Another part of the heath. Storm still.Enter Lear and Fool. Lear. Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow!You cataracts and hurricanoes, spoutTill you have drench’d our steeples, drown’d the cocks!You sulphurous and thought-executing fires,Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts,Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder,Smite flat the thick rotundity o’ the world!Crack nature’s moulds, all […]
A heath.Storm still. Enter Kent and a Gentleman, meeting. Kent. Who’s there, besides foul weather?Gentleman. One minded like the weather, most unquietly.Kent. I know you. Where’s the king?Gentleman. Contending with the fretful element;Bids the wind blow the earth into the sea,Or swell the curled waters ’bove the main,That things might change or cease; tears his
Before Gloucester’s castle. Kent in the stocks.Enter Lear, Fool, and Gentleman.Lear. ’Tis strange that they should so depart from home,And not send back my messenger.Gentleman. As I learn’d,The night before there was no purpose in themOf this remove.Kent. Hail to thee, noble master!Lear. Ha! Makest thou this shame thy pastime?Kent. No, my lord.Fool. Ha, ha!
A wood.Enter Edgar. Edgar. I heard myself proclaim’d;And by the happy hollow of a treeEscaped 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 bethoughtTo take the basest and most poorest shapeThat ever penury, in contempt of man,Brought
Before Gloucester’s castle.Enter Kent and Oswald severally. Oswald. Good dawning to thee, friend: art of this house?Kent. Ay.Oswald. Where may we set our horses?Kent. I’ the mire.Oswald. Prithee, if thou lovest me, tell me.Kent. I love thee not.Oswald. Why, then, I care not for thee.Kent. If I had thee in Lipsbury pinfold, I would make
The Earl of Gloucester’s castle.Enter Edmund, and Curan meets him. Edmund. Save thee, Curan.Curan. And you, sir. I have been with your father, andgiven him notice that the Duke of Cornwall and Regan his duchess will be here with him this night.Edmund. How comes that?Curan. Nay, I know not. You have heard of the news
Court before the same.Enter Lear, Kent, and Fool. Lear. Go you before to Gloucester with these letters. Acquaint my daughter no further with any thing you know than comes from her demand out of the letter. If your diligence be not speedy, I shall be there afore you.Kent. I will not sleep, my lord, till
A hall in the same.Enter Kent, disguised. Kent. If but as well I other accents borrow,That can my speech defuse, my good intentMay carry through itself to that full issueFor which I razed my likeness. Now, banish’d Kent,If thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemn’d,So may it come, thy master, whom thou lovest,Shall find
The Duke of Albany’s palace.Enter Goneril, and Oswald, her steward. Goneril. Did my father strike my gentleman for chiding of his fool?Oswald. Yes, madam.Goneril. By day and night he wrongs me: every hourHe flashes into one gross crime or other,That sets us all at odds: I ’ll not endure it:His knights grow riotous, and himself
The Earl of Gloucester’s castle.Enter Edmund, with a letter. Edmund. Thou, nature, art my goddess; to thy lawMy services are bound. Wherefore should IStand in the plague of custom, and permitThe curiosity of nations to deprive me.For that I am some twelve or fourteen moonshinesLag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base?When my dimensions are
King Lear’s palace.Enter Kent, Gloucester, and Edmund. Kent. I thought the king had more affected the Duke ofAlbany than Cornwall.Gloucester. It did always seem so to us: but now, in the division of the kingdom, it appears not which of the dukes he values most; for equalities are so weighed, that curiosity in neither can
A hall in the castle.Enter Hamlet and Horatio. Hamlet. So much for this sir: now shall you see the other:You do remember all the circumstance?Horatio. Remember it, my lord!Hamlet. Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting,That would not let me sleep: methought I layWorse than the mutines in the bilboes. Rashly,And praised
A churchyard.Enter two Clowns, with spades, &c. First Clown. Is she to be buried in Christian burial thatwilfully seeks her own salvation?Second Clown. I tell thee she is; and therefore make her grave straight: the crowner hath sat on her, and finds it Christian burial.First Clown. How can that be, unless she drowned herself in
Another room in the castle.Enter King and Laertes. King. Now must your conscience my acquittance seal,And you must put me in your heart for friend,Sith you have heard, and with a knowing ear,That he which hath your noble father slainPursued my life.Laertes. It well appears: but tell meWhy you proceeded not against these feats,So crimeful
Another room in the castle.Enter Horatio and a Servant. Horatio. What are they that would speak with me?Servant. Sailors, sir: they say they have letters for you.Horatio. Let them come in. [Exit Servant.I do not know from what part of the worldI should be greeted, if not from lord Hamlet.Enter Sailors.First Sailor. God bless you,