Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lear. mightֺst behold the great image of Authoritie, a Dogg's
Lear. obey'd in Office. Thou, Rascall Beadle, hold thy bloody
Lear. hand: why dost thou lash that Whore? Strip thy owne
Lear. backe, thou hotly lusts to vse her in that kind, for which
Lear. thou whip'st her. The Vsurer hangs the Cozener. Tho
Lear. rough
Lear. The Tragedie of King Lear.
Lear. rough tatter'd cloathes great Vices do appeare: Robes,
Lear. and Furr'd gownes hide all. Place sinnes with Gold, and
Lear. the strong Lance of Iustice, hurtlesse breakes: Arme it in
Lear. ragges, a Pigmies straw do's pierce it. None do's offend,
Lear. none, I say none, Ile able 'em; take that of me my Friend,
Lear. who haue the power to seale th' accusers lips. Get thee
Lear. glasse‐eyes, and like a scuruy Politician, seeme to see the
Lear. things thou dost not. Now, now, now, now. Pull off my
Lear. Bootes: harder, harder, so.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. O matter, and impertinency mixt,
Edg. Reason in Madnesse.
Lear. Lear.