Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Reg. Reg.
Reg. I know't, my Sisters: this approues her Letter,
Reg. That she would soone be heere. Is your Lady come?
Lear. Lear.
Lear. This is a Slaue, whose easie borrowed pride
Lear. Dwels in the sickly grace of her he followes.
Lear. Out Varlet, from my sight.
Corn. Corn.
Corn. What meanes your Grace?
Corn. Enter Gonerill.
Lear. Who stockt my Seruant? Regan, I haue good hope
Lear. Thou did'st not know on't.
Lear. Who comes here? O Heauens!
Lear. If you do loue old men; if your sweet sway
Lear. Allow Obedience; if you your selues are old,
Lear. Make it your cause: Send downe, and take my part.
Lear. Art not asham'd to looke vpon this Beard?
Lear. O Regan, will you take her by the hand?
Gon. Gon.