Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Edm. That he suspects none: on whose foolish honestie
Edm. My practises ride easie: I see the businesse.
Edm. Let me, if not by birth, haue lands by wit,
Edm. All with me's meete, that I can fashion fit.
Edm. Exit.
Edm. Scena Tertia.
Edm. [Act 1, Scene 3]
Edm. Enter Gonerill, and Steward.
Gon. Gon.
Gon. Did my Father strike my Gentleman for chiding
Gon. of his Foole?
Ste. Ste.
Ste. I Madam.
Gon. By day and night, he wrongs me, euery howre
Gon. He flashes into one grosse crime, or other,
Gon. That sets vs all at ods: Ile not endure it;
Gon. His Knights grow riotous, and himselfe vpbraides vs
Gon. On euery trifle. When he returnes from hunting,
Gon. I will not speake with him, say I am sicke,