17951546Is it not as this mouth should teare this hand

17961547For lifting food to't, but I will punish sure,

17971548No I will weepe no more, 1799in such a night as this!

1549O Regan, Gonorill, 1800your old kind father

1550Whose franke heart gaue you all, 1801O that way madnes (lies,

1551Let me shun that, 1802no more of that.

18031552Kent. Good my Lord enter.

18041553Lear. Prethe goe in thy selfe, seeke thy one ease

18051554This tempest will not giue me leaue to ponder

18061555On things would hurt me more, but ile goe in,

18091556Poore naked wretches, where so ere you are

18101557That bide the pelting of this pittiles night,

18111558How shall your house-lesse heads, and vnfed sides,

18121559Your loopt and windowed raggednes defend you

18131560From seasons such as these, O I haue tane

18141561Too little care of this, take physicke pompe,

18151562Expose thy selfe to feele what wretches feele,

18161563That thou mayst shake the superflux to them,

18171564And shew the heauens more iust.

18201565Foole. Come not in here Nunckle, her's a spirit, helpe 1821me, helpe

1566mee.

18221567Kent. Giue me thy hand, whose there.

18231568Foole. A spirit, he sayes, his nam's poore 1824Tom.

18251569Kent. What art thou that dost grumble there in the 1826straw,

1570come forth?

18271571Edg. Away, the fowle fiend followes me, thorough the 1828sharpe

1572hathorne blowes the cold wind, goe to thy cold 1829bed and warme

1573thee.

18301574Lear. Hast thou giuen all to thy two daughters, and art 1831thou

1575come to this?

18321576Edg. Who giues any thing to poore Tom, whome 1833the foule

1577Fiende hath led, through fire, and 1834through foord, and

1578whirli-poole, ore bog and quag1835mire, that has layd kniues vn-

1579der his pillow, and halters 1836in his pue, set ratsbane by his pottage,

1580made him 1837proud of heart, to ride on a bay trotting horse ouer

1581foure 1838incht bridges, to course his owne shadow for a traytor,

18391582blesse thy fiue wits, Toms a cold, 1840blesse thee from whirle-winds,

1583starre-blusting, and ta1841king, doe poore Tom some charitie, whom