120 [That] by misfortunes was my life prolong’d,
To tell sad stories of my own mishaps.
Duke. And, for the [sake] of them thou sorrowest for,
Do me the favour to dilate at full
What [hath befall’n of them and thee] till now.
125 Æge. My youngest boy, and yet my eldest care,
[At eighteen years] became inquisitive
After his brother: and importuned me
That his attendant—[so] his case was like,
Reft of his brother, but retain’d his name—