Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lear. Whereto our health is bound, we are not our selues,
Lear. When Nature being opprest, commands the mind
Lear. To suffer with the body; Ile forbeare,
Lear. And am fallen out with my more headier will,
Lear. To take the indispose'd and sickly fit,
Lear. For the sound man. Death on my state: wherefore
Lear. Should he sit heere? This act perswades me,
Lear. That this remotion of the Duke and her
Lear. Is practise only. Giue me my Seruant forth;
Lear. Goe tell the Duke, and's wife, Il'd speake with them:
Lear. Now, presently: bid them come forth and heare me,
Lear. Or at their Chamber doore Ile beate the Drum,
Lear. Till it crie sleepe to death.
Glo. Glo.
Glo. I would haue all well betwixt you.
Glo. Exit.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Oh me my heart! My rising heart! But downe.
Foole. Foole.
Foole. Cry to it Nunckle, as the Cockney did to the