Arthur. Yea, Merlin it is thou, and I the King,
Waking it seemeth from an evil dream.
Merlin. Yea, king we have all awakened.
Arthur. Ha! where is my crown?
Mordred. You dropped it when you fainted sire,
[Kneels and presents it.
Here is thy crown, Father.
Arthur. Father! yea all, I know all now. It cometh back.
And this my son? Oh Merlin, had I known
That thou didst hate me and wouldst use me thus!