Edm. I will seek him, sir, presently; convey1 the business as I shall find means, and acquaint you withal.

in him, that with the mischief of your person it would scarcely allay.

Edg. Some villain hath done me wrong.

Edm. That's my fear. I pray you, have a continent forbearance, till the speed of his rage goes slower; and, as I say, retire with ine to my lodging, from whence I will fitly bring you to hear my lord speak: Pray you, go; there's my key:-If you do stir abroad, go armed.

Edg. Armed, brother?

Glo. These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us: Though the wisdom of nature can reason thus and thus, yet nature finds itself Scourged by the sequent effects: love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide: in cities, mutinies; in Countries, discord; in palaces, treason: and the ond cracked between son and father. This villain of mine comes under the prediction; there's son Edm. Brother, I advise you to the best: go against father: the king falls from bias of nature; armed; I am no honest man, if there be any good there's father against child. We have seen the best meaning towards you: I have told you what I have of our time: Machinations, hollowness, treachery, seen and heard but faintly; nothing like the image and all ruinous disorders, follow us quietly to our and horror of it: Pray you, away. graves! Find out this villain, Edmund, it shall Edg. Shall I hear from you anon? ose thee nothing; do it carefully :- -And the noble Edm. I do serve you in this business.and true-hearted Kent banished! his offence, hon[Exit Edgar. esty!-Strange! strange! [Exit. A credulous father, and a brother noble, Edm. This is the excellent foppery of the world! Whose nature is so far from doing harms, that, when we are sick in fortune (often the surfeit That he suspects none; on whose foolish honesty of our behaviour,) we make guilty of our disasters, My practices ride easy!-I see the business.the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were vil- Let me, if not by birth, have lands by wit: lains by necessity; fools, by heavenly compulsion; All with me's meet, that I can fashion fit. knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical pre- SCENE III.—A room in the duke of Albany's dominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and palace. Enter Goneril and Steward. all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: An adinirable evasion of whoremaster man, to lay his goatish disposition to the charge of a star! My father compounded with my mother under the dragon's tail; and my nativity was under ursa major; so that it follows, I am rough and leche-He flashes into one gross crime or other, rous.-Tut, I should have been that I am, had the That sets us all at odds: I'll not endure it: maidenliest star in the firmament twinkled on my His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us bastardizing. EdgarOn every trifle:-When he returns from hunting,

Enter Edgar.

and pat he comes, like the catastrophe of the old comedy: My cue is villanous melancholy, with a sigh like Tom o'Bedlam.-O, these eclipses do portend these divisions! fa, sol, la, mi.

Edg. How now, brother Edmund ? What serious contemplation are you in?

Edin. I am thinking, brother, of a prediction I read this other day, what should follow these eclipses.

Edg. Do you busy yourself with that?

Edm. I promise you, the effects he writes of succeed unhappily; as of unnaturalness between the child and the parent; death, dearth, dissolutions of ancient amities; divisions in state, menaces and maledictions against king and nobles; needless diffidences, banishment of friends, dissipation of cohorts, nuptial breaches, and I know not what. Elg. How long have you been a sectary astronomical?

Elm. Come, come; when saw you my father

last?

Edg. Why, the night gone by.
Elm. Spake you with him?
Eg. Av, two hours together.
Edm. Parted you in good terms! Found you no
displeasure in him, by word or countenance?
Elg. None at all.

[Exit.

Gon. Did my father strike my gentleman for chiding of his fool?

Stew. Av, madam.

Gon. By day and night! he wrongs me; every hour

I will not speak with him; say, I am sick :-
If you come slack of former services,
You shall do well; the fault of it I'll answer.
Stew. He's coming, madam; I hear him.
[Horns within.
Gon. Put on what weary negligence you please,
You and your fellows; I'd have it come to question;
If he dislike it, let him to my sister,
Whose mind and mine, I know, in that are one,
Not to be over-rul'd. Idle old man,
That still would manage those authorities,
That he hath given away!-Now, by my life,
Old fools are babes again; and must be us'd
With checks, as flatteries,-when they are seen
abus'd.
Remember what I have said.
Stew.
Very well, madam.
Gon. And let his knights have colder looks among

Kent. If but as well I other accents borrow, That can my speech diffuse, my good intent En. Bethink yourself, wherein you may have May carry through itself to that full issue offended him and at my entreaty, forbear his pre-For which I raz'd' my likeness. Now, banish'd sence, till some little time hath qualified the heat of his displeasure; which at this instant so rageth If thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemn'd (So may it come!) thy master, whom thou lov'st

(1) Manage. (2) Following. (3) Traitors. (4) Great Bear, the constellation so named. (5) These sounds are unnatural and offensive in music.

Kent,

Lear. What dost thou profess? What wouldest thou with us?

Kent. I do profess to be no less than I seem; to serve him truly, that will put me in trust; to love him that is honest; to converse' with him that is wise, and says little; to fear judgment; to fight, when I cannot choose; and to eat no fish.

Lear. What art thou?

Kent. A very honest-hearted fellow, and as poor as the king.

Lear. If thou be as poor for a subject, as he is for a king, thou art poor enough. What wouldest thou?

Kent. Service.

Lear. Who wouldst thou serve?

Kent. You.

Lear. Dost thou know me, fellow?

But where's my fool? I have not seen him these two days.

Knight. Since my young lady's going into France, sir, the fool hath much pined away.

Lear. No more of that; I have noted it well. — Go you, and tell my daughter, I would speak with her.-Go you, call hither my fool.

Re-enter Steward.

O, you sir, you sir, come you hither: Who am I, sir?

Stew. My lady's father.

Lear. My lady's father! my lord's knave: you whoreson dog! you slave! you cur!

Stew. I am none of this, my lord; I beseech you, pardon me.

Lear. Do you bandy looks with me, you rascal? [Striking him. Stew. I'll not be struck, my lord. Kent. Nor tripped neither; you base foot-ball player. [Tripping up his heels. Lear. I thank thee, fellow; thou servest me, and I'll love thee.

Kent. Come, sir, arise, away: I'll teach you differences; away, away: If you will measure your

Kent. No, sir; but you have that in your coun- lubber's length again, tarry: but away: go to.

tenance, which I would fain call master.

Lear. What's that?

Kent. Authority.

Lear. What services canst thou do?

Kent. I can keep honest counsel, ride, run, mar a curious tale in telling it, and deliver a plain message bluntly that which ordinary men are fit for, I am qualified in; and the best of me is diligence. Lear. How old art thou?

Kent. Not so young, sir, to love a woman for singing; nor so old, to dote on her for any thing: I have years on my back forty-eight.

Lear. Follow me; thou shalt serve me; if I like thee no worse after dinner, I will not part from thee yet.-Dinner, ho, dinner!-Where's my knave? my fool? Go you, and call my fool hither:

Enter Steward.

You, you, sirrah, where's my daughter?

Stew. So please you,

[Exit.

Lear. What says the fellow there? Call the clotpoll back.-Where's my fool, ho?--I think the world's asleep.-How now ? where's that mongrel? Knight. He says, my lord, your daughter is not

well.

Lear. Why came not the slave back to me, when I call'd him?

Knight. Sir, he answer'd me in the roundest manner, he would not.

Lear. He would not!

Knight. My lord, I know not what the matter is; but, to my judgment, your highness is not entertained with that ceremonious affection as you were wont; there's a great abatement of kindness appears, as well in the general dependants, as in the duke himself also, and your daughter.

Lear. Ha! sayest thou so?

Knight. I beseech you, pardon me, my lord, if I be mistaken; for my duty cannot be silent, when I think your highness is wronged.

Lear. Thou but rememberest me of mine own conception; I have perceived a most faint neglect of late; which I have rather blamed as mine own jealous curiosity, than as a very pretence and purpose of unkindness; I will look further into't.

(1) Keep company.
(2) Punctilious jealousy.

Fool. Let me hire him too ;-Here's my coxcomb. [Giving Kent his cap. Lear. How now, my pretty knave? how dost thou?

Fool. Sirrah, you were best take my coxcomb.
Kent. Why, fool?

Fool. Why? For taking one's part that is out of favour: Nay, an thou canst not smile as the wind sits, thou'lt catch cold shortly: There, take my coxcomb: Why, this fellow has banished two of his daughters, and did the third a blessing against his will; if thou follow him, thou must needs wear my coxcomb-How now, nuncle? 'Would I had two coxcombs, and two daughters!

Lear. Why, my boy?

Fool. If I gave them all my living, I'd keep my coxcombs myself: There's mine; beg another of thy daughters.

Lear. Take heed, sirrah; the whip.

Fool. Truth's a dog that must to kennel; he must be whipped out, when Lady, the brach,' may stand by the fire, and stink.

Lear. A pestilent gall to me!

Fool. Sirrah, I'll teach thee a speech.
Lear. Do.

Fool. Mark it, nuncle:

Have more than thou showest,
Speak less than thou knowest,
Lend less than thou owest,
Ride more than thou goest,
Learn more than thou trowest,"
Set less than thou throwest;
Leave thy drink and thy whore,
And keep in-a-door,

And thou shalt have more

Than two tens to a score.

Lear. This is nothing, fool.

Fool. Then 'tis like the breath of an unfee'd

lawyer; you gave me nothing for't: Can you make no use of nothing, nuncle?

Lear. Why, no, boy; nothing can be made out of nothing.

Fool. Pr'ythee, tell him, so much the rent of his land comes to; he will not believe a fool. [To Kent. Lear. A bitter fool!

Fool. Dost thou know the difference, my boy,
between a bitter fool and a sweet fool?
Lear. No, lad; teach me.

Fool. That lord, that counsel'd thee
To give away thy land,
Come place him here by me,-
Or do thou for him stand:
The sweet and bitter fool
Will presently appear;
The one in motley here,

The other found out there.
Lear. Dost thou call me fool, boy?
Fool. All thy other titles thou hast given away;
that thou wast born with.

Kent. This is not altogether fool, my lord.
Fool. No, 'faith, lords and great men will not let
me; if I had a monopoly out, they would have part
on't and ladies too, they will not let me have all
fool to myself; they'll be snatching.-Give me an
egg, nuncle, and I'll give thee two crowns.

Lear. What two crowns shall they be?

Fool. Why, after I have cut the egg i'the middle, and eat up the meat, the two crowns of the egg; When thou clovest thy crown i'the middle, and gavest away both parts, thou borest thine ass on thy back over the dirt: Thou hadst little wit in thy bald crown, when thou gavest thy golden one away, If I speak like myself in this, let him be whipp'd that first finds it so.

Fools had ne'er less grace' in a year;
For wise men are grown foppish;
And know not how their wits to wear,
Their manners are so apish.

[Singing.

Lear. When were you wont to be so full of songs,

sirrah?

Fool. I have used it, nuncle, ever since thou madest thy daughters thy mother for when thou gavest them the rod, and put'st down thine own breeches,

Then they for sudden joy did weep,

And I for sorrow sung,
That such a king should play bo-peep,

And go the fools among.

no need to care for her frowning; now thou art an 03 without a figure: I am better than thou art now; am a fool, thou art nothing.-Yes, forsooth, I will hold my tongue; so your face [To Gon.] bids me, though you say nothing. Mum, mum,

I

He that keeps nor crust nor crumb,
Weary of all, shall want some.-

That's a sheal'd peascod.*

[Pointing to Lear. Gon. Not only, sir, this your all-licens'd fool, But other of your insolent retinue

Do hourly carp and quarrel; breaking forth
In rank and not-to-be-endured riots. Sir,

I had thought, by making this well known unto you,
To have found a safe redress; but now grow fearful,
By what yourself too late have spoke and done,
That you protect this course, and put it on
By your allowance; which if you should, the fault
Would not 'scape censure, nor the redresses sleep:
Which, in the tender of a wholesome weal,"
Might in their working do you that offence,
Which else were shame, that then necessity
Will call discreet proceeding.

Fool. For you trow, nuncle,

The hedge-sparrow fed the cuckoo so long,
That it had its head bit off by his young.

So out went the candle, and we were left darkling.
Lear. Are you our daughter?

Gon. Come, sir, I would, you would make use of that good wisdom whereof I know you are fraught; and put away these dispositions, which of late transform you from what you rightly are.

Fool. May not an ass know when the cart draws the horse?-Whoop, Jug! I love thee.

Lear. Does any here know me?-Why this is not Lear: does Lear walk thus ? speak thus? Where are his eyes? Either his notion weakens, or his discernings are lethargicd.-Sleeping or waking? -Ha! sure "tis not so.-Who is it that can tell me who I am?-Lear's shadow? I would learn that; for by the marks of sovereignty, knowledge, and reason, I should be false persuaded I had daugh

Gon. Come, sir;

This admiration is much o'the favoura
[Singing. Of other your new pranks. I do beseech you
To understand my purposes aright:

As you are old and reverend, you should be wise: Here do you keep a hundred knights and squires ; Men so disorder'd, so debauch'd, and bold, Pr'ythee, nuncle, keep a school-master that can That this our court, infected with their manners, teach thy fool to lie; I would fain learn to lie. Shows like a riotous inn: epicurism and lust Lear. If you lie, sirrah, we'll have you whipp'd. Make it more like a tavern or a brothel, Fool. I marvel, what kin thou and thy daughters Than a grac'd palace. The shame itself doth speak are: they'll have me whipp'd for speaking true, For instant remedy: Be then desired thou'lt have me whipp'd for lying; and, sometimes, By her, that else will take the thing she begs, I am whipp'd for holding my peace. I had rather A little to disquantity your train; be any kind of thing, than a fool; and yet I would And the remainder, that shall still depend, not be thee, nuncle; thou hast pared thy wit o'both To be such men as may besort your age, sides, and left nothing i'the middle: Here comes And know themselves and you. one of the parings.

Lear.

Darkness and devils!-
Saddle my horses; call my train together.-
Degenerate bastard! I'll not trouble thee;
Yet have I left a daughter.

Gon. You strike my people; and your disorder'd
rabble,

Make servants of their betters.

(4) A mere husk which contains nothing.
(5) Approbation. (6) Well governed state.

(7) Stored.

(8) Complexion.

(9) Continue in service.

Lear. I will forget my nature.-So kind a father! -Be my horses ready?

Fool. Thy asses are gone about 'em. The reason why the seven stars are no more than seven, is a pretty reason.

Lear. Because they are not eight?

Fool. Yes, indeed: Thou would'st make a good fool.

Lear. To take it again perforce!-Monster ingratitude!

Fool. If thou wert my fool, nuncle, I'd have thee beaten for being old before thy time.

Lear. How's that?

Edm. How comes that?

Cur. Nay, I know not: You have heard of the news abroad; I mean, the whispered ones, for they are yet but ear-kissing arguments?

Edm. Not I; Pray you, what are they?
Cur. Have you heard of no likely wars toward,
'twixt the dukes of Cornwall and Albany?
Edm. Not a word.

Cur. You may then, in time. Fare you well, sir.
[Exit.
Edm. The duke be here to-night? The better!

Best!

This weaves itself perforce into my business!
My father hath set guard to take my brother;
And I have one thing, of a queazy' question,

Have you not spoken 'gainst the duke of Cornwall 2
He's coming hither; now, i'the night, i'the haste,
And Regan with him; Have you nothing said
Upon his party 'gainst the duke of Albany?
Advise yourself.

Edg.

I am sure on't, not a word. Edm. I hear my father coming,-Pardon me:In cunning, I must draw my sword upon you:Draw: Seem to defend yourself: Now quit you well. Yield:-come before my father;-Light ho, here!Fly, brother;-Torches! torches !-So, farewell.[Exit Edgar.

Some blood drawn on me would beget opinion

[Wounds his arm. Of my more fierce endeavour: I have seen drunkards

Do more than this in sport.-Father! father!
Stop, stop! No help?

Enter Gloster, and Servants with torches.
Glo. Now, Edmund, where's the villain?
Edm. Here stood he in the dark, his sharp sword
out,

Mumbling of wicked charms, conjuring the moon
To stand his auspicious mistress:-

Glo.

But where is he?

Edm. Look, sir, I bleed.
Glo.
Where is the villain, Edmund ?
Edm. Fled this way, sir. When by no means

he could

Glo. Pursue him, ho!-Go after.-[Exit. Serv.]
By no means,-what?

Edm. Persuade me to the murder of your lord-
ship;

But that I told him, the revenging gods
Gainst parricides did all their thunders bend;
Spoke, with how manifold and strong a bond
The child was bound to the father;-Sir, in fine,
Seeing how loathly opposite I stood
To his unnatural purpose, in fell motion,
With his prepared sword, he charges home
My unprovided body, lanc'd mine arm:
But when he saw my best alarum'd spirits,
Bold in the quarrel's right, rous'd to the encounter,
Or whether gasted' by the noise I made,
Full suddenly he fled.

Glo.

Let him fly far:
Not in this land shall he remain uncaught;
And found-Despatch.-The noble duke my

master,

My worthy arch and patron, comes to night:
By his authority I will proclaim it,

That he, which finds him, shall deserve our thanks,
Bringing the murderous coward to the stake;
He, that conceals him, death.

Edm. When I dissuaded him from his intent,
And found him pight' to do it, with curst speech
I threaten'd to discover him: He replied,
Thou unpossessing bastard! dost thou think,
If I would stand against thee, would the reposal
Of any trust, virtue, or worth, in thee

Make thy words faith'd? No: what I should deny
(As this I would; ay, though thou didst produce
My very character,") I'd turn it all

Which I must act:-Briefness, and fortune, work!-To thy suggestion, plot, and damned practice:

Brother, a word; descend:-Brother, I say;

Enter Edgar.

My father watches:-O sir, fly this place;
Intelligence is given where you are hid;
You have now the good advantage of the night:

(1) Delicate. (2) Consider, recollect yourself.
Frighted. (4) Chief. (5) Pitched, fixed.

VOL. II.