Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mal. But I haue none. The King‑becoming Graces,
Mal. As Iustice, Verity, Temp'rance, Stablenesse,
Mal. Bounty, Perseuerance, Mercy, Lowlinesse,
Mal. Deuotion, Patience, Courage, Fortitude,
Mal. I haue no rellish of them, but abound
Mal. In the diuision of each seuerall Crime,
Mal. Acting it many wayes. Nay, had I powre, I should
Mal. Poure the sweet Milke of Concord, into Hell,
Mal. Vprore the vniuersall peace, confound
Mal. All vnity on earth.
Macd. Macd.
Macd. O Scotland, Scotland.
Mal. Mal.
Mal. If such a one be fit to gouerne, speake:
Mal. I am as I haue spoken.
Mac. Mac.
Mac. Fit to gouern? No not to liue. O Natiō Nation miserable!
Mac. With an vntitled Tyrant, bloody Sceptred,
Mac. When shalt thou see thy wholsome dayes againe?
Mac. Since that the truest Issue of thy Throne