Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Vil. Scena Quarta.
Vil. [Act 1, Scene 4]
Vil. Enter Clarence and Keeper.
Keep. Keep.
Keep. Why lookes your Grace so heauily to day.
Cla. Cla.
Cla. 0, I haue past a miserable night,
Cla. So full of fearefull Dreames, of vgly sights,
Cla. That as I am a Christian faithfull man,
Cla. I would not spend another such a night
Cla. Though 'twere to buy a world of happy daies:
Cla. So full of dismall terror was the time.
Keep. What was your dream my Lord, I pray you tel me
Cla. Me thoughts that I had broken from the Tower,
Cla. And was embark'd to crosse to Burgundy,
Cla. And in my company my Brother Glouster,
Cla. Who from my Cabin tempted me to walke,
Cla. Vpon the Hatches: There we look'd toward England,