Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Kent. Giue my thy hand, who's there?
Foole. Foole.
Foole. A spirite, a spirite, he sayes his name's poore
Foole. Tom.
Kent. Kent.
Kent. What art thou that dost grumble there i'th'
Kent. straw? Come forth.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. Away, the foule Fiend followes me, through the
Edg. sharpe Hauthorne blow the windes. Humh, goe to thy
Edg. bed and warme thee.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Did'st thou giue all to thy Daughters? And art
Lear. thou come to this?
Edgar. Edgar.
Edgar. Who giues any thing to poore Tom? Whom
Edgar. the foule fiend hath led through Fire, and through Flame,
Edgar. through Sword, and Whirle‐Poole, o're Bog, and Quagmire,
Edgar. that hath laid Kniues vnder his Pillow, and Halters
Edgar. in his Pue, set Rats‐bane by his Porredge, made him