Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Alb. Run, run, O run.
Edg. Edg.
Edg. To who my Lord? Who ha's the Office?
Edg. Send thy token of repreeue.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Well thought on, take my Sword,
Bast. Giue it the Captaine.
Edg. Hast thee for thy life.
Bast. He hath Commission from thy Wife and me,
Bast. To hang Cordelia in the prison, and
Bast. To lay the blame vpon her owne dispaire,
Bast. That she for‐did her selfe.
Alb. Alb.
Alb. The Gods defend her, beare him hence awhile.
Alb. Enter Lear with Cordelia in his armes.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Howle, howle, howle: O you are men of stones,
Lear. Had I your tongues and eyes, Il'd vse them so,