Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Reg. Good Sir, no more: these are vnsightly trickes:
Reg. Returne you to my Sister.
Lear. Lear.
Lear. Neuer Regan:
Lear. She hath abated me of halfe my Traine;
Lear. Look'd blacke vpon me, strooke me with her Tongue
Lear. Most Serpent‐like, vpon the very Heart.
Lear. All the stor'd Vengeances of Heauen, fall
Lear. On her ingratefull top: strike her yong bones
Lear. You taking Ayres, with Lamenesse.
Corn. Corn.
Corn. Fye sir, fie.
Le. Le.
Le. You nimble Lightnings, dart your blinding flames
Le. Into her scornfull eyes: Infect her Beauty,
Le. You Fen‐suck'd Fogges, drawne by the powrfull Sunne,
Le. To fall, and blister.
Reg. Reg.
Reg. O the blest Gods!
Reg. So will you wish on me, when the rash moode is on.