16161384Kent. Whats here beside foule weather?

16171385Gent. One minded like the weather most vnquietly.

16181386Kent. I know you, whers the King?

16191387Gent. Contending with the fretfull element,

16201388Bids the wind blow the earth into the sea,

16211389Or swell the curled waters boue the maine

16221390That things might change or cease, teares his white(haire,

1622.11391Which the impetuous blasts with eyles rage

1622.21392Catch in their furie, and make nothing of,

1622.31393Striues in his little world of man to outscorne,

1622.41394The too and fro conflicting wind and raine,

1622.51395This night wherin the cub-drawne Beare would couch,

1622.61396The Lyon, and the belly pinched Wolfe

1622.71397Keepe their furre dry, vnbonneted he runnes,

1622.81398And bids what will take all.

16231399Kent. But who is with him?

16241400Gent. None but the foole, who labours to out-iest

16251401His heart strooke iniuries.

16261402Kent. Sir I doe know you,

16271403And dare vpon the warrant of my Arte,

16281404Commend a deare thing to you, there is diuision,

16291405Although as yet the face of it be couer'd,

16301406With mutuall cunning, twixt Albany and Cornwall

1638.11407But true it is, from France there comes a power

1638.21408Into this scattered kingdome, who alreadie wise in our(negligẽce,

1638.31409Haue secret feet in some of our best Ports,

1638.41410And are at point to shew their open banner,

1638.51411Now to you, if on my credit you dare build so farre,

1638.61412To make your speed to Douer, you shall find

1638.71413Some that will thanke you, making iust report

1638.81414Of how vnnaturall and bemadding sorrow

1638.91415The King hath cause to plaine,

1638.101416I am a gentleman of blood and breeding,

1638.111417And from some knowledge and assurance,

1638.121418Offer this office to you.

16391419Gent. I will talke farther with you.

16401420Kent. No doe not,

16411421For confirmation that I much more

16421422Then my out-wall, open this purse and take

16431423What it containes, if you shall see Cordelia,

16441424As feare not but you shall, shew her this ring,

16451425And she will tell you who your fellow is,

16461426That yet you doe not know, fie on this storme,

16471427I will goe seeke the King.

16481428Gent. Giue me your hand, 1649haue you no more to say?

16501429Kent. Few words but to effect more then all yet:

16511430That when we haue found the King,

16521431Ile this way, you that, he that first lights

1432On him, 1653hollow the other. Exeunt.