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  • Title: King Lear (Folio 1, 1623)
  • Editor: Michael Best
  • ISBN: 978-1-55058-463-9

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    Author: William Shakespeare
    Editor: Michael Best
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    King Lear (Folio 1, 1623)

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    The Tragedie of King Lear.
    A mo st Toad-spotted Traitor. Say thou no,
    This Sword, this arme, and my be st spirits are bent
    3095To proue vpon thy heart, whereto I speake,
    Thou lye st.
    Ba st . In wisedome I should aske thy name,
    But since thy out- side lookes so faire and Warlike,
    And that thy tongue (some say) of breeding breathes,
    3100What safe, and nicely I might well delay,
    By rule of Knight-hood, I disdaine and spurne:
    Backe do I to s s e these Treasons to thy head,
    With the hell-hated Lye, ore-whelme thy heart,
    Which for they yet glance by, and scarely bruise,
    3105This Sword of mine shall giue them in stant way,
    Where they shall re st for euer. Trumpets speake.
    Alb. Saue him, saue him. Alarums. Fights.
    Gon. This is practise Glo ster,
    By th'law of Warre, thou wa st not bound to answer
    3110An vnknowne oppo site: thou art not vanqui sh'd,
    But cozend, and beguild.
    Alb. Shut your mouth Dame,
    Or with this paper shall I stop it: hold Sir,
    Thou worse then any name, reade thine owne euill:
    3115No tearing Lady, I perceiue you know it.
    Gon. Say if I do, the Lawes are mine not thine,
    Who can araigne me for't? Exit.
    Alb. Mo st mon strous! O, know' st thou this paper?
    Ba st . Aske me not what I know.
    3120 Alb. Go after her, she's desperate, gouerne her.
    Ba st . What you haue charg'd me with,
    That haue I done,
    And more, much more, the time will bring it out.
    'Tis pa st, and so am I: But what art thou
    3125That ha st this Fortune on me? If thou'rt Noble,
    I do forgiue thee.
    Edg. Let's exchange charity:
    I am no le s s e in blood then thou art Edmond,
    If more, the more th'ha st wrong'd me.
    3130My name is Edgar and thy Fathers Sonne,
    The Gods are iu st, and of our pleasant vices
    Make in struments to plague vs:
    The darke and vitious place where thee he got,
    Co st him his eyes.
    3135 Ba st . Th'ha st spoken right, 'tis true,
    The Wheele is come full circle, I am heere.
    Alb. Me thought thy very gate did prophe sie
    A Royall Noblene s s e: I mu st embrace thee,
    Let sorrow split my heart, if euer I
    3140Did hate thee, or thy father.
    Edg. Worthy Prince I know't.
    Alb. Where haue you hid your selfe?
    How haue you knowne the miseries of your Father?
    Edg. By nur sing them my Lord. Li st a breefe tale,
    3145And when 'tis told, O that my heart would bur st.
    The bloody proclamation to escape
    That follow'd me so neere, (O our liues sweetne s s e,
    That we the paine of death would hourely dye,
    Rather then die at once) taught me to shift
    3150Into a mad-mans rags, t'a s s ume a semblance
    That very Dogges disdain'd: and in this habit
    Met I my Father with his bleeding Rings,
    Their precious Stones new lo st : became his guide,
    Led him, begg'd for him, sau'd him from dispaire.
    3155Neuer (O fault) reueal'd my selfe vnto him,
    Vntill some halfe houre pa st when I was arm'd,
    Not sure, though hoping of this good succe s s e,
    I ask'd his ble s sing, and from fir st to la st
    Told him our pilgrimage. But his flaw'd heart
    3160(Alacke too weake the conflict to support)
    Twixt two extremes of pa s sion, ioy and greefe,
    Bur st smilingly.
    Bast . This speech of yours hath mou'd me,
    And shall perchance do good, but speake you on,
    3165You looke as you had something more to say.
    Alb. If there be more, more wofull, hold it in,
    For I am almo st ready to di s s olue,
    Hearing of this.

    Enter a Gentleman.
    3170 Gen. Helpe, helpe: O helpe.
    Edg. What kinde of helpe?
    Alb. Speake man.
    Edg. What meanes this bloody Knife?
    Gen. 'Tis hot, it smoakes, it came euen from the heart
    3175of----O she's dead.
    Alb. Who dead? Speake man.
    Gen. Your Lady Sir, your Lady; and her Si ster
    By her is poyson'd: she confe s s es it.
    Ba st . I was contracted to them both, all three
    3180Now marry in an in stant.
    Edg. Here comes Kent.

    Enter Kent.
    Alb. Produce the bodies, be they aliue or dead;
    Gonerill and Regans bodies brought out.
    3185This iudgement of the Heauens that makes vs tremble.
    Touches vs not with pitty: O, is this he?
    The time will not allow the complement
    Which very manners vrges.
    Kent. I am come
    3190To bid my King and Ma ster aye good night.
    Is he not here?
    Alb. Great thing of vs forgot,
    Speake Edmund, where's the King ? and where's Cordelia?
    See st thou this obiect Kent ?
    3195 Kent. Alacke, why thus?
    Ba st . Yet Edmund was belou'd:
    The one the other poison'd for my sake,
    And after slew herselfe.
    Alb. Euen so: couer their faces.
    3200 Ba st . I pant for life: some good I meane to do
    Despight of mine owne Nature. Quickly send,
    (Be briefe in it) to'th'Ca stle, for my Writ
    Is on the life of Lear , and on Cordelia:
    Nay, send in time.
    3205 Alb. Run, run, O run.
    Edg. To who my Lord? Who ha's the Office?
    Send thy token of repreeue.
    Bast . Well thought on, take my Sword,
    Giue it the Captaine.
    3210 Edg. Ha st thee for thy life.
    Ba st . He hath Commi s sion from thy Wife and me,
    To hang Cordelia in the prison, and
    To lay the blame vpon her owne dispaire,
    That she for-did her selfe.
    3215 Alb. The Gods defend her, beare him hence awhile.

    Enter Lear with Cordelia in his armes.
    Lear. Howle, howle, howle: O your are men of stones,
    Had I your tongues and eyes, Il'd vse them so,
    That Heauens vault should crack: she's gone for euer.
    3220I know when one is dead, and when one liues,
    She's dead as earth: Lend me a Looking-gla s s e,
    If