Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lear. Lear.
Lear. Nothing?
Lear. qq3
Lear. Cor.
Lear. The Tragedie of King Lear.
Cor. Cor.
Cor. Nothing.
Lear. Nothing will come of nothing, speake againe.
Cor. Vnhappie that I am, I cannot heaue
Cor. My heart into my mouth: I loue your Maiesty
Cor. According to my bond, no more nor lesse.
Lear. How, how Cordelia? Mend your speech a little,
Lear. Least you may marre your Fortunes.
Cor. Good my Lord,
Cor. You haue begot me, bred me, lou'd me.
Cor. I returne those duties backe as are right fit,