Ho, you sir! friend!-Hear you, sir?-speak! Glo. Edg. Hadst thou been aught but gossamer, feathers, air, So many fathom down precipitating, Thou hadst shiver'd like an egg: but thou dost breathe; Hast heavy substance; bleed'st not; speak'st; art sound. Ten masts at each make not the altitude, Edg. From the dread summit of this chalky bourn:2 Look up a-height;-the shrill-gorg'd' lark so far Cannot be seen or heard: do but look up. Glo. Alack, I have no eyes. Is wretchedness depriv'd that benefit, To end itself by death? "Twas yet some comfort, When misery could beguile the tyrant's rage, And frustrate his proud will. Edg. Give me your arm: Up: So;-How is't? Feel you your legs? You stand. Glo. Too weli, too well. Edg. This is above all strangeness. Upon the crown o'the cliff, what thing was that Which parted from you? Glo. A poor unfortunate beggar. Edg. As I stood here below, methought, his eyes Were two full moons; he had a thousand noses, Horns whelk'd, and wav'd, like the enridged sea; It was some fiend; Therefore, thou happy father, Think that the clearest gods, who make them honours Of men's impossibilities, have preserv'd thee. Glo. I do remember now: henceforth I'll bear Affliction, till it do cry out itself, Enough, enough, and, die. That thing you speak of, Edg. Bear free and patient thoughts.-But who comes here? Enter Lear, fantastically dressed up with flowers. The safer sense will ne'er accommodate His master thus. Ay and no too was no good divinity. When the rain came to wet me once, and the wind to make me chatter; when the thunder would not peace at my bidding; there I found them, there I smelt them out. Go to, they are not men o'their words: they told me I was every thing; 'Tis a lie; I ar not ague-proof. Glo. The trick of that voice I do well remember: Is't not the king? Lear. Ay, every inch a king: Thou shalt not die: Die for adultery! No: Let copulation thrive, for Gloster's bastard son To't, luxury, pell-mell, for I lack soldiers.- Whose face between her forks presageth snow; The fitchew, nor the soiled horse, goes to't Down from the waist they are centaurs, But to the girdle do the gods inherit, 12 There is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption;-Fie, fie, fie! pah; pah! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination: there's money for thee. Glo. O, let me kiss that hand! Lear. Let me wipe it first: it smells of mortality. Glo. O ruin'd piece of nature! This great world Shall so wear out to nought-Dost thou know me? Lear. I remember thine eyes well enough. Dost thou squiny at me? No, do thy worst, blind Cupid ; I'll not love.—Read thou this challenge; mark but the penning of it. Glo. Were all the letters suns, I could not see one. Edg. I would not take this from report;-it is, And my heart breaks at it. Lear. Read. Glo. What, with the case of eyes? Lear. O, ho, are you there with me? No eyes in your head, nor no money in your purse? Your Lear. No, they cannot touch me for coining; I eyes are in a heavy case, your purse in a light : Yet am the king himself. you see how this world goes. Edg. O thou side-piercing sight! Glo. I see it feelingly. Lear. Nature's above art in that respect.-There's Lear. What, art mad? A man may see how this your press-money. That fellow handles his bow world goes, with no eyes. Look with thine ears: like a crow-keeper: draw me a clothier's yard.-see how yon' justice rails upon yon' simple thief Look, look, a mouse; Peace, peace ;-this piece of Hark, in thine ear: Change places; and, handy toasted cheese will do't.-There's my gauntlet: I'll dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?— prove it on a giant.-Bring up the brown bills.-Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar? O, well flown, bird!-i'the clout, i'the clout: hewgh! -Give the word." Edg. Sweet marjoram, Lear. Pass. Glo. I know that voice." Glo. Ay, sir. Lear. And the creature run from the cur? There thou might'st behold the great image of authority: a dog's obeyed in office. Thou rascal beadle, hold thy bloody hand: Lear. Ha! Goneril!-with a white beard! Why dost thou lash that whore? Strip thine own They flatter'd me like a dog; and told me, I had back; white hairs in my beard, ere the black ones were Thou hotly lust'st to use her in that kind there. To say ay, and no, to every thing I said!-For (1) Thus might he die in reality. (2) i. e. This chalky boundary of England. (3) Shrill-throated. (4) Twisted, convolved. (5) The purest. (6) An arrow of a cloth-yard long. Gent. Good sir, Lear. I will die bravely, like a bridegroom: I will be joyial; come, come; I am a king, Gent. You are a royal one, and we obey you. Lear. Then there's life in it. Nay, an you get it, you shall get it by running. Sa, sa, sa, sa. [Exit, running. Attendants follow. Gent. A sight most pitiful in the meanest wretch: Past speaking of in a king!-Thou hast one daughter, Who redeems nature from the general curse Sir, speed you: What's your will? But, by your favour, I thank you, sir; that's all. (1) Block anciently signified the head-part of a : (3) The main body is expected to be descried every hour. VOL. II. Who, by the art of known and feeling sorrows, Glo. Enter Steward. Stew. A proclaim'd prize! most happy! That eyeless head of thine was first fram'd flesh To raise my fortunes.-Thou old unhappy traitor, Briefly" thyself remember:-The sword is out That must destroy thee. Glo. Put strength enough to it. Stew. Now let thy friendly hand Dar'st thou support a publish'd traitor? Hence; Edg. Ch'ill not let go, zir, without vurther 'casion. Edg. Good gentleman, go'your gait, and let poor volk pass. And ch'ud ha' been zwagger'd out of my life, 'twould not ha' been zo long as 'tis by a vortnight. Nay, come not near the old man; keep out, che vor'ye, or ise try whether your costard' or my bat10 be the harder: Ch'ill be plain with you. Stew. Out, dunghill! Edg. Ch'ill pick your teeth, zir: Come; no matter vor vour foins. 11 : [They fight and Edgar knocks him down. Stew. Slave, thou hast slain me :-Villain, take my purse; If ever thou wilt thrive, bury my body; [Dies. Glo. What, is he dead? Edg. Sit you down, father; rest you. Let's see his pockets: these letters, that he speaks of, May be my friends.-He's dead; I am only sorry He had no other death's-man.-Let us see: Leave, gentle wax; and, manners, blame us not: To know our enemies' minds, we'd rip their hearts; Their papers, is more lawful.12 [Reads.] Let our reciprocal vows be remembered. You have many opportunities to cut him off: if your will want not, time and place will be fruitfully offered. There is nothing done, if he return the conqueror: Then am I the prisoner, and his bed my gaol; from the loathed warmth (4) Evil genius. (5) Blessing. (6) Reward. (9) Head. (10) Club. (11) Thrusts. 3 P whereof deliver me, and supply the place for your labour. Your wife (so I would say,) and your GONERIL. O undistinguish'd space of woman's will!- Cor. Had you not been their father, these white Had challeng'd pity of them. Was this a face Of quick, cross lightning? to watch (poor perdu!") And the exchange, my brother!-Here, in the With this thin helm ? Mine enemy's dog, sands; Thee I'll rake up,' the post unsanctified Of murderous lechers: and, in the mature time, [Exit Edgar, dragging out the body. Re-enter Edgar. Edg. [Exe. Lear SCENE VII-A tent in the French camp. Cor. O thou good Kent, how shall I live, and To match thy goodness? My life will be too short, Kent. To be acknowledg'd, madam, is o'er-paid. Kent. Phys. Madam, sleeps still. Cor. O you kind gods, Cure this great breach in his abused nature! So please your majesty, I'the sway of your own will. Is he array'd? Phys. Be by, good madam, when we do awake I doubt not of his temperance. Very well. Cor. sic there. Cor. O my dear father! Restoration, hang Kind and dear princess! (1) I'll cover thee (the dead steward) in the sands. (2) Dressed. (3) Memorials. (4) Intent formed. (5) French, enfans perdus. Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o'the am mightily abus'd.-I should even die with pity, Cor. Lear. Pray, do not mock me Cor. weep not: If you have poison for me, I will drink it. I know, you do not love me; for your sisters Lear. Am I in France? No cause, no cause. In your own kingdom, sir. Lear. Do not abuse me. His banished son, is with the earl of Kent In Germany. Kent. Report is changeable. 'Tis time to look about; the powers' o'the kingdom Approach apace. Gent. The arbitrement2 is like to be a bloody. Fare you well, sir. [Exit. Reg. 'Tis most convenient; pray you, go with us. Hear me one word. Alb. I'll overtake you.-Speak. Edg. Before you fight the battle, ope this letter. Kent. My point and period will be throughly I can produce a champion, that will prove Or well, or ill, as this day's battle's fought. ACT V. [Exit. SCENE I.-The camp of the British forces, Edm. In honour'd love. Reg. But have you never found my brother's way Reg. I never shall endure her: Dear my lord, Edm. Fear me not: She, and the duke her husband,— Enter Albany, Goneril, and Soldiers. [Aside. Alb. Our very loving sister, well be met.- Edm. The enemy's in view, draw up your powers. Alb. Are of the adder. Which of them shall I take? Botl. ? one? or neither? Neither can be enjoy'd, [Exu. Edg. Here, father, take the shadow of this tree Grace go with you, sir! Glo. No further, sir; a man may rot even here. Their going hence, even as their coming hither: queen; SCENE III.-The British camp near Dover. Which ao command them. With him I sent the Enter, in conquest, with drum and colours, Edmund; Lear and Cordelia, as prisoners; Oficers, Soldiers, &c. Edm. Some officers take them away: good guard; We are not the first, My reason all the same; and they are ready And the best quarrels, in the heat, are curs'd I Reg. Not so hot: We two alone will sing like birds i'the cage: Take them away. He, that parts us, shall bring a brand from heaven, Come. [Exe. Lear and Cor. guarded. One step I have advane'd thee; if thou dost Does not become a sword:-Thy great employment Offi. Edm. About it; and write happy, when thou hast done. Mark,-I say, instantly; and carry it so, Offi. I cannot draw a cart, nor eat dried oats; Alb. Sir, you have shown to-day your valiant And fortune led you well: You have the captives Edm. Sir, I thought it fit (1) Pass judgment on them. (4) Admit of debate. (3) Skin. (5) To be discoursed of in greater privacy. In my rights, you. Reg. Jesters do oft prove prophets. Gon. Holloa, holloa! Gon. Alb. Half-blooded fellow, yes. Reg. Let the drum strike, and prove my title [To Edmund. Alb. Stay yet; hear reason:-Edmund, I arrest thee thine. On capital treason; and, in thy arrest, Gon. An interlude! Alb. Thou art arm'd, Gloster :-Let the trumpet Thy heinous, manifest, and many treasons, Ere I taste bread, thou art in nothing less Reg. Sick, O, sick! Gon. If not, I'll ne'er trust poison. [Aside. (6) Authority to act on his own judgment. |