The Historie of King Lear.
2270Stew. Madame within, but neuer man
so chang'd,
¶I told him
of the army that was landed,
¶he
smild at it, I told him you were
coming,
¶his an
swere was the wor
se, of
Glosters treacherie, and of
¶the loyall
seruice of his
sonne
2275when I enform'd him, then hee
cald me
sott,
¶and told me I had turnd the wrong
side out,
¶what
hee
should mo
st de
sire
seemes plea
sant to him,
¶what like offen-
siue.
¶Gon. Then
shall you goe no further,
2280It is the cowi
sh curre of his
spirit
¶That dares not vndertake, hele not feele wrongs
¶Which tie him to an an
swere, our wi
shes on the way
¶May proue effects, backe
Edgar to my brother,
¶Ha
sten his mu
sters, and conduct his powers
2285I mu
st change armes at home, and giue the di
staffe
¶Into my hu
sbands hands, this tru
sty
seruant
¶Shall pa
sse betweene vs, ere long you are like to heare
¶If you dare venture in your owne behalfe
¶A mi
stre
sses coward, weare this
spare
speech,
2290Decline your head: this ki
sse if it dur
st
speake
¶Would
stretch thy
spirits vp into the ayre,
¶Conceaue and far you well.
¶Bast. Yours in the ranks of death.
¶Gon. My mo
st deere
Gloster, to thee womans
seruices
¶My foote v
surps my body.
¶Stew. Madam here comes my Lord.
Exit Stew.
2300Gon. I haue beene worth the whi
stle.
¶Alb. O
Gonoril,
¶you are not worth the du
st which the
¶Blowes in your face, I feare your di
spo
sition
2303.1That nature which contemnes it origin
¶Cannot be bordered certaine in it
selfe,
¶She that her
selfe will
sliuer and di
sbranch
¶From her materiall
sap, perforce mu
st wither,
.5And come to deadly v
se.
¶Gon. No more, the text is fooli
sh.
¶Alb. Wi
sedome and goodnes, to the vild
seeme vild,
¶Filths
sauor but them
selues, what haue you done?
¶Tigers, not daughters, what haue you perform'd?
.10A father, and a gracious aged man