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Shakespeare's First Folio Novel Chapters
List of most recent chapters published for the Shakespeare's First Folio novel. A total of 691 chapters have been translated and the release date of the last chapter is Apr 02, 2024
Latest Release: Chapter 1 : Shakespeare's First Folio/35 Plays.by William Shakespeare.To the Reader.This Figure
Shakespeare's First Folio/35 Plays.by William Shakespeare.To the Reader.This Figure, that thou here feest put, It was for gentle Shakespeare cut: Wherein the Grauer had a strife with Naure, to out-doo the life: O, could he but haue dravvne his vvit A
- 691 Cym. This hath some seeming Sooth. The lofty Cedar, Royall Cymbeline Personates thee: And thy lopt Branches, point Thy two Sonnes forth: who by Belarius stolne For many yeares thought dead, are now reuiud To the Maiesticke Cedar ioynd; whose Issue Promise
- 690 Cym. He was a Prince Gui. A most inciuill one. The wrongs he did mee Were nothing Prince-like; for he did prouoke me With Language that would make me spurne the Sea, If it could so roare to me. I cut off's head, And am right glad he is not standing heere
- 689 Gui. But we see him dead Bel. Be silent: let's see further Pisa. It is my Mistris: Since she is liuing, let the time run on, To good, or bad Cym. Come, stand thou by our side, Make thy demand alowd. Sir, step you forth, Giue answer to this Boy, and d
- 688 Post. I am merrier to dye, then thou art to liue Gao. Indeed Sir, he that sleepes, feeles not the Tooth-Ache: but a man that were to sleepe your sleepe, and a Hangman to helpe him to bed, I think he would change places with his Officer: for, look you Sir,
- 687 Lord. Nay, be not angry Sir Post. Lacke, to what end?Who dares not stand his Foe, Ile be his Friend: For if hee'l do, as he is made to doo, I know hee'l quickly flye my friends.h.i.+p too.You haue put me into Rime Lord. Farewell, you're ang
- 686 Lord. Good my Liege, Your preparation can affront no lesse Then what you heare of. Come more, for more you're ready: The want is, but to put those Powres in motion, That long to moue Cym. I thanke you: let's withdraw And meete the Time, as it se
- 685 Arui. Feare no more the frowne o'th' Great, Thou art past the Tirants stroake, Care no more to cloath and eate, To thee the Reede is as the Oake: The Scepter, Learning, Physicke must, All follow this and come to dust Guid. Feare no more the Ligh
- 684 Arui. In this place we left them; I wish my Brother make good time with him, You say he is so fell Bel. Being sca.r.s.e made vp, I meane to man; he had not apprehension Of roaring terrors: For defect of iudgement Is oft the cause of Feare.Enter Guiderius.
- 683 Arui. Brother, stay heere: Are we not Brothers?Imo. So man and man should be, But Clay and Clay, differs in dignitie, Whose dust is both alike. I am very sicke, Gui. Go you to Hunting, Ile abide with him Imo. So sicke I am not, yet I am not well: But not
- 682 Best draw my Sword; and if mine Enemy But feare the Sword like me, hee'l sca.r.s.ely looke on't.Such a Foe, good Heauens.Enter.Scena Septima.Enter Belarius, Guiderius, and Aruiragus Bel. You Polidore haue prou'd best Woodman, and Are Maste
- 681 Enter a Messenger.Cym. Where is she Sir? How Can her contempt be answer'd?Mes. Please you Sir, Her Chambers are all lock'd, and there's no answer That will be giuen to'th' lowd of noise, we make Qu. My Lord, when last I went to visit her, She pray'd
- 680 Imo. I false? Thy Conscience witnesse: Iachimo, Thou didd'st accuse him of Incontinencie, Thou then look'dst like a Villaine: now, me thinkes Thy fauours good enough. Some Iay of Italy (Whose mother was her painting) hath betraid him: Poore I am stale,
- 679 Cym. You must know, Till the iniurious Romans, did extort This Tribute from vs, we were free. Caesars Ambition, Which swell'd so much, that it did almost stretch The sides o'th' World, against all colour heere, Did put the yoake vpon's; which to shake
- 678 Iach. Not a whit, Your Lady being so easy Post. Make note Sir Your losse, your Sport: I hope you know that we Must not continue Friends Iach. Good Sir, we must If you keepe Couenant: had I not brought The knowledge of your Mistris home, I grant We were to
- 677 La. That's more Then some whose Taylors are as deere as yours, Can iustly boast of: what's your Lords.h.i.+ps pleasure?Clot. Your Ladies person, is she ready?La. I, to keepe her Chamber Clot. There is Gold for you, Sell me your good report La. How, my g
- 676 Clot. Come, Ile go see this Italian: what I haue lost to day at Bowles, Ile winne to night of him. Come: go 2. Ile attend your Lords.h.i.+p.Enter.That such a craftie Diuell as is his Mother Should yeild the world this a.s.se: A woman, that Beares all down
- 675 Imo. I pray you Sir, Deliuer with more opennesse your answeres To my demands. Why do you pitty me?Iach. That others do, (I was about to say) enioy your- but It is an office of the G.o.ds to venge it, Not mine to speake on't Imo. You do seeme to know Some
- 674 Qu. I wonder, Doctor, Thou ask'st me such a Question: Haue I not bene Thy Pupill long? Hast thou not learn'd me how To make Perfumes? Distill? Preserue? Yea so, That our great King himselfe doth woo me oft For my Confections? Hauing thus farre proceeded
- 673 Post. By your pardon Sir, I was then a young Traueller, rather shun'd to go euen with what I heard, then in my euery action to be guided by others experiences: but vpon my mended iudgement (if I offend to say it is mended) my Quarrell was not altogether
- 672 1. Sir, I would aduise you to s.h.i.+ft a s.h.i.+rt; the Violence of Action hath made you reek as a Sacrifice: where ayre comes out, ayre comes in: There's none abroad so wholesome as that you vent Clot. If my s.h.i.+rt were b.l.o.o.d.y, then to s.h.i.+f
- 671 Exeunt.Scena Secunda.Enter the Queene, Posthumus, and Imogen.Qu. No, be a.s.sur'd you shall not finde me (Daughter) After the slander of most Step-Mothers, Euill-ey'd vnto you. You're my Prisoner, but Your Gaoler shall deliuer you the keyes
- 670 O Anthony! Nay I will take thee too.What should I stay- Dyes.Char. In this wilde World? So fare thee well: Now boast thee Death, in thy possession lyes A La.s.se vnparalell'd. Downie Windowes cloze, And golden Phoebus, neuer be beheld Of eyes againe
- 669 Cleo. Dolabella Dol. Madam, as thereto sworne, by your command (Which my loue makes Religion to obey) I tell you this: Caesar through Syria Intends his iourney, and within three dayes, You with your Children will he send before, Make your best vse of this
- 668 Cleo. No matter sir, what I haue heard or knowne: You laugh when Boyes or Women tell their Dreames, Is't not your tricke?Dol. I vnderstand not, Madam Cleo. I dreampt there was an Emperor Anthony.Oh such another sleepe, that I might see But such anoth
- 667 Caes Wherefore is that? And what art thou that dar'st Appeare thus to vs?Dec. I am call'd Decretas, Marke Anthony I seru'd, who best was worthie Best to be seru'd: whil'st he stood vp, and spoke He was my Master, and I wore my lif
- 666 Anth. Where is she?Diom. Lockt in her Monument: she had a Prophesying feare Of what hath come to pa.s.se: for when she saw (Which neuer shall be found) you did suspect She had dispos'd with Caesar, and that your rage Would not be purg'd, she sen
- 665 Enter Mardian.Oh thy vilde Lady, she has rob'd me of my Sword Mar. No Anthony, My Mistris lou'd thee, and her Fortunes mingled with thine intirely Ant. Hence sawcy Eunuch peace, she hath betraid me, And shall dye the death Mar. Death of one pers
- 664 1 Stand close, and list him En.o.b. Be witnesse to me (O thou blessed Moone) When men reuolted shall vpon Record Beare hatefull memory: poore En.o.barbus did Before thy face repent Cent. En.o.barbus?2 Peace: Hearke further En.o.b. Oh Soueraigne Mistris of
- 663 Sol. Most certaine Ant. Go Eros, send his Treasure after, do it, Detaine no iot I charge thee: write to him, (I will subscribe) gentle adieu's, and greetings; Say, that I wish he neuer finde more cause To change a Master. Oh my Fortunes haue Corrupte
- 662 2 Heere we: and if to morrow Our Nauie thriue, I haue an absolute hope Our Landmen will stand vp 1 'Tis a braue Army, and full of purpose.Musicke of the Hoboyes is vnder the Stage.2 Peace, what noise?1 List, list 2 Hearke 1 Musicke i'th' A
- 661 Cleo. Haue you done yet?Ant. Alacke our Terrene Moone is now Eclipst, And it portends alone the fall of Anthony Cleo. I must stay his time?Ant. To flatter Caesar, would you mingle eyes With one that tyes his points Cleo. Not know me yet? Ant. Cold-hearted
- 660 Ant. The Queene shall then haue courtesie, So she will yeeld vs vp Am. He sayes so Antho. Let her know't. To the Boy Caesar send this grizled head, and he will fill thy wishes to the brimme, With Princ.i.p.alities Cleo. That head my Lord?Ant. To him
- 659 Enter Cleopatra led by Charmian and Eros.Eros. Nay gentle Madam, to him, comfort him Iras. Do most deere Queene Char. Do, why, what else?Cleo. Let me sit downe: Oh Iuno Ant. No, no, no, no, no Eros. See you heere, Sir?Ant. Oh fie, fie, fie Char. Madam Ir
- 658 Ant. By Sea, by Sea Eno. Most worthy Sir, you therein throw away The absolute Soldiers.h.i.+p you haue by Land, Distract your Armie, which doth most consist Of Warre-markt-footmen, leaue vnexecuted Your owne renowned knowledge, quite forgoe The way which
- 657 Eno. Our great Nauies rig'd Eros. For Italy and Caesar, more Domitius, My Lord desires you presently: my Newes I might haue told heareafter Eno. 'Twillbe naught, but let it be: bring me to Anthony Eros. Come Sir, Exeunt. Enter Agrippa, Mecenas,
- 656 Enter the Messenger as before.Alex. Good Maiestie: Herod of Iury dare not looke vpon you, but when you are well pleas'd Cleo. That Herods head, Ile haue: but how? When Anthony is gone, through whom I might commaund it: Come thou neere Mes. Most grati
- 655 Ven. Now darting Parthya art thou stroke, and now Pleas'd Fortune does of Marcus Cra.s.sus death Make me reuenger. Beare the Kings Sonnes body, Before our Army, thy Pacorus Orades, Paies this for Marcus Cra.s.sus Romaine. n.o.ble Ventidius, Whil'
- 654 Pomp. Go hang sir, hang: tell me of that? Away: Do as I bid you. Where's this Cup I call'd for?Men. If for the sake of Merit thou wilt heare mee, Rise from thy stoole Pom. I thinke th'art mad: the matter?Men. I haue euer held my cap off to
- 653 Men. No slander, they steale hearts En.o.b. We came hither to fight with you Men. For my part, I am sorry it is turn'd to a Drinking.Pompey doth this day laugh away his Fortune En.o.b. If he do, sure he cannot weep't backe againe Men. Y'ha
- 652 Char. Many times Madam Cleo. I am paid for't now: lead me from hence, I faint, oh Iras, Charmian: 'tis no matter.Go to the Fellow, good Alexas bid him Report the feature of Octauia: her yeares, Her inclination, let him not leaue out The colour o
- 651 If thou say so Villaine, thou kil'st thy Mistris: But well and free, if thou so yeild him.There is Gold, and heere My blewest vaines to kisse: a hand that Kings Haue lipt, and trembled kissing Mes. First Madam, he is well Cleo. Why there's more
- 650 Agri. Rare Egiptian Eno. Vpon her landing, Anthony sent to her, Inuited her to Supper: she replyed, It should be better, he became her guest: Which she entreated, our Courteous Anthony, Whom nere the word of no woman hard speake, Being barber'd ten t
- 649 Caesar. You haue broken the Article of your oath, which you shall neuer haue tongue to charge me with Lep. Soft Caesar Ant. No Lepidus, let him speake, The Honour is Sacred which he talks on now, Supposing that I lackt it: but on Caesar, The Article of my
- 648 Char. By your most gracious pardon, I sing but after you Cleo. My Sallad dayes, When I was greene in iudgement, cold in blood, To say, as I saide then. But come, away, Get me Inke and Paper, he shall haue euery day a seuerall greeting, or Ile vnpeople Egy
- 647 Cleo. 'Tis sweating Labour, To beare such Idlenesse so neere the heart As Cleopatra this. But Sir, forgiue me, Since my becommings kill me, when they do not Eye well to you. Your Honor calles you hence, Therefore be deafe to my vnpittied Folly, And a
- 646 Ant. Fuluia is dead Eno. Sir Ant. Fuluia is dead Eno. Fuluia?Ant. Dead Eno. Why sir, giue the G.o.ds a thankefull Sacrifice: when it pleaseth their Deities to take the wife of a man from him, it shewes to man the Tailors of the earth: comforting therein,
- 645 Iras. Not in my Husbands nose Char. Our worser thoughts Heauens mend Alexas. Come, his Fortune, his Fortune. Oh let him mary a woman that cannot go, sweet Isis, I beseech thee, and let her dye too, and giue him a worse, and let worse follow worse, till th
- 644 Call in the Messengers: As I am Egypts Queene, Thou blushest Anthony, and that blood of thine Is Caesars homager: else so thy cheeke payes shame, When shrill-tongu'd Fuluia scolds. The Messengers Ant. Let Rome in Tyber melt, and the wide Arch Of the
- 643 Lod. This wretch hath part confest his Villany: Did you and he consent in Ca.s.sio's death Oth. I Cas. Deere Generall, I neuer gaue you cause Oth. I do beleeue it, and I aske your pardon: Will you, I pray, demand that demy-Diuell, Why he hath thus en
- 642 Emil. And your reports haue set the Murder on Oth.e.l.lo. Nay stare not Masters, It is true indeede Gra. 'Tis a strange Truth Mont. O monstrous Acte Emil. Villany, villany, villany: I thinke vpon't, I thinke: I smel't: O Villany: I thought
- 641 Oth. What noise is this? Not dead? not yet quite dead?I that am cruell, am yet mercifull, I would not haue thee linger in thy paine?So, so.Aemil. within. What hoa? my Lord, my Lord?Oth. Who's there? Aemil. Oh good my Lord, I would speake a word with
- 640 Des. Will you come to bed, my Lord?Oth. Haue you pray'd to night, Desdemon?Des. I my Lord Oth. If you bethinke your selfe of any Crime Vnreconcil'd as yet to Heauen, and Grace, Solicite for it straight Des. Alacke, my Lord, What may you meane by
- 639 What Villaines haue done this?Cas. I thinke that one of them is heereabout.And cannot make away Iago. Oh treacherous Villaines: What are you there? Come in, and giue some helpe Rod. O helpe me there Ca.s.sio. That's one of them Iago. Oh murd'ro
- 638 Aemil. Nor I neither, by this Heauenly light: I might doo't as well i'th' darke Des. Would'st thou do such a deed for al the world?Aemil. The world's a huge thing: It is a great price, for a small vice Des. Introth, I thinke thou
- 637 Rodo. I: and said nothing but what I protest intendment of doing Iago. Why, now I see there's mettle in thee: and euen from this instant do build on thee a better opinion then euer before: giue me thy hand Rodorigo.Thou hast taken against me a most i
- 636 We haue done our course: there's money for your paines: I pray you turne the key, and keepe our counsaile.Enter.Aemil. Alas, what do's this Gentleman conceiue?How do you Madam? how do you my good Lady?Des. Faith, halfe a sleepe Aemi. Good Madam
- 635 Lod. What? Strike his wife?Iago. 'Faith that was not so well: yet would I knew That stroke would proue the worst Lod. Is it his vse?Or did the Letters, worke vpon his blood, And new create his fault?Iago. Alas, alas: It is not honestie in me to speak
- 634 Oth.e.l.lo. I, let her rot and perish, and be d.a.m.n'd to night, for she shall not liue. No, my heart is turn'd to stone: I strike it, and it hurts my hand. Oh, the world hath not a sweeter Creature: she might lye by an Emperours side, and comm
- 633 Iago. Stand you a while apart, Confine your selfe but in a patient List, Whil'st you were heere, o're-whelmed with your griefe (A pa.s.sion most resulting such a man) Ca.s.sio came hither: I s.h.i.+fted him away, And layd good scuses vpon your E
- 632 Indeed (sweet Loue) I was comming to your house Bian. And I was going to your Lodging, Ca.s.sio.What? keepe a weeke away? Seuen dayes, and Nights?Eight score eight houres? And Louers absent howres More tedious then the Diall, eight score times?Oh weary re
- 631 Des. I cannot speake of this: Come, now your promise Oth. What promise, Chucke?Des. I haue sent to bid Ca.s.sio come speake with you Oth. I haue a salt and sorry Rhewme offends me: Lend me thy Handkerchiefe Des. Heere my Lord Oth. That which I gaue you D
- 630 Iago. I do not like the Office.But sith I am entred in this cause so farre (p.r.i.c.k'd too't by foolish Honesty, and Loue) I will go on. I lay with Ca.s.sio lately, And being troubled with a raging tooth, I could not sleepe. There are a kinde o
- 629 If she be false, Heauen mock'd it selfe: Ile not beleeue't Des. How now, my deere Oth.e.l.lo?Your dinner, and the generous Islanders By you inuited, do attend your presence Oth. I am too blame Des. Why do you speake so faintly? Are you not well?
- 628 Oth. Honest? I, Honest Iago. My Lord, for ought I know Oth. What do'st thou thinke?Iago. Thinke, my Lord?Oth. Thinke, my Lord? Alas, thou ecchos't me; As if there were some Monster in thy thought Too hideous to be shewne. Thou dost mean somthing
- 627 Exeunt.Scoena Tertia.Enter Desdemona, Ca.s.sio, and aemilia.Des. Be thou a.s.sur'd (good Ca.s.sio) I will do All my abilities in thy behalfe.Aemil. Good Madam do: I warrant it greeues my Husband, As if the cause were his Des. Oh that's an hones
- 626 Iago. I protest in the sinceritie of Loue, and honest kindnesse Ca.s.sio. I thinke it freely: and betimes in the morning, I will beseech the vertuous Desdemona to vndertake for me: I am desperate of my Fortunes if they check me Iago. You are in the right:
- 625 Mon. And 'tis great pitty, that the n.o.ble Moore Should hazard such a Place, as his owne Second With one of an ingraft Infirmitie, It were an honest Action, to say so To the Moore Iago. Not I, for this faire Island, I do loue Ca.s.sio well: and woul
- 624 Enter Iago.Cas. Welcome Iago: we must to the Watch Iago. Not this houre Lieutenant: 'tis not yet ten o'th' clocke. Our Generall cast vs thus earely for the loue of his Desdemona: Who, let vs not therefore blame; he hath not yet made wanton
- 623 Desde. Oh heauy ignorance: thou praisest the worst best. But what praise could'st thou bestow on a deseruing woman indeed? One, that in the authorithy of her merit, did iustly put on the vouch of very malice it selfe Iago. She that was euer faire, an
- 622 3 The s.h.i.+p is heere put in: A Verennessa, Michael Ca.s.sio Lieutenant to the warlike Moore, Oth.e.l.lo, Is come on Sh.o.r.e: the Moore himselfe at Sea, And is in full Commission heere for Cyprus Mon. I am glad on't: 'Tis a worthy Gouernour 3
- 621 But words are words, I neuer yet did heare: That the bruized heart was pierc'd through the eares.I humbly beseech you proceed to th' Affaires of State Duke. The Turke with a most mighty Preparation makes for Cyprus: Oth.e.l.lo, the Fort.i.tude o
- 620 Enter Saylor.Officer. A Messenger from the Gallies Duke. Now? What's the businesse?Sailor. The Turkish Preparation makes for Rhodes, So was I bid report here to the State, By Signior Angelo Duke. How say you by this change? 1.Sen. This cannot be By n
- 619 Bra. Call vp my Brother: oh would you had had her.Some one way, some another. Doe you know Where we may apprehend her, and the Moore?Rod. I thinke I can discouer him, if you please To get good Guard, and go along with me Bra. Pray you lead on. At euery ho
- 618 Enter Rodorigo, and Iago.Rodorigo. Neuer tell me, I take it much vnkindly That thou (Iago) who hast had my purse, As if y strings were thine, should'st know of this Ia. But you'l not heare me. If euer I did dream Of such a matter, abhorre me Rod
- 617 Bast. I pant for life: some good I meane to do Despight of mine owne Nature. Quickly send, (Be briefe in it) to'th' Castle, for my Writ Is on the life of Lear, and on Cordelia: Nay, send in time Alb. Run, run, O run Edg. To who my Lord? Who ha&#
- 616 1 Trumpet.Her. Againe.2 Trumpet.Her. Againe.3 Trumpet. Trumpet answers within.Enter Edgar armed.Alb. Aske him his purposes, why he appeares Vpon this Call o'th' Trumpet Her. What are you?Your name, your quality, and why you answer This present S
- 615 Alarum and Retreat within. Enter Edgar.Edgar. Away old man, giue me thy hand, away: King Lear hath lost, he and his Daughter tane, Giue me thy hand: Come on Glo. No further Sir, a man may rot euen heere Edg. What in ill thoughts againe?Men must endure The
- 614 Where am I? Faire day light?I am mightily abus'd; I should eu'n dye with pitty To see another thus. I know not what to say: I will not sweare these are my hands: let's see, I feele this pin p.r.i.c.ke, would I were a.s.sur'd Of my cond
- 613 Edg. I thanke you Sir Glou. You euer gentle G.o.ds, take my breath from me, Let not my worser Spirit tempt me againe To dye before you please Edg. Well pray you Father Glou. Now good sir, what are you?Edg. A most poore man, made tame to Fortunes blows Who
- 612 Edg. This is aboue all strangenesse, Vpon the crowne o'th' Cliffe. What thing was that Which parted from you?Glou. A poore vnfortunate Beggar Edg. As I stood heere below, me thought his eyes Were two full Moones: he had a thousand Noses, Hornes
- 611 Cor. 'Tis knowne before. Our preparation stands In expectation of them. O deere Father, It is thy businesse that I go about: Therfore great France My mourning, and importun'd teares hath pittied: No blowne Ambition doth our Armes incite, But lou
- 610 Glou. 'Tis the times plague, When Madmen leade the blinde: Do as I bid thee, or rather do thy pleasure: Aboue the rest, be gone Oldm. Ile bring him the best Parrell that I haue Come on't what will.Exit Glou. Sirrah, naked fellow Edg. Poore Tom&#
- 609 Corn. Where hast thou sent the King?Glou. To Douer Reg. Wherefore to Douer?Was't thou not charg'd at perill Corn. Wherefore to Douer? Let him answer that Glou. I am tyed to'th' Stake, And I must stand the Course Reg. Wherefore to Doue
- 608 Glou. Heere is better then the open ayre, take it thankfully: I will peece out the comfort with what addition I can: I will not be long from you.Exit Kent. All the powre of his wits, haue giuen way to his impatience: the G.o.ds reward your kindnesse.Enter
- 607 Lear. What hast thou bin?Edg. A Seruingman? Proud in heart, and minde; that curl'd my haire, wore Gloues in my cap; seru'd the l.u.s.t of my Mistris heart, and did the acte of darkenesse with her. Swore as many Oathes, as I spake words, & broke
- 606 Kent. Who's there?Foole. Marry here's Grace, and a Codpiece, that's a Wiseman, and a Foole Kent. Alas Sir are you here? Things that loue night, Loue not such nights as these: The wrathfull Skies Gallow the very wanderers of the darke And ma
- 605 Gon. Why might not you my Lord, receiue attendance From those that she cals Seruants, or from mine?Reg. Why not my Lord?If then they chanc'd to slacke ye, We could comptroll them; if you will come to me, (For now I spie a danger) I entreate you To br
- 604 Glo. I my good Lord Lear. The King would speake with Cornwall, The deere Father Would with his Daughter speake, commands, tends, seruice, Are they inform'd of this? My breath and blood: Fiery? The fiery Duke, tell the hot Duke that- No, but not yet,
- 603 Corn. Fetch forth the Stocks; As I haue life and Honour, there shall he sit till Noone Reg. Till noone? till night my Lord, and all night too Kent. Why Madam, if I were your Fathers dog, You should not vse me so Reg. Sir, being his Knaue, I will.Stocks br
- 602 Exeunt. Flourish.Scena Secunda.Enter Kent, and Steward seuerally.Stew. Good dawning to thee Friend, art of this house?Kent. I Stew. Where may we set our horses?Kent. I'th' myre Stew. Prythee, if thou lou'st me, tell me Kent. I loue thee no
- 601 Lear. Come Boy Fool. She that's a Maid now, & laughs at my departure, Shall not be a Maid long, vnlesse things be cut shorter.Exeunt.Actus Secundus. Scena Prima.Enter b.a.s.t.a.r.d, and Curan, seuerally. Bast. Saue thee Curan Cur. And you Sir, I haue
- 600 Lear. It may be so, my Lord.Heare Nature, heare deere G.o.ddesse, heare: Suspend thy purpose, if thou did'st intend To make this Creature fruitfull: Into her Wombe conuey stirrility, Drie vp in her the Organs of increase, And from her derogate body,
- 599 Kent. Come sir, arise, away, Ile teach you differences: away, away, if you will measure your lubbers length againe, tarry, but away, goe too, haue you wisedome, so Lear. Now my friendly knaue I thanke thee, there's earnest of thy seruice.Enter Foole.
- 598 Enter.Edm. I do serue you in this businesse: A Credulous Father, and a Brother n.o.ble, Whose nature is so farre from doing harmes, That he suspects none: on whose foolish honestie My practises ride easie: I see the businesse.Let me, if not by birth, haue
- 597 Gon. There is further complement of leaue-taking betweene France and him, pray you let vs sit together, if our Father carry authority with such disposition as he beares, this last surrender of his will but offend vs Reg. We shall further thinke of it Gon.
- 596 Lear. Peace Kent, Come not betweene the Dragon and his wrath, I lou'd her most, and thought to set my rest On her kind nursery. Hence and avoid my sight: So be my graue my peace, as here I giue Her Fathers heart from her; call France, who stirres?Cal
- 595 For. His quarry cries on hauocke. Oh proud death, What feast is toward in thine eternall Cell.That thou so many Princes, at a shoote, So bloodily hast strooke Amb. The sight is dismall, And our affaires from England come too late, The eares are senselesse
- 594 King. Gertrude, do not drinke Qu. I will my Lord; I pray you pardon me King. It is the poyson'd Cup, it is too late Ham. I dare not drinke yet Madam, By and by Qu. Come, let me wipe thy face Laer. My Lord, Ile hit him now King. I do not thinke'
- 593 Ham. The phrase would bee more Germaine to the matter: If we could carry Cannon by our sides; I would it might be Hangers till then; but on sixe Barbary Horses against sixe French Swords: their a.s.signes, and three liberall conceited Carriages, that'
- 592 Qu. Hamlet, Hamlet Gen. Good my Lord be quiet Ham. Why I will fight with him vppon this Theme.Vntill my eielids will no longer wag Qu. Oh my Sonne, what Theame? Ham. I lou'd Ophelia; fortie thousand Brothers Could not (with all there quant.i.tie of L