The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 8 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 8 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
_Kent._ Good my lord, soothe him; let him take the fellow.[3802] 170
_Glou._ Take him you on.
_Kent._ Sirrah, come on; go along with us.[3803]
_Lear._ Come, good Athenian.[3804]
_Glou._ No words, no words: hush.[3804]
_Edg._ Child Rowland to the dark tower came:[3805] 175
His word was still 'Fie, foh, and fum,
I smell the blood of a British man.' [_Exeunt._[3806]
SCENE V. _Gloucester's castle._
_Enter_ CORNWALL _and_ EDMUND.[3807]
_Corn._ I will have my revenge ere I depart his house.[3808]
_Edm._ How, my lord, I may be censured, that nature
thus gives way to loyalty, something fears me to think of.
_Corn._ I now perceive, it was not altogether your brother's
evil disposition made him seek his death, but a provoking[3809] 5
merit, set a-work by a reproveable badness in himself.[3809][3810]
_Edm._ How malicious is my fortune, that I must repent
to be just! This is the letter he spoke of, which approves[3811]
him an intelligent party to the advantages of France. O[3812]
heavens! that this treason were not, or not I the detector![3813] 10
_Corn._ Go with me to the duchess.
_Edm._ If the matter of this paper be certain, you have
mighty business in hand.
_Corn._ True or false, it hath made thee earl of Gloucester.
Seek out where thy father is, that he may be ready for our 15
apprehension.
_Edm._ [_Aside_] If I find him comforting the king, it will[3814]
stuff his suspicion more fully.--I will persever in my course[3815]
of loyalty, though the conflict be sore between that and my
blood. 20
_Corn._ I will lay trust upon thee, and thou shalt find a
dearer father in my love. [_Exeunt._[3816]
SCENE VI. _A chamber in a farmhouse adjoining the castle._
_Enter_ GLOUCESTER, LEAR, KENT, Fool, _and_ EDGAR.[3817]
_Glou._ Here is better than the open air; take it thankfully.
I will piece out the comfort with what addition I
can: I will not be long from you.
_Kent._ All the power of his wits have given way to his[3818]
impatience: the gods reward your kindness! 5
[_Exit Gloucester._[3819]
_Edg._ Frateretto calls me, and tells me Nero is an[3820]
angler in the lake of darkness. Pray, innocent, and beware[3821]
the foul fiend.
_Fool._ Prithee, nuncle, tell me whether a madman be a[3822]
gentleman or a yeoman.[3823] 10
_Lear._ A king, a king!
_Fool._ No, he's a yeoman that has a gentleman to his[3824]
son, for he's a mad yeoman that sees his son a gentleman[3824][3825]
before him.[3824]
_Lear._ To have a thousand with red burning spits[3824][3826] 15
Come hissing in upon 'em,--[3826][3827]
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