Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Edg. Heere's the place: stand still: how fearefull
Edg. And dizie 'tis, to cast ones eyes so low,
Edg. The Crowes and Choughes, that wing the midway ayre
Edg. Shew scarse so grosse as Beetles. Halfe way downe
Edg. Hangs one that gathers Sampire: dreadfull Trade:
Edg. Me thinkes he seemes no bigger then his head.
Edg. The Fishermen, that walk'd vpon the beach
Edg. Appeare like Mice: and yond tall Anchoring Barke,
Edg. Diminish'd to her Cocke: her Cocke, a Buoy
Edg. Almost too small for sight. The murmuring Surge,
Edg. That on th'vnnumbred idle Pebble chafes
Edg. Cannot be heard so high. Ile looke no more,
Edg. Least my braine turne, and the deficient sight
Edg. Topple downe headlong.
Glou. Glou.
Glou. Set me where you stand.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. Giue me your hand:
Edg. You are now within a foote of th'extreme Verge:
Edg. For all beneath the Moone would I not leape vpright.