Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mal. A stanchlesse Auarice, that were I King,
Mal. I should cut off the Nobles for their Lands,
Mal. Desire his Iewels, and this others House,
Mal. And my more‑hauing, would be as a Sawce
Mal. To make me hunger more, that I should forge
Mal. Quarrels vniust against the Good and Loyall,
Mal. Destroying them for wealth.
Macd. Macd.
Macd. This Auarice
Macd. stickes deeper: growes with more pernicious roote
Macd. Then Summer‑seeming Lust: and it hath bin
Macd. The Sword of our slaine Kings: yet do not feare,
Macd. Scotland hath Foysons, to fill vp your will
Macd. Of your meere Owne. All these are portable,
Macd. With other Graces weigh'd.
Mal. Mal.
Mal. But I haue none. The King‑becoming Graces,
Mal. As Iustice, Verity, Temp'rance, Stablenesse,
Mal. Bounty, Perseuerance, Mercy, Lowlinesse,
Mal. Deuotion, Patience, Courage, Fortitude,