Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Foole. you gaue me nothing for't, can you make no vse of nothing
Foole. Nuncle?
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Why no Boy,
Lear. Nothing can be made out of nothing.
Foole. Foole.
Foole. Prythee tell him, so much the rent of his land
Foole. comes to, he will not beleeue a Foole.
Lear. A bitter Foole.
Foole. Do'st thou know the difference my Boy, betweene
Foole. a bitter Foole, and a sweet one.
Lear. No Lad, teach me.
Foole. Nunckle, giue me an egge, and Ile giue thee
Foole. two Crownes.
Lear. What two Crownes shall they be?