Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cor. Shall we not see these Daughters, and these Sisters?
Lear. Lear.
Lear. No, no, no, no: come let's away to prison,
Lear. We two alone will sing like Birds i'th' Cage:
Lear. When thou dost aske me blessing, Ile kneele downe
Lear. And aske of thee forgiuenesse: So wee'l liue,
Lear. And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh
Lear. At gilded Butterflies: and heere (poore Rogues)
Lear. Talke of Court newes, and wee'l talke with them too,
Lear. Who looses, and who wins; who's in, who's out;
Lear. And take vpon's the mystery of things,
Lear. As if we were Gods spies: And wee'l weare out
Lear. In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones,
Lear. That ebbe and flow by th'Moone.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Take them away.
Lear. Vpon such sacrifices my Cordelia,
Lear. The Gods themselues throw Incense.
Lear. Haue I caught thee?