Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Reg. Exit with Glouster.
Reg. How is't my Lord? How looke you?
Corn. Corn.
Corn. I haue receiu'd a hurt: Follow me Lady;
Corn. Turne out that eyelesse Villaine: throw this Slaue
Corn. Vpon the Dunghill: Regan, I bleed apace,
Corn. Vntimely comes this hurt. Giue me your arme.
Corn. Exeunt.
Corn. Actus Quartus. Scena Prima.
Corn. [Act 4, Scene 1]
Corn. Enter Edgar.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. Yet better thus, and knowne to be contemn'd,
Edg. Then still contemn'd and flatter'd, to be worst:
Edg. The lowest, and most deiected thing of Fortune,
Edg. Stands still in esperance, liues not in feare:
Edg. The lamentable change is from the best,
Edg. The worst returnes to laughter. Welcome then,
Edg. Thou vnsubstantiall ayre that I embrace:
Edg. The Wretch that thou hast blowne vnto the worst,