The Tragedy Of King Lear

1 Enter Edgar.
2 EDGAR.
3 Yet better thus, and known to be contemn’d,
4 Than still contemn’d and flatter’d. To be worst,
5 The lowest and most dejected thing of fortune,
6 Stands still in esperance, lives not in fear:
7 The lamentable change is from the best;
8 The worst returns to laughter. Welcome then,
9 Thou unsubstantial air that I embrace;
10 The wretch that thou hast blown unto the worst
11 Owes nothing to thy blasts.
12 Enter Gloucester, led by an
13 Old Man.
14 But who comes here? My father, poorly led?
15 World, world, O world!
16 But that thy strange mutations make us hate thee,
17 Life would not yield to age.
18 OLD MAN.
19 O my good lord, I have been your tenant, and your father’s tenant
20 these fourscore years.
21 GLOUCESTER.
22 Away, get thee away; good friend, be gone.
23 Thy comforts can do me no good at all;
24 Thee they may hurt.
25 OLD MAN.
26 You cannot see your way.
27 GLOUCESTER.
28 I have no way, and therefore want no eyes;
29 I stumbled when I saw. Full oft ’tis seen
30 Our means secure us, and our mere defects
31 Prove our commodities. O dear son Edgar,
32 The food of thy abused father’s wrath!
33 Might I but live to see thee in my touch,
34 I’d say I had eyes again!
35 OLD MAN.
36 How now! Who’s there?
37 EDGAR.
38 [_Aside._] O gods! Who is’t can say ‘I am at the
39 worst’?
40 I am worse than e’er I was.
41 OLD MAN.
42 ’Tis poor mad Tom.
43 EDGAR.
44 [_Aside._] And worse I may be yet. The worst is not
45 So long as we can say ‘This is the worst.’
46 OLD MAN.
47 Fellow, where goest?
48 GLOUCESTER.
49 Is it a beggar-man?
50 OLD MAN.
51 Madman, and beggar too.
52 GLOUCESTER.
53 He has some reason, else he could not beg.
54 I’ the last night’s storm I such a fellow saw;
55 Which made me think a man a worm. My son
56 Came then into my mind, and yet my mind
57 Was then scarce friends with him.
58 I have heard more since.
59 As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods,
60 They kill us for their sport.
61 EDGAR.
62 [_Aside._] How should this be?
63 Bad is the trade that must play fool to sorrow,
64 Angering itself and others. Bless thee, master!
65 GLOUCESTER.
66 Is that the naked fellow?
67 OLD MAN.
68 Ay, my lord.
69 GLOUCESTER.
70 Then prithee get thee away. If for my sake
71 Thou wilt o’ertake us hence a mile or twain,
72 I’ the way toward Dover, do it for ancient love,
73 And bring some covering for this naked soul,
74 Which I’ll entreat to lead me.
75 OLD MAN.
76 Alack, sir, he is mad.
77 GLOUCESTER.
78 ’Tis the time’s plague when madmen lead the blind.
79 Do as I bid thee, or rather do thy pleasure;
80 Above the rest, be gone.
81 OLD MAN.
82 I’ll bring him the best ’parel that I have,
83 Come on’t what will.
84 [_Exit._]
85 GLOUCESTER.
86 Sirrah naked fellow.
87 EDGAR.
88 Poor Tom’s a-cold.
89 [_Aside._] I cannot daub it further.
90 GLOUCESTER.
91 Come hither, fellow.
92 EDGAR.
93 [_Aside._] And yet I must. Bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed.
94 GLOUCESTER.
95 Know’st thou the way to Dover?
96 EDGAR.
97 Both stile and gate, horseway and footpath. Poor Tom hath been
98 scared out of his good wits. Bless thee, good man’s son, from
99 the foul fiend! Five fiends have been in poor Tom at once; of
100 lust, as Obidicut; Hobbididence, prince of darkness; Mahu, of
101 stealing; Modo, of murder; Flibbertigibbet, of mopping and
102 mowing, who since possesses chambermaids and waiting women. So,
103 bless thee, master!
104 GLOUCESTER.
105 Here, take this purse, thou whom the heaven’s plagues
106 Have humbled to all strokes: that I am wretched
107 Makes thee the happier. Heavens deal so still!
108 Let the superfluous and lust-dieted man,
109 That slaves your ordinance, that will not see
110 Because he does not feel, feel your power quickly;
111 So distribution should undo excess,
112 And each man have enough. Dost thou know Dover?
113 EDGAR.
114 Ay, master.
115 GLOUCESTER.
116 There is a cliff, whose high and bending head
117 Looks fearfully in the confined deep:
118 Bring me but to the very brim of it,
119 And I’ll repair the misery thou dost bear
120 With something rich about me: from that place
121 I shall no leading need.
122 EDGAR.
123 Give me thy arm:
124 Poor Tom shall lead thee.
125 [_Exeunt._]