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That these hot tears, which break from me perforce,
[Exeunt Lear, Kent, and Attendants. Gon. Do you mark that, my lord?
Alb. I cannot be so partial, Goneril, To the great love I bear you,
Gon. Pray you, content.--What, Oswald, ho! You, sir, more knave than fool, after your master.
[To the Fool. Fool. Nuncle Lear, nuncle Lear, tarry, and take the fool with thee.
A fox, when one has caught her,
[Exit. Gon. This man hath had good counsel:„A hundred
Alb. Well, you may fear too far.
Safer than trust :
If she sustain him and his hundred knights,
Stew. Ay, madam.
Gon. Take you some company, and away to horse: Inform her full of my particular fear: And thereto add such reasons of your own, As may compact it more. Get you gone; And hasten your return. [Exit Stew.) No, no, my lord, This milky gentleness, and course of yours, Though I condemn it not, yet, under pardon, You are much more attask'd for want of wisdom, Than prais'd for harmful mildness.
Alb. How far your eyes may pierce, I cannot tell; Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.
Gom. Nay, then
SCENE V. Court before the same.
Enter LEAR, Kent, and Fool. Lear. Go you before to Gloster with these letters : acquaint my daughter no further with any thing you know, than comes from her demand out of the letter: If your diligence be not speedy, I shall be there before you. Kent. I will not sleep, my lord, till I have delivered
[Exit. Fool. If a man's brains were in his heels, were't not in danger of kibes ?
Lear. Ay, boy.
Fool. Then, I prythee, be merry; thy wit shall not go slip-shod.
Lear. Ha, ha, ha! Fool. Shalt see, thy other daughter will use thee kindly: for though she's as like this as a crab is like an apple, yet I can tell what I can tell.
Lear. Why, what canst thou tell, my boy?
Fool. She will taste as like this, as a crab does to a crab. Thou canst tell, why one's nose stands i'the middle of his face?
Fool. Why, to keep his eyes on either side his nose; that what a man cannot smell out, he may spy into.
Lear. I did her wrong:Fool. Canst tell how an oyster makes his shell? Lear. No. Fool. Nor I neither; but I can tell why a snail has a house.
Fool. Why, to put his head in; not to give it away to his daughters, and leave his horns without a case.
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
Lear. Because they are not eight?
Fool. If thou wert my fool, nuncle, I'd have thee beaten for being old before thy time.
Lear. How's that?
Fool. Thou shouldst not have been old, before thou hadst been wise.
Lear. O let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper; I would not be mad!
Gent. Ready, my lord.
parture, Shall not be a maid long, unless things be cut shorter.
SCENE 1. A Court within the Castle of the EARL of GLOSTER.
Enter EDMUND and CURAN, meeting. Edm. Save thee, Curan.
Cur. And you, sir. I have been with your father; and given him notice, that the duke of Cornwall, and Regan his duchess, will be here with him to-night.
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.
[Exit. Edm. The duke be here to-night? The better! Best! This weaves itself perforce into my business!
My father bath set guard to take my brother;
:-Briefness, and fortune, work ! Brother, a word; descend :-Brother, I say;
you not spoken 'gainst the duke of Cornwall ?
I am sure on't, not a word.
[Exit Edgar. Some blood drawn on me would beget opinion
[Wounds his Arm.
Enter Gloster, und Servants with Torches.
Edm. Here stood be in the dark, his sharp sword out,
But where is he?
Where is the villain, Edmund?
By no means,—what?