15041279Nece
ssities
sharpe pinch, returne with her,
15051280Why the hot bloud in
France, that dowerles
1281Tooke
1506our yonge
st borne, I could as well be brought
15071282To knee his throne,
and Squire-like pen
sion bag,
15081283To keepe ba
se life afoot, returne with her,
15091284Per
swade me rather to be
slaue and
sumter
15121287Lear. Now I prithee daughter do not make me mad,
15131288I will not trouble thee my child,
farewell,
15141289Wee'le no more meete, no more
see one another.
15151290But yet thou art my
fle
sh, my bloud,
my daughter,
15161291Or rather a di
sea
se that lies within my
fle
sh,
15171292Which I mu
st needs call mine, thou art a bile,
1294Corrupted bloud, but Ile not chide thee,
15201295Let
shame come when it will,
I doe not call it,
15211296I doe not bid the thunder bearer
shoote,
15221297Nor tell tailes of thee to high Iudging
Ioue,
15231298Mend when thou can
st, be better at thy lea
sure,
15241299I can be patient, I can
stay with
Regan,
15261301Reg. Not altogether
so
sir,
1527I looke not for you yet,
1302Nor am prouided
1528for your
fit welcome,
1303Giue eare
sir to my
sister,
1529for tho
se
1304That mingle rea
son with your pa
ssion,
15301305Mu
st be content to thinke you are old,
and
so,
15331308Reg. I dare auouch it
sir, what
fiftie followers,
15341309Is it not well,
what
should you need of more,
15351310Yea or
so many,
sith that both charge and danger
15361311Speakes gain
st so great a number,
how in a hou
se
15371312Should many people vnder two commands
15381313Hold amytie, tis hard,
almo
st impo
ssible.
15391314Gon. Why might not you my Lord receiue attendãce
15401315From tho
se that
she cals
seruants,
or from mine?
15411316Reg. Why not my Lord?
1542 if then they chanc'
st to
slacke you,
15431317We could controwle them,
if you will come to me,
For