to a crab. Thou canst tell why one's nose stands i' the middle on's face? Lear. No. Fool. Why, to keep one's eyes of either side's nose, that what a man cannot smell out, he may spy into. Lear. I did her wrong, Fool. Canst tell how an oyster makes his shell? Lear. No. Fool. Nor I neither; but I can tell why a snail has a house. Lear. Why? Fool. Why, to put's head in; not to give it away to his daughters, and leave his horns with out a case. Lear. I will forget my nature. father! Be my horses ready? So kind a Fool. Thy asses are gone about 'em. The reason why the seven stars are no more than seven is a pretty reason. Lear. Because they are not eight? Fool. Yes, indeed: thou would'st make a good fool. Lear. To take't again perforce! Monster ingratitude! Fool. If thou wert my fool, nuncle, I'd have thee beaten for being old before thy time. Lear. How's that? Fool. Thou should'st not have been old till thou hadst been wise. Lear. O let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven; Keep me in temper; I would not be mad! Enter Gentleman. How now! Are the horses ready? Gent. Ready, my lord. Lear. Come, boy, Fool. She that's a maid now, and laughs at my departure, Shall not be a maid long, unless things be cut shorter. ACT II. [Exeunt. SCENE I. A Court within the Castle of the Earl of GLOUCESTER. Enter EDMUND and CURAN, meeting. Edm. Save thee, Curan. Cur. And you, sir. I have been with your father, and given him notice that the Duke of Cornwall and Regan his duchess will be here with him this night. Edm. How comes that? Cur. Nay, I know not. You have heard of the news abroad? I mean the whispered ones, for they are yet but ear-kissing arguments. Edm. Not I: pray you, what are they? Cur. Have you heard of no likely wars toward, 'twixt the Dukes of Cornwall and Albany? Edm. Not a word. Cur. You may do then, in time. Fare you well, sir. [Exit. Edm. The duke be here to-night! The better! best! This weaves itself perforce into my business. My father watches: O sir! fly this place; You have now the good advantage of the night. Edg. I am sure on 't, not a word. Edm. I hear my father coming; pardon me; In cunning I must draw my sword upon you; Draw; seem to defend yourself; now quit you well. Yield; come before my father. Light, ho! here! Fly, brother. Torches ! torches! So, farewell. [Exit EDGAR. Some blood drawn on me would beget opinion [Wounds his arm. Of my more fierce endeavour: I have seen drunkards Do more than this in sport. Father! father! Enter GLOUCESTER, and Servants with torches. Mumbling of wicked charms, conjuring the moon To stand auspicious mistress. Glou. Edm. Look, sir, I bleed. Glou. But where is he? Where is the villain, Edmund ? Edm. Fled this way, sir. When by no means he could Glou. Pursue him, ho! Go after. [Exit Servant. By no means what? Edm. Persuade me to the murder of your lordship; But that I told him, the revenging gods To his unnatural purpose, in fell motion, Glou. Let him fly far: Not in this land shall he remain uncaught; And found-dispatch. The noble duke my master, My worthy arch and patron, comes to-night : That he which finds him shall deserve our thanks, Edm. When I dissuaded him from his intent, And found him pight to do it, with curst speech Make thy words faith'd? No: what I should deny, To thy suggestion, plot, and damned practice : Glou. comes. All ports I'll bar; the villain shall not 'scape; Enter CORNWALL, REGAN, and Attendants. Corn. How now, my noble friend! since I came hither, Which I can call but now, I have heard strange news. Reg. If it be true, all vengeance comes too short Which can pursue the offender. How dost, my lord? |