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Authors: William Shakespeare

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Exit

EDMUND
    This is the
excellent foppery
108
of the world, that when

we are sick in fortune — often the
surfeits
109
of our own

behaviour — we make guilty of our
disasters
110
the sun, the

mo
on
111
and stars, as if we were villains on necessity, fools by

heavenly compulsion, knaves, thieves and
treachers
112
by

spherical predominance
113
, drunkards, liars and adulterers

by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that

we are evil in, by a
divine
thrusting on: an admirable
evasion
115

of
whoremaster
man, to lay his
goatish
116
disposition on the

charge
of a star! My father
compounded
117
with my mother

under
the dragon’s tail
and my nativity was under
Ursa
118

Major, so that it follows I am
rough
119
and lecherous. I should

have been that I am had the
maidenliest
120
star in the

firmament
twinkled on my
bastardizing
121
.

Enter Edgar

Pat
he comes like the
catastrophe
of the old
comedy
:
my cue
122

is villainous melancholy, with a sigh like
Tom o’Bedlam
123
.—

O, these eclipses do portend these
divisions
!
Fa, sol, la, mi
124
.

EDGAR
    How now, brother Edmund, what serious

contemplation are you in?

EDMUND
    I am thinking, brother, of a prediction I read
this
127

other day, what should follow these eclipses.

EDGAR
    Do you busy yourself with that?

EDMUND
    I promise you, the effects he writes of
succeed
130

unhappily
131
. When saw you my father last?

EDGAR
    The night gone by.

EDMUND
    Spake you with him?

EDGAR
    Ay, two hours together.

EDMUND
    Parted you in good terms? Found you no displeasure

in him by word nor
countenance
136
?

EDGAR
    None at all.

EDMUND
    Bethink yourself wherein you may have offended

him, and at my entreaty
forbear
139
his presence until some little

time hath
qualified
140
the heat of his displeasure, which at this

instant so rageth in him that with the
mischief of your
141

person it would scarcely
allay
142
.

EDGAR
    Some villain hath done me wrong.

EDMUND
    That’s my fear. I pray you
have a continent
144

forbearance till the speed of his rage goes slower: and, as I

say, retire with me to my lodging, from whence I will
fitly
146

bring you to hear my lord speak. Pray ye go.

Gives a key

There’s my key: if you do stir
abroad
148
, go armed.

EDGAR
    Armed, brother?

EDMUND
    Brother, I advise you to the best: I am no honest

man if there be any good
meaning
151
toward you: I have told

you what I have seen and heard, but faintly, nothing like the

image and horror
153
of it. Pray you away.

EDGAR
    Shall I hear from you
anon
154
?

Exit

EDMUND
    I do
serve
155
you in this business.—

A credulous father and a brother noble,

Whose nature is so far from doing harms

That he suspects none: on whose foolish honesty

My
practices
159
ride easy. I see the business.

Let me, if not by birth, have lands by
wit
160
:

All with me’s
meet
that I can
fashion fit
161
.

Exit

Act 1 Scene 3

running scene 3

Enter Goneril and Steward [Oswald]

GONERIL
    Did my father strike my
gentleman
for
chiding
1
of his

fool?

OSWALD
    Ay, madam.

GONERIL
    By day and night he wrongs me: every hour

He
flashes
5
into one gross crime or other

That sets us all at odds. I’ll not endure it.

His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us

On every trifle. When he returns from hunting

I will not speak with him: say I am sick.

If you
come slack
10
of former services

You shall do well: the fault of it I’ll
answer
11
.

Horns within

OSWALD
    He’s coming, madam: I hear him.

GONERIL
    Put on what weary negligence you please,

You and your
fellows
: I’d have it come to
question
14
:

If he
distaste
15
it, let him to my sister,

Whose mind and mine, I know, in that are one.

Remember what I have said.

OSWALD
    Well, madam.

GONERIL
    And let his knights have colder looks among you:

what grows of it, no matter: advise your fellows so. I’ll write

straight
to
21
my sister, to hold my course. Prepare for dinner.

Exeunt

Act 1 Scene 4

running scene 3 continues

Enter Kent

Disguised

KENT
    If but
as will I
1
other accents borrow,

That can my speech
defuse
2
, my good intent

May carry through itself to that
full issue
3

For which I
razed my likeness
4
. Now, banished Kent,

If thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemned,

So may it come thy master whom thou lov’st,

Shall find thee full of labours.

Horns within. Enter Lear and Attendants [his Knights]

LEAR
    Let me not
stay
8
a jot for dinner: go get it ready.—

[Exit a Knight]

To Kent

How now, what art thou?

KENT
    A man, sir.

LEAR
    
What dost thou profess
? What
wouldst thou
11
with

us
12
?

KENT
    I do profess to be no less than I seem; to serve him

truly that will put me in trust, to love him that is honest, to

converse with him that is wise and says little, to fear

judgement
, to fight when I
cannot choose
and
to eat no fish
16
.

LEAR
    What art thou?

KENT
    A very honest-hearted fellow, and as poor as the

king.

LEAR
    If thou be’st as poor for a subject as he’s for a king,

thou art poor enough. What wouldst thou?

KENT
    Service.

LEAR
    Who wouldst thou serve?

KENT
    You.

LEAR
    Dost thou know me, fellow?

KENT
    No, sir, but you have that in your countenance

which I would fain call master.

LEAR
    What’s that?

KENT
    Authority.

LEAR
    What services canst thou do?

KENT
    I can
keep honest counsel
, ride, run,
mar a curious
31

tale in telling it, and deliver a plain message bluntly: that

which ordinary men are fit for, I am qualified in, and the best

of me is diligence.

LEAR
    How old art thou?

KENT
    Not so young, sir, to love a woman for singing, nor

so old to dote on her for
anything
37
: I have years on my back

forty-eight.

LEAR
    Follow me, thou shalt serve me: if I like thee no

worse after dinner, I will not part from thee yet.— Dinner,

ho, dinner! Where’s my
knave
41
? My fool? Go you and call my

fool hither.

[Exit another Knight]

Enter Steward [Oswald]

You, you, sirrah, where’s my daughter?

OSWALD
    
So
44
please you—

Exit

LEAR
    What says the fellow there? Call the
clotpoll
45
back.—

[Exit another Knight]

Where’s my fool? Ho, I think the world’s asleep.—

[Enter a Knight]

How now? Where’s that mongrel?

KNIGHT
    He says, my lord, your daughter is not well.

LEAR
    Why came not the
slave
49
back to me when I called

him?

KNIGHT
    Sir, he answered me in the
roundest
51
manner, he

would not.

LEAR
    He would not?

KNIGHT
    My lord, I know not what the matter is, but to my

judgement your highness is not
entertained
55
with that

ceremonious affection as you were
wont
56
: there’s a great

abatement of kindness appears as well in the
general
57

dependants as in the duke himself also and your daughter.

LEAR
    Ha? Say’st thou so?

KNIGHT
    I beseech you pardon me, my lord, if I be mistaken,

for my duty cannot be silent when I think your highness

wronged.

LEAR
    Thou but
rememb’rest
me of mine own
conception
63
:

I have perceived a most
faint
64
neglect of late, which I have

rather blamed as mine own
jealous curiosity
than as a
very
65

pretence and purpose of unkindness. I will look further

into’t. But where’s my fool? I have not seen him this two

days.

KNIGHT
    Since my young lady’s going into France, sir, the

fool hath much pined away.

LEAR
    No more of that, I have noted it well.— Go you and

tell my daughter I would speak with her.—

[Exit a Knight]

Go you, call hither my fool.—

[Exit another Knight]

Enter Steward [Oswald]

O, you sir, you, come you hither, sir. Who am I, sir?

OSWALD
    My lady’s father.

LEAR
    ‘My lady’s father’? My lord’s knave: you whoreson

dog, you slave, you
cur
77
!

OSWALD
    I am none of these, my lord, I beseech your pardon.

LEAR
    Do you
bandy
79
looks with me, you rascal?

Strikes him

OSWALD
    I’ll not be
strucken
80
, my lord.

KENT
    Nor tripped neither, you base
football
81
player.

Trips him

LEAR
    I thank thee, fellow: thou serv’st me and I’ll love

thee.

KENT
    Come, sir, arise, away! I’ll teach you
differences
84
:

away, away! If you will
measure your
lubber’s
85
length again,

tarry
: but away,
go to
86
. Have you wisdom? So.

Pushes Oswald out

LEAR
    Now, my friendly knave, I thank thee.

Gives money

There’s
earnest
88
of thy service.

Enter Fool

FOOL
    Let me hire him too: here’s my

coxcomb
90
.

Offers Kent his cap

LEAR
    How now, my
pretty
91
knave, how dost thou?

To Kent

FOOL
    Sirrah, you were best take my coxcomb.

LEAR
    Why, my boy?

FOOL
    Why? For taking one’s part that’s out of favour: nay,

an thou canst not smile as the wind sits
95
, thou’lt catch cold

shortly. There, take my coxcomb. Why, this fellow has

banished two
on’s
97
daughters and did the third a blessing

against his will: if thou follow him, thou must
needs
98
wear

my coxcomb.— How now,
nuncle
?
Would
99
I had two

coxcombs and two daughters.

LEAR
    Why, my boy?

FOOL
    If I gave them all my
living
102
, I’d keep my coxcombs

myself. There’s mine: beg another of thy daughters.

LEAR
    Take heed, sirrah: the whip.

FOOL
    Truth’s a dog must to kennel: he must be whipped

out when the Lady
Brach
106
may stand by th’fire and stink.

LEAR
    A
pestilent gall
107
to me!

FOOL
    Sirrah, I’ll teach thee a speech.

LEAR
    Do.

FOOL
    
Mark
110
it, nuncle:

Have more than thou showest,

Speak less than thou knowest,

Lend less than thou
owest
113
,

Ride more than thou
goest
114
,

Learn more than thou
trowest
115
,

Set less than thou throwest
116
;

Leave thy drink and thy whore,

And keep in-a-door,

And thou shalt
have more
119

Than two tens to a
score
120
.

KENT
    This is nothing, fool.

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