Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lear. Lear.
Lear. What saies the Fellow there? Call the Clotpole
Lear. backe: wher's my Foole? Ho, I thinke the world's
Lear. asleepe, how now? Where's that Mungrell?
Knigh. Knigh.
Knigh. He saies my Lord, your Daughters is not well.
Lear. Why came not the slaue backe to me when I
Lear. call'd him?
Knigh. Sir, he answered me in the roundest manner, he
Knigh. would not.
Lear. He would not?
Knight. Knight.
Knight. My Lord, I know not what the matter is,
Knight. but to my iudgement your Highnesse is not entertain'd
Knight. with that Ceremonious affection as you were wont,
Knight. theres a great abatement of kindnesse appeares as well in
Knight. the generall dependants, as in the Duke himselfe also, and