King Lear (Quarto 1, 1608)
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The Historie of King Lear.
¶To the warme Sunne.
1240Approach thou beacon to this vnder gloabe,
¶That by thy comfortable beames I may
¶But miserie, I know tis from Cordelia,
¶VVho hath most fortunately bin informed
¶Take vantage heauie eyes not to behold
¶This shamefull lodging, Fortune goodnight,
1250Smile, once more turne thy wheele.
sleepes.
¶
Enter Edgar.
¶And by the happie hollow of a tree
¶Escapt the hunt, no Port is free, no place
¶That euer penury in contempt of man,
1260Brought neare to beast, my face ile grime with filth,
¶Blanket my loynes, else all my haire with knots,
¶And with presented nakednes outface,
¶The Countrie giues me proofe and president
1265Of Bedlam beggers, who with roring voyces,
¶Strike in their numb'd and mortified bare armes,
¶And with this horrible obiect from low seruice,
¶Poore pelting villages, sheep-coates, and milles,
1270Sometime with lunaticke bans, sometime with prayers
¶Enforce their charitie, poore Turlygod, poore Tom,
¶That's something yet, Edgar I nothing am.
Exit
¶
Enter King.
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