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- 1 Enter Gloucester, Lear, Kent,
- 2 Fool and Edgar.
- 3 GLOUCESTER.
- 4 Here is better than the open air; take it thankfully. I will
- 5 piece out the comfort with what addition I can: I will not be
- 6 long from you.
- 7 KENT.
- 8 All the power of his wits have given way to his impatience:—
- 9 the gods reward your kindness!
- 10 [_Exit Gloucester._]
- 11 EDGAR.
- 12 Frateretto calls me; and tells me Nero is an angler in the lake
- 13 of darkness. Pray, innocent, and beware the foul fiend.
- 14 FOOL.
- 15 Prithee, nuncle, tell me whether a madman be a gentleman or a
- 16 yeoman.
- 17 LEAR.
- 18 A king, a king!
- 19 FOOL.
- 20 No, he’s a yeoman that has a gentleman to his son; for he’s a mad
- 21 yeoman that sees his son a gentleman before him.
- 22 LEAR.
- 23 To have a thousand with red burning spits
- 24 Come hissing in upon ’em.
- 25 EDGAR.
- 26 The foul fiend bites my back.
- 27 FOOL.
- 28 He’s mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse’s health,
- 29 a boy’s love, or a whore’s oath.
- 30 LEAR.
- 31 It shall be done; I will arraign them straight.
- 32 [_To Edgar._] Come, sit thou here, most learned justicer;
- 33 [_To the Fool._] Thou, sapient sir, sit here. Now, you she-foxes!—
- 34 EDGAR.
- 35 Look, where he stands and glares! Want’st thou eyes at trial, madam?
- 36 Come o’er the bourn, Bessy, to me.
- 37 FOOL.
- 38 Her boat hath a leak,
- 39 And she must not speak
- 40 Why she dares not come over to thee.
- 41 EDGAR.
- 42 The foul fiend haunts poor Tom in the voice of a nightingale.
- 43 Hoppedance cries in Tom’s belly for two white herring. Croak not, black
- 44 angel; I have no food for thee.
- 45 KENT.
- 46 How do you, sir? Stand you not so amaz’d;
- 47 Will you lie down and rest upon the cushions?
- 48 LEAR.
- 49 I’ll see their trial first. Bring in their evidence.
- 50 [_To Edgar._] Thou, robed man of justice, take thy place.
- 51 [_To the Fool._] And thou, his yokefellow of equity,
- 52 Bench by his side. [_To Kent._] You are o’ the commission,
- 53 Sit you too.
- 54 EDGAR.
- 55 Let us deal justly.
- 56 Sleepest or wakest thou, jolly shepherd?
- 57 Thy sheep be in the corn;
- 58 And for one blast of thy minikin mouth
- 59 Thy sheep shall take no harm.
- 60 Purr! the cat is grey.
- 61 LEAR.
- 62 Arraign her first; ’tis Goneril. I here take my oath before
- 63 this honourable assembly, she kicked the poor King her father.
- 64 FOOL.
- 65 Come hither, mistress. Is your name Goneril?
- 66 LEAR.
- 67 She cannot deny it.
- 68 FOOL.
- 69 Cry you mercy, I took you for a joint-stool.
- 70 LEAR.
- 71 And here’s another, whose warp’d looks proclaim
- 72 What store her heart is made on. Stop her there!
- 73 Arms, arms! sword! fire! Corruption in the place!
- 74 False justicer, why hast thou let her ’scape?
- 75 EDGAR.
- 76 Bless thy five wits!
- 77 KENT.
- 78 O pity! Sir, where is the patience now
- 79 That you so oft have boasted to retain?
- 80 EDGAR.
- 81 [_Aside._] My tears begin to take his part so much
- 82 They mar my counterfeiting.
- 83 LEAR.
- 84 The little dogs and all,
- 85 Trey, Blanch, and Sweetheart, see, they bark at me.
- 86 EDGAR.
- 87 Tom will throw his head at them. Avaunt, you curs!
- 88 Be thy mouth or black or white,
- 89 Tooth that poisons if it bite;
- 90 Mastiff, greyhound, mongrel grim,
- 91 Hound or spaniel, brach or him,
- 92 Or bobtail tike or trundle-tail,
- 93 Tom will make them weep and wail;
- 94 For, with throwing thus my head,
- 95 Dogs leap the hatch, and all are fled.
- 96 Do, de, de, de. Sessa! Come, march to wakes and fairs and market towns.
- 97 Poor Tom, thy horn is dry.
- 98 LEAR.
- 99 Then let them anatomize Regan; see what breeds about her
- 100 heart. Is there any cause in nature that makes these hard
- 101 hearts? [_To Edgar._] You, sir, I entertain you for one of my
- 102 hundred; only I do not like the fashion of your garments. You’ll
- 103 say they are Persian; but let them be changed.
- 104 KENT.
- 105 Now, good my lord, lie here and rest awhile.
- 106 LEAR.
- 107 Make no noise, make no noise; draw the curtains.
- 108 So, so. We’ll go to supper i’ the morning.
- 109 FOOL.
- 110 And I’ll go to bed at noon.
- 111 Enter Gloucester.
- 112 GLOUCESTER.
- 113 Come hither, friend;
- 114 Where is the King my master?
- 115 KENT.
- 116 Here, sir; but trouble him not, his wits are gone.
- 117 GLOUCESTER.
- 118 Good friend, I prithee, take him in thy arms;
- 119 I have o’erheard a plot of death upon him;
- 120 There is a litter ready; lay him in’t
- 121 And drive towards Dover, friend, where thou shalt meet
- 122 Both welcome and protection. Take up thy master;
- 123 If thou shouldst dally half an hour, his life,
- 124 With thine, and all that offer to defend him,
- 125 Stand in assured loss. Take up, take up;
- 126 And follow me, that will to some provision
- 127 Give thee quick conduct.
- 128 KENT.
- 129 Oppressed nature sleeps.
- 130 This rest might yet have balm’d thy broken sinews,
- 131 Which, if convenience will not allow,
- 132 Stand in hard cure. Come, help to bear thy master;
- 133 [_To the Fool._] Thou must not stay behind.
- 134 GLOUCESTER.
- 135 Come, come, away!
- 136 [_Exeunt Kent, Gloucester and the Fool bearing off Lear._]
- 137 EDGAR.
- 138 When we our betters see bearing our woes,
- 139 We scarcely think our miseries our foes.
- 140 Who alone suffers, suffers most i’ the mind,
- 141 Leaving free things and happy shows behind:
- 142 But then the mind much sufferance doth o’erskip
- 143 When grief hath mates, and bearing fellowship.
- 144 How light and portable my pain seems now,
- 145 When that which makes me bend makes the King bow;
- 146 He childed as I fathered! Tom, away!
- 147 Mark the high noises; and thyself bewray,
- 148 When false opinion, whose wrong thoughts defile thee,
- 149 In thy just proof repeals and reconciles thee.
- 150 What will hap more tonight, safe ’scape the King!
- 151 Lurk, lurk.
- 152 [_Exit._]