Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Foole. Foole.
Foole. Nay, he reseru'd a Blanket, else we had bin all
Foole. sham'd.
Lea. Lea.
Lea. Now all the plagues that in the pendulous ayre
Lea. Hang fated o're mens faults, light on thy Daughters.
Kent. Kent.
Kent. He hath no Daughters Sir.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Death Traitor, nothing could haue subdue'd Nature
Lear. To such a lownesse, but his vnkind Daughters.
Lear. Is it the fashion, that discarded Fathers,
Lear. Should haue thus little mercy on their flesh:
Lear. Iudicious punishment, 'twas this flesh begot
Lear. Those Pelicane Daughters.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. Pillicock sat on Pillicock hill, alow: alow, loo, loo.
Foole. This cold night will turne vs all to Fooles, and
Foole. Madmen.