:49:00
Smile once more.
:49:04
Turn thy wheel.
:49:31
# Fathers that wear rags #
:49:35
# Do make their children blind ##
:49:42
Ha, ha!
:49:45
He wears cruel garters.
:49:54
What's he that
hath so much thy place
mistook to set thee here?
:49:58
It is both he and she,
your son and daughter.
:50:05
No.
Yes.
:50:10
No, I say.
I say, yea.
:50:13
No, no, they would not.
Yes, yes, they have.
:50:16
They durst not do't.
:50:17
Winter's not gone yet
till the wild geese
fly that way.
:50:23
O, how this
mother swells up
toward my heart!
:50:30
Hysterica passio,
:50:34
down,
:50:36
thou climbing sorrow,
:50:39
thy element's below.
:50:45
Where is this daughter?
With the earl, sir. Within.
:50:48
Follow me not. Stay here.