Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bast. Bast.
Bast. What you haue charg'd me with,
Bast. That haue I done,
Bast. And more, much more, the time will bring it out.
Bast. 'Tis past, and so am I: But what art thou
Bast. That hast this Fortune on me? If thou'rt Noble,
Bast. I do forgiue thee.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. Let's exchange charity:
Edg. I am no lesse in blood then thou art Edmond,
Edg. If more, the more th'hast wrong'd me.
Edg. My name is Edgar and thy Fathers Sonne,
Edg. The Gods are iust, and of our pleasant vices
Edg. Make instruments to plague vs:
Edg. The darke and vitious place where thee he got,
Edg. Cost him his eyes.
Bast. Th'hast spoken right, 'tis true,
Bast. The Wheele is come full circle, I am heere.
Alb. Alb.