Leon. [Prithee], no more; cease; thou know'st
He dies to me again when talk'd of: sure,
When I shall see this gentleman, thy speeches
Will bring me to consider that which may
Unfurnish me of reason. They are come.
[Re-enter Cleomenes] and others, with Florizel and Perdita.
Your mother was most true to wedlock, [prince;]
For she did print your royal father off,
Conceiving you: were I but twenty one,
Your father's image is so hit in you,