2458your labour,
2722your wife
(
so I would
say) your a
ffe
ctio
2723nate
seruant
2459and for you her owne for
Venter,
Gonorill.
27242460Edg. O Indi
stingui
sht
space of womans wit,
27252461A plot vpon her vertuous hu
sbands life,
27262462And the exchange my brother heere in the
sands,
27272463Thee ile rake vp, the po
st vn
san
cti
fied
27282464Of murtherous leachers, and in the mature time,
27292465With this vngratious paper
strike the
sight
27302466Of the death pra
cti
s'd Duke, for him tis well,
27312467That of thy death and bu
sine
sse I can tell.
27322468Glost. The King is mad,
2733how
sti
ffe is my vild
sence,
27342469That I
stand vp and haue ingenious feeling
27352470Of my huge
sorowes, better I were di
stra
ct,
27362471So
should my thoughts be fenced from my griefes,
27382472And woes by wrong imaginations loo
se
27392473The knowledge of them
selues.
2737 A drum a farre off. 27402474Edg. Giue me your hand
2741far o
ff me thinks I heare the beaten
(drum, 27422475Come father ile be
stow you with a friend.
Exit. 27442476Enter Cordelia, Kent and Doctor. 27452477Cord. O thou good
Kent 2746how
shall I liue and worke
2747to match
(thy goodnes, 27482478My life will be too
short
2749and euery mea
sure faile me.
27502479Kent. To be acknowlegd madame is ore payd,
27512480All my reports go with the mode
st truth,
27532482Cor. Be better
suited
2754the
se weeds are memories of tho
se
2483Wor
ser howers,
2755I prithe put them o
ff.
27572485Yet to be knowne
shortens my made intent,
27582486My, boone I make it that you know me not,
27602488Cord. Then beet
so, my good Lord
2761how does the king.
27632490Cord. O you kind Gods
2764cure this great breach in his abu
sed
(nature, 27652491The vntund and hurrying
sences, O wind vp
27672493Doct. So plea
se your Maie
stie
2768that we may wake the king,
27692495Cord. Be gouernd by your knowledge and proceed,
Ith