Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Foole. And thou hast beene set i'th' Stockes for that
Foole. question, thoud'st well deseru'd it.
Kent. Kent.
Kent. Why Foole?
Foole. Foole.
Foole. Wee'l set thee to schoole to an Ant, to teach
Foole. thee ther's no labouring i'th' winter. All that follow their
Foole. noses, are led by their eyes, but blinde men, and there's
Foole. not a nose among twenty, but can smell him that's stinking;
Foole. let go thy hold when a great wheele runs downe a
Foole. hill, least it breake thy necke with following. But the
Foole. great one that goes vpward, let him draw thee after:
Foole. when a wseman giues thee better counsell giue me mine
Foole. againe, I would haue none but knaues follow it, since a
Foole. Foole giues it.
Foole. That Sir, which serues and seekes for gaine,
Foole. And followes but for forme;
Foole. Will packe, when it begins to raine,
Foole. And leaue thee in the storme,
Foole. But I will tarry, the Foole will stay,