Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Reg. And what they may incense him too, being apt,
Reg. To haue his eare abus'd, wisedome bids feare.
Cor. Cor.
Cor. Shut vp your doores my Lord, 'tis a wil'd night,
Cor. My Regan counsels well: come out oth'storme.
Cor. Exeunt.
Cor. Actus Tertius. Scena Prima.
Cor. [Act 3, Scene 1]
Cor. Storme still.
Cor. Enter Kent, and a Gentleman, seuerally.
Kent. Kent.
Kent. Who's there besides foule weather?
Gen. Gen.
Gen. One minded like the weather, most vnquietly.
Gen. rr2
Gen. Kent.
Gen. The Tragedie of King Lear.
Kent. I know you: Where's the King?
Gent. Gent.