Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Foole. The Tragedie of King Lear.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Deny to speake with me?
Lear. They are sicke, they are weary,
Lear. They haue trauail'd all the night? meere fetches,
Lear. The images of reuolt and flying off.
Lear. Fetch me a better answer.
Glo. Glo.
Glo. My deere Lord,
Glo. You know the fiery quality of the Duke,
Glo. How vnremoueable and fixt he is
Glo. In his owne course.
Lear. Vengeance, Plague, Death, Confusion:
Lear. Fiery? What quality? Why Gloster, Gloster,
Lear. I'ld speake with the Duke of Cornewall, and his wife.
Glo. Well my good Lord, I haue inform'd them so.
Lear. Inform'd them? Do'st thou vnderstand me man.