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Of other your new pranks. I do beseech you
To understand my purposes aright:

As you are old and reverend, should be wise.
Here do you keep a hundred knights and squires ;
Men so disorder'd, so debosh'd, and bold,

That this our court, infected with their manners,
Shows like a riotous inn: epicurism and lust
Make it more like a tavern or a brothel

Than a graced palace. The shame itself doth speak

For instant remedy; be then desired

By her, that else will take the thing she begs,
A little to disquantity your train;

And the remainder, that shall still depend,
To be such men as may besort your age,
Which know themselves and you.

Darkness and devils!

Lear.
Saddle my horses; call my train together.
Degenerate bastard! I'll not trouble thee:
Yet have I left a daughter.

Gon. You strike my people, and your disorder'd

rabble

Make servants of their betters.

Enter ALBANY.

Lear. Woe, that too late repents; O ! sir, are you

come?

Prepare my

horses.

Is it your will? Speak, sir.
Ingratitude, thou marble-hearted fiend,

More hideous, when thou show'st thee in a child,
Than the sea monster.

Alb.

Pray sir, be patient.

Lear [To GONERIL.] Detested kite! thou liest :

My train are men of choice and rarest parts,
That all particulars of duty know,
And in the most exact regard support

The worships of their name.

O most small fault, How ugly didst thou in Cordelia show!

Which, like an engine, wrench'd my frame of

nature

From the fix'd place, drew from my heart all love,
And added to the gall. O Lear, Lear, Lear!
Beat at this gate, that let thy folly in.

[Striking his head. And thy dear judgement out! Go, go, my people. Alb. My lord, I am guiltless, as I am ignorant Of what hath moved you.

Lear.
It may be so, my lord.
Hear, Nature, hear! dear goddess, hear!
Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend
To make this creature fruitful!

Into her womb convey sterility!
Dry up in her the organs of increase,
And from her derogate body never spring
A babe to honour her! If she must teem,
Create her child of spleen, that it may live
And be a thwart disnatured torment to her!
Let it stamp wrinkles in her brow of youth,
With cadent tears fret channels in her cheeks,
'Turn all her mother's pains and benefits
To laughter and contempt, that she may feel
How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is
To have a thankless child! Away, away! [Exit.
Alb. Now, gods that we adore, whereof comes
this?

Gon. Never afflict yourself to know the cause;

But let his disposition have that scope
That dotage gives it.

Re-enter LEAR.

Lear. What! fifty of my followers at a clap; Within a fortnight!

Alb.

What's the matter, sir?

Lear. I'll tell thee. [To GONERIL.] Life and

death! I am ashamed

That thou hast power to shake my manhood thus,
That these hot tears, which break from me perforce,
Should make thee worth them. Blasts and fogs
upon thee!

The untented woundings of a father's curse
Pierce every sense about thee! Old fond eyes,
Beweep this cause again, I'll pluck ye out,
And cast you, with the waters that you lose,
To temper clay. Yea, is it come to this?
Let it be so I have another daughter,
Who, I am sure, is kind and comfortable:
When she shall hear this of thee, with her nails
She'll flay thy wolvish visage. Thou shalt find
That I'll resume the shape which thou dost think
I have cast off for ever; thou shalt, I warrant thee.
[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! [To the Fool.] You, sir, more knave than fool, after your master.

Fool Nuncle Lear, nuncle Lear! tarry, and take

the fool with thee.

A fox, when one has caught her,
And such a daughter,

Should sure to the slaughter,

If my cap would buy a halter;
So the fool follows after.

Gon. This man hath had good counsel.

hundred knights!

"Tis politic and safe to let him keep

[Exit.

A

At point a hundred knights; yes, that on every dream,

Each buzz, each fancy, each complaint, dislike,
He may enguard his dotage with their powers,
And hold our lives in mercy. Oswald, I say!
Alb. Well, you may fear too far.
Gon.
Safer than trust too far.
Let me still take away the harms I fear,
Not fear still to be taken: I know his heart.
What he hath utter'd I have writ my sister;
If she sustain him and his hundred knights,
When I have show'd the unfitness,-

Re-enter OSWALD.

What have you writ that letter to my sister?

Osw. Ay, madam.

How now, Oswald !

away to

Gon. Take you some company, and

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 OSWALD.

No, no, my lord,

This milky gentleness and course of yours

Though I condemn not, yet, under pardon,
You are much more attask'd for want of wisdom
Than praised for harmful mildness.

Alb. How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell:

Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

Gon. Nay, then

Alb. Well, well; the event.

[Exeunt.

SCENE V. Court before the Same.

Enter LEAR, KENT, and Fool.

Lear. Go you before to Gloucester 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 afore you.

Kent. I will not sleep, my lord, till I have delivered your letter. [Exit. Fool. If a man's brains were in's heels, were 't not in danger of kibes ?

Lear. Ay, boy.

Fool. Then, I prithee, be merry; thy wit shall ne'er 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's like an apple, yet I can tell what I can tell. Lear. What canst tell, boy?

Fool. She will taste as like this as a crab does

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