1584the foule fiend 1842vexes, there could I haue him now, and there, and

1585and there 1843againe.

18441586Lear. What, his daughters brought him to this passe,

18451587Couldst thou saue nothing, didst thou giue them all?

18461588Foole. Nay he reseru'd a blanket, else we had beene all 1847sham'd.

18481589Lear. Now all the plagues that in the pendulous ayre

18491590Hang fated ore mens faults, fall on thy daughters.

18501591Kent. He hath no daughters sir.

18511592Lear. Death traytor, nothing could haue subdued nature

18521593To such a lownes, but his vnkind daughters,

18531594Is it the fashion that discarded fathers,

18541595Should haue thus little mercy on their flesh,

18551596Iudicious punishment twas this flesh

1597Begot 1856those Pelicane daughters.

18571598Edg. Pilicock sate on pelicocks hill, a lo lo

lo.

18581599Foole. This cold night will turne vs all to fooles & 1859madmen.

18601600Fdg. Take heede at'h foule fiend, obay thy pa1861rents, keep thy

1601words iustly, sweare not, commit not 1862with mans sworne spouse,

1602set not thy sweet heart on 1863proud array, Toms a cold,

18641603Lear. What hast thou beene?

18651604Edg. A Seruingman, proud in heart and mind, that 1866curld my

1605haire, wore gloues in my cap, serued the lust 1867of my mistris heart,

1606and did the act of darkenes with 1868her, swore as many oaths as I

1607spake words, and broke 1869them in the sweet face of heauen, one

1608that slept in the 1870contriuing of lust, and wakt to doe it, wine lo-

1609ued I deeply, dice 1871deerely, and in woman out paromord 1872the

1610Turke, false of heart, light of eare, bloudie of hand, 1873Hog in sloth,

1611Fox in stealth, Woolfe in greedines,, Dog 1874in madnes, Lyon

1612in pray, let not the creeking of shooes, 1875nor the ruslngs of silkes

1613betray thy poore heart to wo1876men, keepe thy foote out of bro-

1614thell, thy hand out of 1877placket, thy pen from lenders booke,

1615and defie the 1878foule fiend, still through the hathorne blowes the

18791616cold wind, hay no on ny, Dolphin my boy, my boy, caese

18801617let him trot by.

18811618Lear. Why thou wert better in thy graue, then to answere

18821619with thy vncouered bodie this extremitie of the skies, is 1883man no

1620more, but this cõsider him well, thou owest 1884the worme no silke,

1621the beast no hide, the sheepe no 1885wooll, the cat no perfume, her's

1622three ons are 1886sophisticated, thou art the thing it selfe, vnaccom-