...anon? Edm. 1 do serve you in this business.— lExtt Edgan. A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none; on whose foolish honesty . ' My practices ride easy ! — I see the business.- — Let me, if not by...

...Point. May the wench have no worse fortune! but I never said so. P. Hen. Well, thus we play the fools with the time; and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds, and mock us. — Is your master here in London ? Bard. Yes, my lord. P. Hen. Where sups he? doth the old boar feed...

...words. But do you use me thus, Ned'? must I marry your sister ? P. Hen. Well, thus we play the fools with the time ; and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds, and mock. , us. — Is your master here in London ? Bard. Yea, my lord. • ... P. Hen. Where sups he? . j Bard. At...

...words. But do you use me thus, Ned? must I marry your sister? P. Hen. Well, thus we play the fools with the time; and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds, and mock us.—Is your master here in London? Bard. Yes, my lord. P. Hen. Where sups he? doth the old boar feed...

...anon ? Edm. I do serve you in this business. — [Exit EDGAR. A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms. That he suspects none; on whose foolish honest/ My practices ride easy! — I see the business. — Let me, if not by birth,...

...anon? Edm. I do serve you in this business. — [Exit Edgar. A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none; on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy ! — I see the business. — Let me, if not by birth,...

...Poins. May the wench have no worse fortune! but I never said so. P. Hen. Well, thus we play the fools with the time; and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds, and mock us. — Is your master here in London ? Bard. Yes, my lord. P. Hen. Where sups he ? doth the old boar feed...

...Poins. May the wench have no worse fortune! but I never said so. P. Hen. Well, thus we play the fools with the time; and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds, and mock us. — Is your master here in London ? Bard. Yes, my lord. P. Hen. Where sups he? doth the old boar feed...

...anon ? Edm. I do serve you in this business. — [Exit EDGAR. A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none ; on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy! — I see the business. — Let me, if not by birth,...

...anon ? Edm. I do serve you in this business. — [Exit EDGAR. A credulous father, and a brother noble, Whose nature is so far from doing harms, That he suspects none ; on whose foolish honesty My practices ride easy! — I see the business. — Let me, if not by birth,...