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Fol. No; he's a yeoman, that has a gentleman to a fon for he's a mad yeoman, that fees 35 his fon a gentleman before him.

Lear. To have a thousand with red burning fpits Come hizzing in upon them :

Edg. The foul fiend bites my back.

Fool. He's mad, that trusts in the tameness of a 40 wolf, a horfe's health, a boy's love, or a whore's oath.

Lear. It fhall be done, I will arraign them

ftraight:

Come, fit thou here, most learned justicer ;—

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[To Edgar.

Thou, fapient fir, fit here. [To the Fool.]-Now,

you the foxes!

Edg. Look, where he stands and glares!

Wanteft thou eyes at trial, madam? "Come o'er the bourn 2, Beffy, to me :

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Fool.

"Her boat hath a leak,

"And she must not speak

"Why fhe dares not come over to thee." Edg. The foul fiend haunts poor Tom in the voice of a nightingale. Hopdance cries in Tom's belly for two white herring 3. Croak not, black angel; I have no food for thee.

Fool. Come hither, mistress; Is your name Go

neril?

Lear. She cannot deny it.

[ftool 5.

Fool. Cry you mercy, I took you for a joint-
Lear. And here's another, whose warpt looks

proclaim

What store her heart is made on.-Stop her there!
Arms, arms, fword, fire!-Corruption in the place!
Falfe jufticer, why haft thou let her 'scape?

Edg. Blefs thy five wits!

Kent. O pity!-Sir, where is the patience now, That you fo oft have boasted to retain ?

Edg. My tears begin to take his part so much, They'll mar my counterfeiting.

Lear. The little dogs and all,

[Afide

Tray, Blanch, and Sweet-heart, fee, they bark at

me.

Edg. Tom will throw his head at them :-
Avaunt, you curs!

Be thy mouth or black or white,
Tooth that poifons if it bite;
Mastiff, grey-hound, mungril grim,
Hound, or spaniel, brache 7, or lym®;
Or bobtail tike 9, or trundle-tail;
Tom will make him weep and wail:
For, with throwing thus my head,
Dogs leap the hatch, and all are fled.
Do de, de de. Seffy, come, march to wakes and
fairs,

And market towns:-Poor Tom, thy horn is dry. Lear. Then let them anatomize Regan, fee what breeds about her heart: Is there any cause in nature, that makes these hard hearts ?—You, fir, I en55tertain you for one of my hundred; only, I do not like the fashion of your garment: you will fay, they are Perfian attire; but let them be chang'd. [To Edgar

1 i. e. fupporting, helping. 2 A bourn in the North fignifies a rivulet or brook. Hence the names of many of our villages terminate in burn, as Milburn, Sherburn, &c. 3 White berrings are pickled berrings. 4 Minikin was anciently a term of endearment. 5 This is a proverbial expreffion.

7 A rache

To have the roof of the mouth black is in fome dogs a proof that their breed is genuine. is a dog that hunts by fcent wild beasts, birds, and even fishes, and the female of it is called a bracht. A limmer or leamer, a dog of the chace, was fo called from the leam or leafh in which he was held till he was let flip. 9 Tijk is the Runic word for a little, or worthless dog.

Kent.

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my master?

[are gone.

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when you are going, to a moft feftinate prepara-
tion; we are bound to the like. Our posts fhall
be fwift, and intelligent betwixt us. Farewel,
dear fifter;-farewel, my lord of Glofter.
Enter Steward.

How now? Where's the king?

Stew. My lord of Glofter hath convey'd him hence :

Some five or fix and thirty of his knights,

Kent. Here, fir; but trouble him not, his wits 10 Hot queftrifts2 after him, met him at gate;
Glo. Good friend, I pr'ythee take him in thy arms;

I have o'erheard a plot of death upon him:
There is a litter ready; lay him in't,

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And drive toward Dover, friend, where thou fhalt
Both welcome and protection. Take up thy 15
mafter;

If thou should'st dally half an hour, his life,
With thine, and all that offer to defend him,
Stand in affured lofs: Take up, take up;
And follow me, that will to fome provision
Give thee quick conduct.

Kent. Oppreffed nature fleeps:

This reft might yet have balm'd thy broken fenfes,
Which, if convenience will not allow,

Who, with fome other of the lord's dependants, Are gone with him towards Dover; where they boaft

To have well-armed friends.

Corn. Get horfes for your mistress.
Gon. Farewel, fweet lord, and fifter.

[Exeunt Goneril, and Edmund. Corn. Edmund, farewel.-Go, feek the traitor Glofter,

20 Pinion him like a thief, bring him before us :-
Though well we may not pass upon his life
Without the form of juftice; yet our power
Shall do a courtesy to our wrath 3, which men
May blame, but not controul. Who's there?
The traitor?

Stand in hard cure.-Come, help to bear thy mafter; 25
Thou must not stay behind.

Glo. Come, come, away.

[To the Fool.

[Exeunt, bearing off the King.
Manet Edgar.

Edg. When we our betters fee bearing our woes, 30
We fcarcely think our miseries our foes.
Who alone fuffers, fuffers most i' the mind;
Leaving free things', and happy shows behind:

But then the mind much sufferance doth o'erskip,
When grief hath mates, and bearing fellowship.
How light and portable my pain seems now,
When that, which makes me bend, makes the

king bow;

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He childed, as I father'd!-Tom, away:
Mark the high noises; and thyself bewray,
When falfe opinion, whose wrong thought defiles

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Reg. To whofe hands have you fent the lunatic Speak.

Glo. I have a letter gueffingly fet down, Which came from one that's of a neutral heart, 55 And not from one oppos'd.

Gon. Pluck out his eyes. Corn. Leave him to my difpleasure.-Edmund, keep you our fifter company; the revenges we are bound to take upon your traiterous father, are not fit for your beholding. Advise the duke,|60|

Corn. Cunning.
Reg. And falfe.

Corn. Where haft thou fent the king?
Glo. To Dover.

Reg. Wherefore to Dover?

3 To 4 i. e. dry, wither'd,

i. e. States clear from diftress. 2 A queftrift is one who goes in fearch or queft of another. do a courtesy is to gratify, to comply with. To pass, is to pass a judicial fentence.

husky arms. 5 Favours here means the fame as features, i. e. the different parts of which a face is compofed. Simple means plain.

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Wast

Waft thou not charg'd at peril

Corn. Wherefore to Dover? Let him firft answer that.

[the courfe

Glo. I'm ty'd to the ftake, and I muft ftand
Reg. Wherefore to Dover?

Glo. Because I would not fee thy cruel nails
Pluck out his poor old eyes; nor thy fierce fifter
In his anointed flesh stick boarith fangs.
The fea, with fuch a ftorm as his bare head
In hell-black night endur'd, would have buoy'd up,
And quench'd the ftelled fires: yet, poor old heart,
He holp the heavens to rain.

If wolves had at thy gate howl'd that stern time,
Thou should't have faid, Good porter, turn the key;
All cruels elfe fubfcrib'd 2 :-But I fhall fee
The winged vengeance overtake fuch children.
Curn. See it fhait thou never:-Fellows, hold
the chair:-

Upon thefe eyes of thine I'll fet my foot.

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out one of his eyes.

Glo. He, that will think to live 'till he be old,
Give me fome help :-O cruel! O ye gods!

Reg. One fide will mock another; the other too.
Corn. If you fee vengeance,-

Serv. Hold your hand, my lord:

I have ferv'd you ever fince I was a child;
But better service have I never done you,
Than now to bid you hold.

Reg. How now, you dog?

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Reg. Out, treacherous villain!

Thou call'ft on him that hates thee: it was he
That made the overture of thy treasons to us;
Who is too good to pity thee.

Glo. O my follies!
Then Edgar was abus'd.

Kind gods forgive me that, and prosper him!
Reg. Go, thruft him out at gates, and let him ímell
His way to Dover.-How is 't, my lord? How
look you?

Corn. I have receiv'd a hurt:-Follow me, lady.
Turn out that eyelefs villain;-throw this flave
Upon the dunghill.-Regan, I bleed apace:
Untimely comes this hurt: Give me your arm.
Exit Cornwall, led by Regan;-Servants lead
Glofter out.

ift Serv. I'll never care what wickedness I do, If this man come to good.

2d Serv. If the live long,

30 And, in the end, meet the old courfe of death,
Women will all turn monsters.

Serv. If you did wear a beard upon your chin,
I'd thake it on this quarrel: What do you mean?
Corn. My villain 3 ! [Draws, and runs at him.
Serv. Nay, then come on, and take the chance
of anger.
[Fight; Cornwall is wounded. 35
Reg. [To another fervant.] Give me thy fword.-
A peafant ftand up thus !

[Comes bebind, and kills bim.

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Edg.

SCENE I.

An open Country.

Enter Edgar.

The lamentable change is from the best;
The worst returns to laughter. Welcome then,
Thou unfubftantial air, that I embrace!
The wretch, that thou haft blown unto the work,

ET better thus, and known to be con-50 Owes nothing to thy blafts.-But who comes here?

YET

temn'd,

Than ftill contemn'd and flatter'd. To be worst,
The loweft, and moft dejected thing of fortune,
Stands ftill in efperance, lives not in fear:

Enter Glofter, led by an old man.

My father, poorly led?-World, world, O world!
But that thy ftrange mutations make us hate thee,
Life would not yield to age.

4 The fenfe of this

i.e. the running of the dogs upon me. 2 i. e. yielded, fubmitted to the neceffity of the occafion. 3 Villain is here perhaps ufed in its original fenfe of one in fervitude. obfcure paffage is, O world! fo much are human minds captivated with thy pleafures, that were it not for thofe fucceffive miferics, each worfe than the other, which overload the fcenes of life, we fhould never be willing to fubmit to death, though the infirmities of old age would teach us to chufe it as a proper afylum. Befides, by uninterrupted profperity, which leaves the mind at cafe, the body would generally preferve fuch a ftate of vigour as to bear up long against the decays of time. There are the two reafons, it is fuppofed, why he faid, "Life would not yield to age." And how much the pleafures of the body pervert the mind's judgment, and the perturbations of the mind diforder the body's

frame, is known to all.

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Old Man. O my good lord, I have been your te-
nant,and your father's tenant, these fourfcore years.
Glo. Away, get thee away; good friend, be gone :|
Thy comforts can do me no good at all,
Thee they may hurt.

Old Man. Alack, fir, you cannot see your way.
Gle. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes;
I ftumbled when I faw: Full oft 'tis feen,
Our mean ' fecures us; and our meer defects
Prove our commodities.-O, dear fon Edgar,
The food of thy abused father's wrath!
Might I but live to see thee in my touch,
I'd say, I had eyes again!

Old Man. How now? Who's there?

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Edg. [Afide.] O Gods! Who is 't can fay, I am 15 Edg. Both file and gate, horse-way and foot

at the worst?

I am worse than e'er I was.

Old Man. 'Tis poor mad Tom.

Edg. [Afide.] And worse I may be yet: The worst is not,

So long as we can fay, This is the worst.

Old Man. Fellow, where goeft?

Glo. Is it a beggar-man?

Old Man. Madman and beggar too.

Glo. He has fome reason, elfe he could not beg.

I' the last night's ftorm I such a fellow faw;
Which made me think a man a worm: My fon
Came then into my mind; and yet my mind
Was fcarce then friends with him: I have heard
more fince:

As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods;

They kill us for their sport.

Edg. How fhould this be?

path. Poor Tom hath been fear'd out of his good wits: Blefs thee, good man's fon, from the foul fiend! Five fiends have been in poor Tom at once; of luft, as Obidicut; Hobbididance, prince 20of dumbnefs: Mabu, of stealing; Modo, of murder; and Flibbertigibbet, of mopping and mowing; who fince poffeffes chamber-maids and waitingwomen 3. So, blefs thee, mafter!

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And each man have enough.-Doft thou know
Dover?

Edg. Ay, mafter.

Glo. There is a cliff, whose high and bending head

Looks fearfully on the confined deep:

Bring me but to the very brim of it,

And I'll repair the mifery thou dost bear,

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i. e. moderate, mediocre condition. 2 i. e. difguife. 3 Shakspeare has made Edgar, in his feigned distraction, frequently allude to a vile impofture of fome English jefuits, at that time much the fubject of converfation; the hiftory of it having been just then compofed with great art and vigour of ftile and compofition by Dr. S. Harfenet, afterwards archbishop of York, by order of the privycouncil, in a work intitled, A Declaration of egregious Popish Impostures to withdraw her Majefty's Subjects from their Allegiance, &c. practised by Edmunds, alias Wefton, a Jefuit, and divers Remish Priests bis wicked Affociates: printed 1603. The imposture was in substance this: While the Spaniards were preparing their armado against England, the jefuits were here busy at work to promote it, by making converts: one method they employed was to difpoffefs pretended demoniacs, by which artifice they made several hundred converts amongst the common people. The principal scene of this farce was laid in the family of one Mr. Edmund Peckham, a Roman-catholic, where Marwood, a fervant of Anthony Babington's (who was afterwards executed for treafon), Trayford, an attendant upon Mr. Peckham, and Sarah and Frifwood Williams, and Anne Smith, three chamber-maids in that family, came into the priest's hands for cure. But the difcipline of the patients was fo long and fevere, and the priests so elate and careless with their fuccefs, that the plot was difcovered on the confeffion of the parties concerned, and the contrivers of it deservedly punished. The five devils here mentioned, are the names of five of those who were made to act in this farce upon the chamber-maids and waiting-women; and they were generally fo ridiculously nick-named, that Harfenet has one chapter on the frange names of their devils; left, fays he, meeting them otherwife by chance, you mistake them for the names of tapfters or jugglers. 4 Superfluous is here used for one living in abundance. 5 To flave an ordinance, is to treat it as a flave, to make it subject to us, instead of acting in obedience to it.

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Not met us on the way :-Now, where's your maf-|
Enter Sterward.

Stew. Madam, within; but never man fol
chang'd:

I told him of the army that was landed;

He fmil'd at it: I told him you were coming;
His answer was, The worse: of Glofter's treachery,
And of the loyal service of his fon,
When I inform'd him, then he call'd me fot;
And told me, I had turn'd the wrong fide out :-
What most he should dislike, seems pleasant to him ;|
What like, offenfive,

Gon. Then shall you go no further. [To Edmund.
It is the cowish terror of his spirit,

That dares not undertake: he'll not feel wrongs,
Which tie him to an answer: Our wishes on the
way,
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May prove effects. Back, Edmund, to my bro-
Haften his musters, and conduct his powers;
I must change arms at home, and give the distaff
Into my husband's hands. This trufty fervant
Shall pass between us: ere long you are like to
If you dare venture in your own behalf, [hear,
A mistress's command. Wear this; fpare fpeech; 30
[Giving a favour.

Decline your head: this kifs, if it durst speak,
Would stretch thy fpirits up into the air ;-
Conceive, and fare thee well.

Edm. Yours in the ranks of death.
Gon. My moft dear Glofter!

O, the difference of man, and man!
To thee a woman's fervices are due;
My fool ufurps my body.

[Exit Edmund.

Stew. Madam, here comes my lord.
Enter Albany.

Gon. I have been worth the whistle 2.
Alb. O Goneril!

You are not worth the duft which the rude wind

Blows in your face.-I fear your disposition:

That nature, which contemns its origin,
Cannot be border'd certain 3 in itself;
She that herself will liver and disbranch
From her maternal fap, perforce must wither,
And come to deadly use 4.

Gon. No more; the text is foolish.

Alb. Wisdom and goodness to the vile feem vile: Filths favour but themselves. What have you done? Tygers, not daughters, what have you perform'd? A father, and a gracious aged man,

France fpreads his banners in our noiseless land;
With plumed helm thy flayer begins threats;
Whilft thou, a moral fool, fitt'st still and cry'st,
Alack! why does he fu?

Alb. See thyfelf, devil!

Proper deformity feems not in the fiend
So horrid as in woman 6.

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Mef. O, my good lord, the duke of Cornwall's
Slain by his fervant, going to put out
35 The other eye of Glofter.
Alb. Glofter's eyes!

[morfe,

Mej. A fervant that he bred, thrill'd with re-
Oppos'd against the act, bending his fword
To his great mafter; who, thereat enrag'd,
40 Flew on him, and amongst them fell'd him dead:
But not without that harmful ftroke, which fince
Hath pluck'd him after.

Alb. This fhews you are above,

You jufticers, that these our nether crimes

45 So fpeedily can venge!-But, O poor Gloster! Loft he his other eye?

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Mef. Both, both, my lord.

This letter, madam, craves a speedy answer;
'Tis from your fifter.

Gon. [Afide.] One way I like this well;
But being widow, and my Glofter with her,
May all the building in my fancy pluck
Upon my hateful life: Another way,
The news is not fo tart.-I'll read, and answer.

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It must be remembered that Albany, the husband of Goneril, difliked, in the end of the first act, the fcheme of oppreflion and ingratitude. 2 This expreffion is a proverbial one. 3 Certain, for within the bounds that nature prescribes. 4 Alluding to the ufe that witches and enchanters are faid to make of quitber'd branches in their charms. A fine infinuation in the speaker, that she was ready for the most unnatural mifchief, and a preparative of the poet to her plotting with the baftard against her husband's life. 5 Fishes are the only animals that are known to prey upon their own species. i. e. Diabolic qualities appear not fo horrid in the devil to whom they belong, as in woman who unnaturally affumes them. By felf-cover'd our author probably means, thou that haft disguised nature by wickedness; thou that haft hid the woman under the fiend.

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