The Historie of King Lear.
¶Kent. That from your life of difference and decay,
3255Haue followed your
sad
steps.
¶ Lear. You'r welcome hither.
¶Kent. Nor no man el
se,
¶als chearles, darke and deadly,
¶Your elde
st daughters haue foredoome them
selues,
3260And de
speratly are dead.
¶Duke. He knowes not what he
sees, and vaine it is,
¶That we pre
sent vs to him.
3265 Edg. Very bootle
sse.
Enter
¶Capt. Edmund is dead my Lord.
¶Duke. Thats but a trifle heere,
¶you Lords and noble friends,
Know our intent,
¶what comfort to this decay may come,
3270shall be
applied: for vs we wil re
signe
¶during the life of this old maie
sty,
¶to him our ab
solute power, you to your rights
¶with boote, and
such addition as your honor
¶haue more then merited, all friends
shall
3275ta
st the wages of their vertue, and al foes
¶the cup of their de-
seruings, O see, see.
¶Lear. And my poore foole is hangd, no, no life,
¶why
should a
dog, a hor
se, a rat of life
¶and thou no breath at all, O thou wilt
come no more,
3280neuer, neuer, neuer,
¶pray you vndo this button,
thanke you sir, O, o, o, o.
_Edg. He faints my Lord, my Lord.
3285Lear. Breake hart, I prethe breake.
¶Edgar. Look vp my Lord.
¶Kent. Vex not his gho
st, O let him pa
sse,
He hates him
¶that would vpon the wracke,
Of this tough world
¶stretch him out longer.
3290Edg. O he is gone indeed.
¶Kent. The wonder is, he hath endured
so long,
¶Duke. Beare them from hence, our pre
sent bu
sines
¶Is to generall woe, friends of my
soule, you twaine
3295Rule in this kingdome, and the goard
state
su
staine.
¶Kent. I haue a iourney
sir,
shortly to go,
¶My mai
ster cals, and I mu
st not
say no.
¶Duke. The waight of this
sad time we mu
st obey,
¶Speake what we feele, not what we ought to
say,
3300The olde
st haue borne mo
st, we that are yong,
¶Shall neuer
see
so much, nor liue
so long.
FINIS.