1623o
1887dated man, is no more but
such a poore bare forked A
1888nimall
1624as thou art, o
ff o
ff you lendings,
come on
18911625Foole. Prithe Nunckle be content, this is a naughty
1892night to
1626swim in,
now a little
fire in a wild
field,
1893were like an old leachers
1627heart, a
small
sparke,
all the re
st 1894in bodie cold,
looke here comes
1628a walking
fire.
Enter Gloster. 18951629Edg. This is the foule
fiend
fliberdegibek, hee begins at
1896cur
- 1630phew, and walks till the
fir
st cocke, he giues the web,
1897& the pin,
1631squemes the eye, and makes the hare lip,
1898mildewes the white
1632wheate, and hurts the poore crea
1899ture of earth,
swithald
1900footed
1633thrice the old,
1901he met the night mare and her nine fold
1902bid her,
O
1634light and her troth plight
1903and arint thee, witch arint thee.
19061637Kent. Who
se there, what i'
st you
seeke?
19071638Glost. What are you there? your names
? 19081639Edg. Poore
Tom, that eats the
swimming frog, the
1909tode, the
1640tod pole, the wall-newt, and the water, that
1910in the furie of his
1641heart,
when the foule
fiend rages,
eats
1911cow-dung for
sallets,
swal
- 1642lowes the old ratt, and the
1912ditch dogge,
drinkes the greene man
- 1643tle of the
standing
1913poole, who is whipt from tithing to tithing,
1644and
1914stock-puni
sht and impri
soned,
who hath had three
sutes
1915to
1645his backe,
sixe
shirts to his bodie,
1916hor
se to ride, and weapon
But mise and rats, and such small Deere,
19181648 Hath beene
Toms foode for
seuen long yeare-
19191649Beware my follower, peace
snulbug, peace thou
fiend.
19201650Glost. What hath your Grace no better company
? 19211651Edg. The Prince of darkenes is a Gentleman,
modo 1922he's caled
19231653Glost. Our
fle
sh and bloud is growne
so
1924vild my Lord, that it
1654doth hate what gets it.
19261656Glost. Go in with me,
my dutie cãnot
su
ffer to obay in all your
19271657daughters hard commaunds,
1928though their iniun
ction be to barre
1658my doores,
1929and let this tyranous night take hold vpon you,
1930yet
1659haue I venter'd to come
seeke you out,
1931and bring you where
1660both food and
fire is readie.
Lear.