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That justly think'st, and hast most rightly said!
[To Regan and Goneril] And your large speeches
may your deeds approve,

That good effects may spring from words of love.
Thus Kent, O princes, bids you all adieu;
He'll shape his old course in a country new. [Exit.
Flourish. Re-enter GLOUCESTER, with FRANCE,
BURGUNDY, and Attendants.

Glou. Here's France and Burgundy, my noble lord. 191

Lear. My lord of Burgundy,

We first address towards you, who with this king

Hath rivall'd for our daughter: what, in the least,
Will you require in present dower with her,
Or cease your quest of love?
Bur.

Most royal majesty,

I crave no more than what your highness offer'd,
Nor will you tender less.
Lear.
Right noble Burgundy,
When she was dear to us, we did hold her so;
But now her price is fall'n. Sir, there she stands:
If aught within that little seeming substance, 201
Or all of it, with our displeasure pieced,
And nothing more, may fitly like your grace,
She's there, and she is yours.

Bur.

I know no answer.

Lear. Will you, with those infirmities she

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Cor.

That you must lose a husband.
Peace be with Burgundy! 250
Since that respects of fortune are his love,
I shall not be his wife.

France. Fairest Cordelia, that art most rich, being poor;

Most choice, forsaken; and most loved, despised!
Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon:
Be it lawful I take up what's cast away.
Gods, gods! 'tis strange that from their cold'st
neglect

My love should kindle to inflamed respect.
Thy dowerless daughter, king, thrown to my
chance,

Is queen of us, of ours, and our fair France: 260
Not all the dukes of waterish Burgundy
Can buy this unprized precious maid of me.
Bid them farewell, Cordelia, though unkind:
Thou losest here, a better where to find.

Lear. Thou hast her, France: let her be thine; for we

Have no such daughter, nor shall ever see
That face of hers again. Therefore be gone
Without our grace, our love, our benison.
Come, noble Burgundy.

[Flourish. Exeunt all but France,
Goneril, Regan, and Cordelia.
France. Bid farewell to your sisters.
Cor. The jewels of our father, with wash'd

eyes

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Cordelia leaves you: I know you what you are;
And like a sister am most loath to call
Your faults as they are named. Use well our
father:

To your professed bosoms I commit him:
But yet, alas, stood I within his grace,

I would prefer him to a better place.
So, farewell to you both.

Reg. Prescribe not us our duties.
Gon.

Let your study 279

Be to content your lord, who hath received you At fortune's alms. You have obedience scanted, And well are worth the want that you have

wanted.

Cor. Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides:

Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.
Well may you prosper!
France.

Come, my fair Cordelia. [Exeunt France and Cordelia. Gon. Sister, it is not a little I have to say of

what most nearly appertains to us both. I think our father will hence to-night.

Reg. That's most certain, and with you; next month with us. 290 Gon. You see how full of changes his age is; the observation we have made of it hath not been little: he always loved our sister most; and with what poor judgement he hath now cast her off appears too grossly.

Reg. "Tis the infirmity of his age: yet he hath ever but slenderly known himself.

Gon. The best and soundest of his time hath been but rash; then must we look to receive from his age, not alone the imperfections of longengraffed condition, but therewithal the unruly waywardness that infirm and choleric years bring with them.

Reg. Such unconstant starts are we like to have from him as this of Kent's banishment.

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Glou. Give me the letter, sir. Edm. I shall offend, either to detain or give it. The contents, as in part I understand them, are to blame.

Glou. Let's sec, let's see.

Edm. I hope, for my brother's justification, he wrote this but as an essay or taste of my virtue Glou. [Reads] This policy and reverence of age makes the world bitter to the best of our Gon. There is further compliment of leave- times; keeps our fortunes from us till our oldness taking between France and him. Pray you, let's cannot relish them. I begin to find an idle and hit together: if our father carry authority with fond bondage in the oppression of aged tyranny such dispositions as he bears, this last surrender who sways, not as it hath power, but as it is of his will but offend us. 310 suffered. Come to me, that of this I may speak more. If our father would sleep till I waked him. you should enjoy half his revenue for ever, and live the beloved of your brother, EDGAR.' Hum-conspiracy-Sleep till I waked him,you should enjoy half his revenue,'-My son Edgar! Had he a hand to write this? a heart and brain to breed it in?-When came this to

Reg. We shall further think on't.
Gon. We must do something, and i' the heat.
[Exeunt.

SCENE II. The Earl of Gloucester's castle.

Enter EDMUND, with a letter.

Edm. Thou, nature, art my goddess; to thy you? who brought it?

law

My services are bound. Wherefore should I
Stand in the plague of custom, and permit
The curiosity of nations to deprive me,

For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-
shines

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Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base?
When my dimensions are as well compact,
My mind as generous, and my shape as true,
As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us
With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Who, in the lusty stealth of nature, take
More composition and fierce quality
Than doth, within a dull, stale, tired bed,
Go to the creating a whole tribe of fops,
Got 'tween asleep and wake? Well, then,
Legitimate Edgar, I must have your land:
Our father's love is to the bastard Edmund
As to the legitimate: fine word,-legitimate!
Well, my legitimate, if this letter speed,
And my invention thrive, Edmund the base
Shall top the legitimate. I grow; 1 prosper:
Now, gods, stand up for bastards!

Glou

Enter GLOUCester.

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Kent banish'd thus! and France in choler parted!

And the king gone to-night! subscribed power!

his

Confined to exhibition! All this done
Upon the gad! Edmund, how now! what news?
Edm. So please your lordship, none.
[Putting up the letter.
Glou. Why so earnestly seek you to put up
that letter?

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Edm. It was not brought me, my lord: there's the cunning of it; I found it thrown in at the casement of my closet.

Glou You know the character to be your brother's?

Edm. If the matter were good, my lord, I durst swear it were his; but, in respect of that, I would fain think it were not.

Glou. It is his.

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Edm. It is his hand, my lord; but I hope his heart is not in the contents.

Glou. Hath he never heretofore sounded you in this business?

Edm. Never, my lord: but I have heard him oft maintain it to be fit, that, sons at perfect age, and fathers declining, the father should be as I ward to the son, and the son manage his revenue.

Glou O villain, villain! His very opinion in the letter! Abhorred villain! Unnatural, detested, brutish villain! worse than brutish! Go, sirrah, seek him; I'll apprehend him: abominable villain! Where is he?

Edm. I do not well know, my lord. If it shall please you to suspend your indignation against my brother till you can derive from him i better testimony of his intent, you shall run a certain course; where, if you violently proceed against him, mistaking his purpose, it would make a great gap in your own honour, and shake in pieces the heart of his obedience. I dare pawn down my life for him, that he hath wrote this to feel my affection to your honour, and to no further pretence of danger.

Glou. Think you so?

Edm. If your honour judge it meet, I will place you where you shall hear us confer of this, 30 and by an auricular assurance have your satis

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Glou To his father, that so tenderly and entirely loves him. Heaven and earth! Edmund, seek him out: wind me into him, I pray you: frame the business after your own wisdom. I would unstate myself, to be in a due resolution. Edm. I will seek him, sir, presently: convey the business as I shall find means, and acquaint you withal.

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Glou. These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us: though the wisdom of nature can reason it 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 bond cracked 'twixt son and father. This villain of mine comes under the prediction; there's son against father: the king falls from bias of nature; there's father against child. We have seen the best of our time: machinations, hollowness, treachery, and all ruinous disorders, follow us disquietly to our graves. Find out this villain, Edinund; it shall lose thee nothing: do it carefully. And the noble and true-hearted Kent banished! his offence, honesty! 'Tis strange.

[Exit. Edm. This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune,-often | the surfeit of our own behaviour,-we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity: fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable 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 lecherous. Tut, I should have been that I am, had the maidenliest star in the firmament twinkled on my bastardizing. Edgar

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?

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

Edg. Do you busy yourself about 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.

Edg. How long have you been a sectary astronomical?

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Edg. Ay, two hours together. Edm. Parted you in good terms? Found you no displeasure in him by word or countenance? Edg. None at all.

Edm. Bethink yourself wherein you may have offended him: and at my entreaty forbear his presence till some little time hath qualified the heat of his displeasure; which at this instant so rageth in him, that with the mischief of your person it would scarcely allay.

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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 me to my lodging, from whence I will fitly bring you to hear my lord speak: pray ye, go; there's my key: if you do stir abroad, go armed. Edg. Armed, brother!

Edm. Brother, I advise you to the best; go armed: I am no honest man if there be any good meaning towards you: I have told you what I have seen and heard; but faintly, nothing like the image and horror of it: pray you, away. Edg. Shall I hear from you anon? Edm. I do serve you in this business. [Exit Edgar.

A credulous father! and a brother noble,
Whose nature is so far from doing harms,
That he suspects none; on whose foolish honesty
My practices ride easy! I see the business.
Let me, if not by birth, have lands by wit:
All with me's meet that I can fashion fit. [Exit.

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He flashes into one gross crime or other,
That sets us all at odds: I'll not endure it:
His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us
On every trifle. When he returns from hunting,
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.
Osw. He's coming, madam; I hear him.
[Horns within.
Gon. Put on what weary negligence you please,
You and your fellows; I'ld have it come to ques-

tion:

If he dislike it. let him to our sister,
Whose mind and mine, I know, in that are one,
Not to be over-ruled.
Idle old man,

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That still would manage those authorities
That he hath given away! Now, by my life,
Old fools are babes again; and must be used
With checks as flatteries,-when they are seen
abused.
Remember what I tell you.

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Osrv.
Well, madam.
Gon. And let his knights have colder looks
among you;

KING LEAR.

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SCENE IV. A hall in the same.

Enter KENT, disguised.

Kent. If but as well I other accents borrow,
That can my speech defuse, my good intent
May carry through itself to that full issue
For which I razed my likeness. Now, banish'd
Kent,

If thou canst serve where thou dost stand con-
demn'd,

So may it come, thy master, whom thou lovest,
Shall find thee full of labours.

Horns within. Enter LEAR, Knights,
and Attendants.

Lear. Let me not stay a jot for dinner; go get it ready. [Exit an Attendant.] How now! what art thou? 10

Kent. A man, sir.

Lear. What dost thou profess? what wouldst 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 judgement;
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.

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

Kent. Service.

Lear. Who wouldst thou serve?

Kent. You.

Lear. Dost thou know me, fellow?

Kent. No, sir; but you have that in your countenance which I would fain call master. 30 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. Kent. Not so young, sir, to love a woman for 39 singing, nor so old to dote on her for any thing: I have years on my back forty eight.

How old art thou?

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.
[Exit an Attendant.
Enter OSWALD.

You, you, sirrah, where's my daughter?
Ost. So please you,-
Lear. What says the fellow there? Call the
[Exit.
clotpoll back. [Exit a Knight.] Where's my
fool, ho? I think the world's asleep.

Re-enter Knight.

[ACT 1.

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 called him.

Knight. Sir, he answered me in the roundest manner, he would not.

Lear. He would not!

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Knight. My lord, I know not what the matter is; but, to my judgement, your highness is as you were wont; there's a great abatement of not entertained with that ceremonious affection 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 wronged.

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Lear. Thou but rememberest me of mine own of late; which I have rather blamed as mine own conception: I have perceived a most faint neglect jealous curiosity than as a very pretence and purBut where's my fool? I have not seen him this pose of unkindness: I will look further into t two days.

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

Go you, and tell my daughter I would speak with
Lear. No more of that; I have noted it well
Bo
her. [Exit an Attendant.] Go you, call hither
my fool.
[Exit an Attendant.

Re-enter Oswald.

O, you sir, you, come you hither, sir: who am I,
sir?
Osw. My lady's father.
Lear.

'My lady's father'! my lord's knave:
you whoreson dog! you slave! you cur!
Osw. I am none of these, my lord; I beseech
your pardon.
Lear.
rascal?

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

differences: away, away! If you will measure
Kent. Come, sir, arise, away! I'll teach you
your lubber's length again, tarry: but away! g
to; have you wisdom? so. (Pushes Oswald cut.
there's earnest of thy service.
Lear. Now, my friendly knave, I thank thee:
[Giving Kent money-

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They know not how their wits to wear, Their manners are so apish.

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 mothers: for when thou gavest them the rod, and put'st down thine own breeches,

[Singing] 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.

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Prithee, nuncle, keep a schoolmaster that can teach thy fool to lie: I would fain learn to lie.

Lear. An you lie, sirrah, we'll have you whipped.

Fool. I marvel what kin thou and thy daughters are: they'll have me whipped for speaking true, thou'lt have me whipped for lying; and sometimes I am whipped for holding my peace. I had rather be any kind o' thing than a fool: and yet I would not be thee, nuncle; thou hast pared thy wit o' both sides, and left nothing i' the middle: here comes one o' the parings.

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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 counsell'd thee

To give away thy land,

Come place him here by me,

Do thou for him stand:

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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.

171 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 thy ass on thy back o'er 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 whipped that first finds it so. [Singing] Fools had ne'er less wit in a year; For wise men are grown foppish,

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He that keeps nor crust nor crum,
Weary of all, shall want some.
[Pointing to Lear] That's a shealed peascod.
Gon. Not only, sir, this your all-licensed fool,
But other of your insolent retinue

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

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I had thought, by making this well known unto you, To have found a safe redress; but now grow

fearful,

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