SCENE VI. _Fields near Dover._

_Enter_ GLOUCESTER, _and_ EDGAR _dressed like a peasant_.[4233]

_Glou._ When shall we come to the top of that same hill?[4234]

_Edg._ You do climb up it now: look, how we labour.[4235]

_Glou._ Methinks the ground is even.

_Edg._ Horrible steep.[4236][4237]

Hark, do you hear the sea?[4237][4238]

_Glou._ No, truly.

_Edg._ Why then your other senses grow imperfect 5

By your eyes' anguish.

_Glou._ So may it be indeed:

Methinks thy voice is alter'd, and thou speak'st[4239]

In better phrase and matter than thou didst.[4240]

_Edg._ You're much deceived: in nothing am I changed[4241]

But in my garments.

_Glou._ Methinks you're better spoken.[4242] 10

_Edg._ Come on, sir; here's the place: stand still. How fearful[4243]

And dizzy 'tis to cast one's eyes so low![4244]

The crows and choughs that wing the midway air

Show scarce so gross as beetles: half way down

Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade![4245] 15

Methinks he seems no bigger than his head:

The fishermen that walk upon the beach[4246]

Appear like mice; and yond tall anchoring bark[4247]

Diminish'd to her cock; her cock, a buoy[4248]

Almost too small for sight: the murmuring surge 20

That on the unnumberd idle pebbles chafes[4249]

Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more,[4250]

Lest my brain turn and the deficient sight

Topple down headlong.

_Glou._ Set me where you stand.

_Edg._ Give me your hand: you are now within a foot[4251][4252] 25

Of the extreme verge: for all beneath the moon[4251][4253]

Would I not leap upright.[4251][4254]

_Glou._ Let go my hand.

Here, friend, 's another purse; in it a jewel

Well worth a poor man's taking: fairies and gods[4255]

Prosper it with thee! Go thou farther off;[4256] 30

Bid me farewell, and let me hear thee going.

_Edg._ Now fare you well good sir.[4257]

_Glou._ With all my heart.

_Edg._ Why I do trifle thus with his despair[4258]

Is done to cure it.[4258]

_Glou._ [_Kneeling_] O you mighty gods![4259]

This world I do renounce, and in your sights 35

Shake patiently my great affliction off:

If I could bear it longer and not fall

To quarrel with your great opposeless wills,

My snuff and loathed part of nature should[4260]

Burn itself out. If Edgar live, O bless him![4261] 40

Now, fellow, fare thee well. [_He falls forward._[4262]

_Edg._ Gone, sir: farewell.[4263][4264]

And yet I know not how conceit may rob[4263][4265][4266]

The treasury of life, when life itself[4263][4265][4267]

Yields to the theft: had he been where he thought[4263][4265]

By this had thought been past. Alive or dead?[4263][4265][4268] 45

Ho, you sir! friend! Hear you, sir! speak![4263][4269]

Thus might he pass indeed: yet he revives.[4263][4270]

What are you, sir?[4263]

_Glou._ Away, and let me die.

_Edg._ Hadst thou been aught but gossamer, feathers, air,[4271]

So many fathom down precipitating, 50

Thou'dst shiver'd like an egg: but thou dost breathe;[4272]

Hast heavy substance; bleed'st not; speak'st; art sound.[4273]

Ten masts at each make not the altitude[4274]

Which thou hast perpendicularly fell:[4275]

Thy life's a miracle. Speak yet again. 55

_Glou._ But have I fall'n, or no?[4276]

_Edg._ From the dread summit of this chalky bourn.[4277]

Look up a-height; the shrill-gorged lark so far[4278]

Cannot be seen or heard: do but look up.[4279]

_Glou._ Alack, I have no eyes. 60

Is wretchedness deprived that benefit,

To end itself by death? 'Twas yet some comfort,[4280]

When misery could beguile the tyrant's rage

And frustrate his proud will.

_Edg._ Give me your arm:[4281]

Up: so. How is't? Feel you your legs? You stand.[4282] 65

_Glou._ Too well, too well.

_Edg._ This is above all strangeness.

Upon the crown o' the cliff, what thing was that[4283]

Which parted from you?

_Glou._ A poor unfortunate beggar.[4284]

_Edg._ As I stood here below, methought his eyes[4285]

Were two full moons; he had a thousand noses,[4286] 70

Horns whelk'd and waved like the enridged sea:[4287]

It was some fiend; therefore, thou happy father,

Think that the clearest gods, who make them honours[4288]

Of men's impossibilities, have preserved thee.

_Glou._ I do remember now: henceforth I'll bear 75

Affliction till it do cry out itself

'Enough, enough,' and die. That thing you speak of,[4289]

I took it for a man; often 'twould say[4290]

'The fiend, the fiend:' he led me to that place.[4291]

_Edg._ Bear free and patient thoughts. But who comes

here? 80

_Enter_ LEAR, _fantastically dressed with wild flowers_.[4292]

The safer sense will ne'er accommodate[4293][4294][4295]

His master thus.[4294]

_Lear._ No, they cannot touch me for coining; I am the[4296]

king himself.

_Edg._ O thou side-piercing sight![4297] 85

_Lear._ Nature's above art in that respect. There's your[4298]

press-money. That fellow handles his bow like a crow-keeper:[4299]

draw me a clothier's yard. Look, look, a mouse![4299]

Peace, peace; this piece of toasted cheese will do 't.[4300]

There's my gauntlet; I'll prove it on a giant. Bring up 90

the brown bills. O, well flown, bird! i' the clout, i' the[4301][4302]

clout: hewgh! Give the word.[4302][4303]

_Edg._ Sweet marjoram.

_Lear._ Pass.

_Glou._ I know that voice. 95

_Lear._ Ha! Goneril, with a white beard! They flattered[4304]

me like a dog, and told me I had white hairs in my[4305]

beard ere the black ones were there. To say 'ay' and 'no'

to every thing that I said! 'Ay' and 'no' too was no good[4306]

divinity. When the rain came to wet me once and the wind[4307] 100

to make me chatter; when the thunder would not peace at

my bidding; there I found 'em, there I smelt 'em out. Go[4308]

to, they are not men o' their words: they told me I was[4309]

every thing; 'tis a lie, I am not ague-proof.[4310]

_Glou._ The trick of that voice I do well remember:[4311] 105

Is't not the king?[4311]

_Lear._ Ay, every inch a king:[4312][4313]

When I do stare, see how the subject quakes.[4312][4314]

I pardon that man's life. What was thy cause?[4312][4315][4316]

Adultery?[4315][4317][4318]

Thou shalt not die: die for adultery! No:[4318][4319] 110

The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly[4318]

Does lecher in my sight.[4318][4320]

Let copulation thrive; for Gloucester's bastard son[4318]

Was kinder to his father than my daughters[4318][4321]

Got 'tween the lawful sheets.[4318][4322] 115

To't, luxury, pell-mell! for I lack soldiers.[4318]

Behold yond simpering dame,[4323][4324]

Whose face between her forks presages snow,[4323][4325]

That minces virtue and does shake the head[4323][4326]

To hear of pleasure's name;[4323][4327] 120

The fitchew, nor the soiled horse, goes to't[4323][4328]

With a more riotous appetite.[4323][4328][4329]

Down from the waist they are Centaurs,[4323][4330]

Though women all above:[4323]

But to the girdle do the gods inherit,[4323] 125

Beneath is all the fiends';[4331][4332]

There's hell, there's darkness, there's the sulphurous pit,[4331][4333]

Burning, scalding, stench, consumption; fie, fie, fie! pah,[4334]

pah! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to[4335]

sweeten my imagination: there's money for thee.[4335] 130

_Glou._ O, let me kiss that hand!

_Lear._ Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality.[4336]

_Glou._ O ruin'd piece of nature! This great world[4337]

Shall so wear out to nought. Dost thou know me?[4337][4338]

_Lear._ I remember thine eyes well enough. Dost thou[4339] 135

squiny at me? No, do thy worst, blind Cupid; I'll not love.[4340]

Read thou this challenge; mark but the penning on't.[4341]

_Glou._ Were all the letters suns, I could not see one.[4342]

_Edg._ I would not take this from report: it is,[4343]

And my heart breaks at it.[4343] 140

_Lear._ Read.

_Glou._ What, with the case of eyes?[4344]

_Lear._ O, ho, are you there with me? No eyes in your

head, nor no money in your purse? Your eyes are in a[4345][4346]

heavy case, your purse in a light: yet you see how this[4345][4347] 145

world goes.[4348]

_Glou._ I see it feelingly.

_Lear._ What, art mad? A man may see how this world[4349]

goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears: see how yond[4350][4351]

justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear:[4351][4352] 150

change places, and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which[4353][4354]

is the thief? Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a[4353]

beggar?

_Glou._ Ay, sir.[4355]

_Lear._ And the creature run from the cur? There thou 155

mightst behold the great image of authority: a dog's obeyed[4356]

in office.

Thou rascal beadle, hold thy bloody hand![4357]

Why dost thou lash that whore? Strip thine own back;[4357][4358]

Thou hotly lust'st to use her in that kind[4357][4359] 160

For which thou whip'st her. The usurer hangs the cozener.[4357][4360]

Through tatter'd clothes small vices do appear;[4361][4362]

Robes and furr'd gowns hide all. Plate sin with gold,[4361][4363][4364]

And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks;[4361][4364]

Arm it in rags, a pigmy's straw does pierce it.[4361][4364][4365] 165

None does offend, none, I say, none; I'll able 'em:[4361][4364][4366]

Take that of me, my friend, who have the power[4361][4364]

To seal the accuser's lips. Get thee glass eyes,[4361][4364]

And, like a scurvy politician, seem[4361]

To see the things thou dost not.[4361] 170

Now, now, now, now: pull off my boots: harder, harder:[4367][4368]

so.[4368]

_Edg._ O, matter and impertinency mix'd![4369][4370]

Reason in madness![4369]

_Lear._ If thou wilt weep my fortunes, take my eyes.[4371][4372] 175

I know thee well enough; thy name is Gloucester:[4371]

Thou must be patient; we came crying hither:[4371]

Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air,[4371][4373]

We wawl and cry. I will preach to thee: mark.[4371][4374]

_Glou._ Alack, alack the day![4371] 180

_Lear._ When we are born, we cry that we are come[4371]

To this great stage of fools. This 's a good block.[4371][4375]

It were a delicate stratagem, to shoe[4371][4376]

A troop of horse with felt: I'll put 't in proof;[4371][4377]

And when I have stol'n upon these sons-in-law,[4371][4378] 185

Then, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill![4371]

_Enter a_ Gentleman, _with_ Attendants.[4379]

_Gent._ O, here he is: lay hand upon him. Sir,[4371][4380]

Your most dear daughter--[4371][4381]

_Lear._ No rescue? What, a prisoner? I am even[4371][4382]

The natural fool of fortune. Use me well;[4371] 190

You shall have ransom. Let me have a surgeon;[4371][4383]

I am cut to the brains.[4371][4384]

_Gent._ You shall have any thing.[4371]

_Lear._ No seconds? all myself?[4371]

Why, this would make a man a man of salt,[4371][4385]

To use his eyes for garden water-pots,[4371][4386] 195

Ay, and laying autumn's dust.[4371][4387]

_Gent._ Good sir,--[4371][4387]

_Lear._ I will die bravely, like a smug bridegroom. What![4371][4387][4388]

I will be jovial: come, come; I am a king,[4371][4387]

My masters, know you that.[4371][4387] 200

_Gent._ You are a royal one, and we obey you.[4371]

_Lear._ Then there's life in't. Nay, if you get it, you[4371][4389][4390]

shall get it by running. Sa, sa, sa, sa.[4371][4389]

[_Exit running; Attendants follow._[4391]

_Gent._ A sight most pitiful in the meanest wretch,[4371]

Past speaking of in a king! Thou hast one daughter,[4371][4392] 205

Who redeems nature from the general curse[4371]

Which twain have brought her to.[4371][4393]

_Edg._ Hail, gentle sir.

_Gent._ Sir, speed you: what's your will?

_Edg._ Do you hear aught, sir, of a battle toward?[4394]

_Gent._ Most sure and vulgar: every one hears that,[4395][4396] 210

Which can distinguish sound.[4395][4397]

_Edg._ But, by your favour,[4398]

How near's the other army?[4398][4399]

_Gent._ Near and on speedy foot; the main descry[4400]

Stands on the hourly thought.

_Edg._ I thank you, sir: that's all.[4401]

_Gent._ Though that the queen on special cause is here, 215

Her army is moved on.

_Edg._ I thank you, sir. [_Exit Gent._[4402]

_Glou._ You ever-gentle gods, take my breath from me;[4403]

Let not my worser spirit tempt me again

To die before you please!

_Edg._ Well pray you, father.[4404]

_Glou._ Now, good sir, what are you? 220

_Edg._ A most poor man, made tame to fortune's blows;[4405]

Who, by the art of known and feeling sorrows,[4406]

Am pregnant to good pity. Give me your hand,

I'll lead you to some biding.

_Glou._ Hearty thanks:[4407]

The bounty and the benison of heaven[4407][4408] 225

To boot, and boot![4407]

_Enter_ OSWALD.[4409]

_Osw._ A proclaim'd prize! Most happy![4410][4411]

That eyeless head of thine was first framed flesh[4410][4412]

To raise my fortunes. Thou old unhappy traitor,[4410][4413]

Briefly thyself remember: the sword is out[4410]

That must destroy thee.[4410]

_Glou._ Now let thy friendly hand[4410][4414] 230

Put strength enough to't. [_Edgar interposes._[4410][4415]

_Osw._ Wherefore, bold peasant,[4410]

Darest thou support a publish'd traitor? Hence![4410][4416]

Lest that the infection of his fortune take[4410][4417]

Like hold on thee. Let go his arm.[4410]

_Edg._ Chill not let go, zir, without vurther 'casion.[4418] 235

_Osw._ Let go, slave, or thou diest!

_Edg._ Good gentleman, go your gait, and let poor volk[4419]

pass. An chud ha' been zwaggered out of my life, 'twould[4420]

not ha' been zo long as 'tis by a vortnight. Nay, come not[4421]

near th' old man; keep out, che vor ye, or I'se try whether[4422] 240

your costard or my ballow be the harder: chill be plain[4423]

with you.

_Osw._ Out, dunghill! [_They fight._[4424]

_Edg._ Chill pick your teeth, zir: come; no matter vor[4425]

your foins. [_Oswald falls._[4426] 245

_Osw._ Slave, thou hast slain me. Villain, take my purse:

If ever thou wilt thrive, bury my body;

And give the letters which thou find'st about me[4427]

To Edmund earl of Gloucester; seek him out[4428]

Upon the British party. O, untimely death![4428][4429][4430] 250

Death! [_Dies._[4430][4431]

_Edg._ I know thee well: a serviceable villain,

As duteous to the vices of thy mistress[4432]

As badness would desire.

_Glou._ What, is he dead?

_Edg._ Sit you down, father; rest you.[4433][4434][4435] 255

Let's see these pockets: the letters that he speaks of[4433][4434][4436]

May be my friends. He's dead; I am only sorry[4433][4437][4438]

He had no other deathsman. Let us see:[4433][4437]

Leave, gentle wax; and, manners, blame us not:[4433][4439][4440]

To know our enemies' minds, we'ld rip their hearts;[4440][4441] 260

Their papers, is more lawful.[4442]

[_Reads_] 'Let our reciprocal vows be remembered. You[4443][4444][4445]

have many opportunities to cut him off: if your will want[4444]

not, time and place will be fruitfully offered. There is[4444]

nothing done, if he return the conqueror: then am I[4444][4446] 265

the prisoner, and his bed my gaol; from the loathed[4444][4447]

warmth whereof deliver me, and supply the place for your[4444][4448]

labour.

'Your--wife, so I would say--affectionate servant,[4449]

'GONERIL.' 270

O undistinguish'd space of woman's will![4450]

A plot upon her virtuous husband's life;

And the exchange my brother! Here, in the sands,[4451]

Thee I'll rake up, the post unsanctified[4452]

Of murderous lechers; and in the mature time[4453] 275

With this ungracious paper strike the sight

Of the death-practised duke: for him 'tis well[4454]

That of thy death and business I can tell.[4455]

_Glou._ The king is mad: how stiff is my vile sense,[4456]

That I stand up, and have ingenious feeling 280

Of my huge sorrows! Better I were distract:

So should my thoughts be sever'd from my griefs,[4457]

And woes by wrong imaginations lose[4458]

The knowledge of themselves. [_Drum afar off._[4459]

_Edg._ Give me your hand:[284, 285]

Far off, methinks, I hear the beaten drum:[4460] 285

Come, father, I'll bestow you with a friend. [_Exeunt._[4461]

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