Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Fa. O Sonne, the night before thy wedding day,
Fa. Hath death laine with thy wife: there she lies,
Fa. Flower as she was, deflowred by him.
Fa. Death is my Sonne in law, death is my Heire,
Fa. My Daughter he hath wedded. I will die,
Fa. And leaue him all life liuing, all is deaths.
Pa. Pa.
Pa. Haue I thought long to see this mornings face,
Pa. And doth it giue me such a sight as this?
Mo. Mo.
Mo. Accur'st, vnhappie, wretched hatefull day
Mo. Most miserable houre, that ere time saw
Mo. In lasting labour of his Pilgrimage.
Mo. But one, poore one, one poore and louing Child,
Mo. But one thing to reioyce and solace in,
Mo. And cruell death hath catcht it from my sight.
Nur. Nur.
Nur. O wo, O wofull, wofull, wofull day
Nur. Most lamentable day, most wofull day,
Nur. That euer, euer, I did yet behold.