_Edg._ Away! the foul fiend follows me! 'Through the[3703][3704][3705][3706] 45 sharp hawthorn blows the cold wind.' Hum! go to thy[3704][3706][3707] cold bed and warm thee.[3704][3708] _Lear._ Hast thou given all to thy two daughters? and[3709][3710] art thou come to this?[3709] _Edg._ Who gives any thing to poor Tom? whom the 50 foul fiend hath led through fire and through flame, through[3711] ford and whirlpool, o'er bog and quagmire; that hath laid[3712] knives under his pillow and halters in his pew; set ratsbane[3713] by his porridge; made him proud of heart, to ride on[3714] a bay trotting-horse over four-inched bridges, to course his[3715] 55 own shadow for a traitor. Bless thy five wits! Tom's[3716] a-cold. O, do de, do de, do de. Bless thee from whirlwinds,[3716][3717] star-blasting, and taking! Do poor Tom some[3718] charity, whom the foul fiend vexes. There could I have him now, and there, and there again, and there. [_Storm still._[3719] 60 _Lear._ What, have his daughters brought him to this pass?[3720] Couldst thou save nothing? Didst thou give them all?[3721] _Fool._ Nay, he reserved a blanket, else we had been all shamed.[3722] _Lear._ Now, all the plagues that in the pendulous air 65 Hang fated o'er men's faults light on thy daughters![3723] _Kent._ He hath no daughters, sir. _Lear._ Death, traitor! nothing could have subdued nature To such a lowness but his unkind daughters. Is it the fashion that discarded fathers 70 Should have thus little mercy on their flesh? Judicious punishment! 'twas this flesh begot[3724] Those pelican daughters.[3724][3725] _Edg._ Pillicock sat on Pillicock-hill:[3726][3727] Halloo, halloo, loo, loo![3726][3728] 75 _Fool._ This cold night will turn us all to fools and madmen. _Edg._ Take heed o' the foul fiend: obey thy parents;[3729] keep thy word justly; swear not; commit not with man's[3730] sworn spouse; set not thy sweet heart on proud array.[3731] 80 Tom's a-cold. _Lear._ What hast thou been?