24802268Now fellow fare thee well. He fals.

24812269Edg. Gon sir, farewell, 2482and yet I know not how conceit my

2270robbe 2483the treasurie of life, when life it selfe 2484yealds to the theft,

2271had he beene where he thought 2485by this had thought beene past,

2272aliue or dead, 2486ho you sir, heare you sir, speak, 2487thus might he passe

2273indeed, yet he reuiues, 2488what are you sir?

24892274Glost. Away and let me die.

24902275Edg. Hadst thou beene ought 2491but gosmore feathers ayre,

24922276So many fadome downe precipitating

24932277Thou hadst shiuerd like an egge, but thou dost breath

24942278Hast heauy substance, bleedst not, speakest, art sound,

24952279Ten masts at each, make not the altitude,

24962280Which thou hast perpendicularly fell,

24972281Thy lifes a miracle, speake yet againe.

24982282Glost. But haue I fallen or no l

24992283Edg. From the dread sommons of this chalkie borne,

25002284Looke vp a hight, the shrill gorg'd larke so farre

25012285Cannot bee seene or heard, doe but looke vp?

25022286Glost. Alack I haue no eyes

25032287Is wretchednes depriu'd, that benefit

25042288To end it selfe by death twas yet some comfort

25052289When misery could beguile the tyrants rage

25062290And frustrate his proud will.

25072291Edg. Giue me your arme?

25082292Vp, so, how feele you your legges, you stand.

25092293Glost. Too well, too well.

25102294Edg. This is aboue all strangenes

25112295Vpon the crowne of the cliffe what thing was that

25122296Which parted from you.

25132297Glost. A poore vnfortunate bagger.

25142298Edg. As I stood here below me thoughts his eyes

25152299Were two full Moones, a had a thousand noses

25162300Hornes, welk't and waued like the enridged sea,

25172301It was some fiend, therefore thou happy father

25182302Thinke that the cleerest Gods, who made their honours

25192303Of mens impossibilities, haue preserued thee.

25202304Glost. I doe remember now, henceforth ile beare

25212305Affliction till it doe crie out it selfe