And well remember'd, thank his majesty:
Here, see it given to Horatio.
Hieronimo.
Justice, O, justice, justice! gentle king.
King.
Who is that? Hieronimo?
Hieronimo.
Justice, O, justice! O my son, my son!
My son, whom nought can ransom or redeem.
Lorenzo.
Hieronimo, you are not well-advis'd.
Hieronimo.