Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cor. You know not why we came to visit you?
Reg. Reg.
Reg. Thus out of season, thredding darke ey'd night,
Reg. Occasions Noble Glost er of some prize,
Reg. Wherein we must haue vse of your aduise.
Reg. Our Father he hath writ, so hath our Sister,
Reg. Of differences, which I best thought it fit
Reg. To answere from our home: the seuerall Messengers
Reg. From hence attend dispatch, our good old Friend,
Reg. Lay comforts to your bosome, and bestow
Reg. Your needfull counsaile to our businesses,
Reg. Which craues the instant vse.
Glo. Glo.
Glo. I serue you Madam,
Glo. Your Graces are right welcome.
Glo. Exeunt.
Glo. Flourish.
Glo. Scena Secunda.
Glo. [Act 2, Scene 2]
Glo. Enter Kent, and Steward seuerally.