Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Post. will not vse them.
Gao. Gao.
Gao. What an infinite mocke is this, that a man shold
Gao. haue the best vse of eyes, to see the way of blindnesse: I
Gao. am sure hanging's the way of winking.
Gao. Enter a Messenger.
Mes. Mes.
Mes. Knocke off his Manacles, bring your Prisoner to
Mes. the King.
Post. Post.
Post. Thou bring'st good newes, I am call'd to bee
Post. made free.
Gao. Ile be hang'd then.
Post. Thou shalt be then freer then a Gaoler; no bolts for The Tragedie of Cymbeline.
Post. for the dead.
Post. for
Post. The Tragedie of Cymbeline.