IMOGEN

Those things I bid you do, get them dispatch'd.
I will attend the queen.

PISANIO

Madam, I shall.
Exeunt