Mad world! Mad king¿
That smooth-fac’d genri
Commodity, the bias d
The world, who of itsel
Made to run even upaa
Till this advantage, thãs
This sway of motion. ti
Makes it take head fita
From all direction, puq
And this same bias, tfaa
This bawd, this brokn.
And why rail 1 on this t
But for because he hall
Not that I have the pol
When his fair angds at
But for my hand, as na
Like a poor beggar, n i
Well, whiles I am a
And say here is no sm.
And being rich, my ñ r
To say there is no vkr
Since kings break fãhh
Gain, be my lord, fiar I
W illiam!