Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bast. Exit.
Bast. Scena Quarta.
Bast. [Act 3, Scene 4]
Bast. Enter Lear, Kent, and Foole.
Kent. Kent.
Kent. Here is the place my Lord, good my Lord enter,
Kent. The tirrany of the open night's too rough
Kent. For Nature to endure. Storme still
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Let me alone.
Kent. Good my Lord enter here.
Lear. Wilt breake my heart?
Kent. I had rather breake mine owne,
Kent. Good my Lord enter.
Lear. Thou think'st 'tis much that this contentious
Lear. storme Inuades vs to the skin so: 'tis to thee,