ACT II Sc. II An they will take it, so; if not, he's plain. These kind of knaves I know, which in this plainness Than twenty silly-ducking observants KENT. Sir, in good faith, in sincere verity, Whose influence, like the wreath of radiant fire ΙΟΙ CORN. It pleas'd the King his master very late To strike at me, upon his misconstruction; KENT. II2 120 None of these rogues and cowards Call not your stocks for me; I serve the King, On whose employment I was sent to you: You shall do small respect, shew too bold malice 130 CORN. Fetch forth the stocks! As I have life and honour, REG. Till noon! till night, my Lord; and all night too. 1 i.e. they pretend to greater prowess than Ajax. KENT. Why, Madam, if I were your father's dog, You should not use me so. REG. GLOU. Let me beseech your Grace not to do so: CORN. I'll answer that. REG. My sister may receive it much more worse, Come, my good Lord, away. 140 [KENT is put in the stocks. 150 [Exeunt all but GLOUCESTER and KENT. GLOU. I am sorry for thee, Friend; 'tis the Duke's pleasure, Whose disposition, all the world well knows, Will not be rubb'd nor stopp'd: I'll entreat for thee. KENT. Pray, do not, Sir: I have watch'd, and travell'd hard; Some time I shall sleep out, the rest I'll whistle. A good man's fortune may grow out at heels: Give you good morrow! GLOU. The Duke's to blame in this; 'twill be ill taken. ACT II [exit. KENT. Good King, that must approve the common saw, 160 Thou out of Heaven's benediction com'st To the warm Sun !1 Approach, thou Beacon to this under Globe, That by thy comfortable beams I may Peruse this letter! Nothing, almost, sees miracles Who hath most fortunately been inform'd 1 'Out of God's blessing into the warm sun.' A proverb used of a treacherous advancement, and perhaps suggested by the proximity of church and market-place. 299 ACT II Of my obscured course; and shall find time, Losses their remedies. All This shameful lodging. 170 Fortune, good night: smile once more; turn thy wheel! SCENE III. A Wood. Enter EDGAR. [sleeps. EDG. I heard myself proclaim'd; And by the happy hollow of a tree Escap'd the hunt. No port is free; no place, That guard and most unusual vigilance Does not attend my taking. Whiles I may 'scape, I will preserve myself; and am bethought To take the basest and most poorest shape That ever penury, in contempt of man, Brought near to beast: my face I'll grime with filth; And with presented nakedness out-face ΤΟ Enforce their charity. Poor Turlygod! Poor Tom! [exit. SCENE IV. Before GLOUCESTER's Castle; KENT Enter LEAR, the Fool, and a Gentleman. LEAR. 'Tis strange that they should so depart from home, Mak'st thou this shame thy pastime? KENT. FOOL. Ha, ha! he wears cruel garters. No, my Lord. Horses are tied by the heads, dogs and bears by the neck, monkeys by the loins, and men by the legs: when a man's overlusty at legs, then he wears wooden nether-stocks. LEAR. What's he that hath so much thy place mistook To set thee here? ΤΟ 20 They could not, would not do 't; 'tis worse than murder, To do upon respect1 such violent outrage: Resolve me, with all modest haste, which way KENT. My Lord, when at their home Deliver❜d letters, spite of intermission, Which presently they read: on whose contents, 1 i.c. deliberately. 30 ACT II The leisure of their answer; gave me cold looks: Display'd so saucily against your Highness) 40 He rais'd the house with loud and coward cries. Your son and daughter found this trespass worth The shame which here it suffers. FOOL. Winter's not gone yet, if the wild geese fly But, for all this, thou shalt have as many dolours for LEAR. O, how this mother swells up toward my heart! LEAR. Follow me not; stay here. [exit. GENT. Made you no more offence but what you speak of? 61 How chance the King comes with so small a train? FOOL. An thou hadst been set i' the stocks for that question, thou hadst well deserv'd it. KENT. Why, Fool? FOOL. We'll set thee to school to an ant, to teach thee there's no labouring i' the Winter. All that follow their noses are led by their eyes but blind men; and there's not a nose among twenty but can smell him that's stinking. Let go thy hold when a great wheel runs down a hill, lest it break thy neck with following it; but the great one that goes up the hill, let him draw thee after. When a wise man gives thee better counsel, give me mine again: I would have none but knaves follow it, since a Fool gives it. 75 |