Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Reg. Better then you your selfe: therefore I pray you,
Reg. That to our Sister, you do make returne,
Reg. Say you haue wrong'd her.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Aske her forgiuenesse?
Lear. Do you but marke how this becomes the house?
Lear. Deere daughter, I confesse that I am old;
Lear. Age is vnnecessary: on my knees I begge,
Lear. That you'l vouchsafe me Rayment, Bed, and Food.
Reg. Reg.
Reg. Good Sir, no more: these are vnsightly trickes:
Reg. Returne you to my Sister.
Lear. Neuer Regan:
Lear. She hath abated me of halfe my Traine;
Lear. Look'd blacke vpon me, strooke me with her Tongue
Lear. Most Serpent‐like, vpon the very Heart.
Lear. All the stor'd Vengeances of Heauen, fall
Lear. On her ingratefull top: strike her yong bones
Lear. You taking Ayres, with Lamenesse.