Act 3, Scene 4
A part of the Heath with a Hovel. Storm continues.
- [Enter Lear, Kent, and Fool.]
- Kent
- 1733 Here is the place, my lord; good my lord, enter:
- 1734 The tyranny of the open night's too rough
- 1735 For nature to endure.
- King Lear
- 1736 Let me alone.
- Kent
- 1737 Good my lord, enter here.
- King Lear
- 1738 Wilt break my heart?
- Kent
- 1739 I had rather break mine own. Good my lord, enter.
- King Lear
- 1740 Thou think'st 'tis much that this contentious storm
- 1741 Invades us to the skin: so 'tis to thee
- 1742 But where the greater malady is fix'd,
- 1743 The lesser is scarce felt. Thou'dst shun a bear;
- 1744 But if thy flight lay toward the raging sea,
- 1745 Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free,
- 1746 The body's delicate: the tempest in my mind
- 1747 Doth from my senses take all feeling else
- 1748 Save what beats there.—Filial ingratitude!
- 1749 Is it not as this mouth should tear this hand
- 1750 For lifting food to't?—But I will punish home:—
- 1751 No, I will weep no more.—In such a night
- 1752 To shut me out!—Pour on; I will endure:—
- 1753 In such a night as this! O Regan, Goneril!—
- 1754 Your old kind father, whose frank heart gave all,—
- 1755 O, that way madness lies; let me shun that;
- 1756 No more of that.
- Kent
- 1757 Good my lord, enter here.
- King Lear
- 1758 Pr'ythee go in thyself; seek thine own ease:
- 1759 This tempest will not give me leave to ponder
- 1760 On things would hurt me more.—But I'll go in.—
- [To the Fool.]
- King Lear
- 1761 In, boy; go first.—You houseless poverty,—
- 1762 Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.—
- [Fool goes in.]
- King Lear
- 1763 Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are,
- 1764 That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,
- 1765 How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides,
- 1766 Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you
- 1767 From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en
- 1768 Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp;
- 1769 Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel,
- 1770 That thou mayst shake the superflux to them
- 1771 And show the heavens more just.
- [Within.]
- Edgar
- 1772 Fathom and half, fathom and half! Poor Tom!
- [The Fool runs out from the hovel.]
- Fool
- 1773 Come not in here, nuncle, here's a spirit.
- 1774 Help me, help me!
- Kent
- 1775 Give me thy hand.—Who's there?
- Fool
- 1776 A spirit, a spirit: he says his name's poor Tom.
- Kent
- 1777 What art thou that dost grumble there i' the straw?
- 1778 Come forth.
- [Enter Edgar, disguised as a madman.]
- Edgar
- 1779 Away! the foul fiend follows me!—
- 1780 Through the sharp hawthorn blows the cold wind.—
- 1781 Hum! go to thy cold bed, and warm thee.
- King Lear
- 1782 Didst thou give all to thy two daughters?
- 1783 And art thou come to this?
- Edgar
- 1784 Who gives anything to poor Tom? whom the foul fiend hath led
- 1785 through fire and through flame, through ford and whirlpool, o'er
- 1786 bog and quagmire; that hath laid knives under his pillow and
- 1787 halters in his pew, set ratsbane by his porridge; made him proud
- 1788 of heart, to ride on a bay trotting horse over four-inched
- 1789 bridges, to course his own shadow for a traitor.—Bless thy five
- 1790 wits!—Tom's a-cold.—O, do de, do de, do de.—Bless thee from
- 1791 whirlwinds, star-blasting, and taking! Do poor Tom some charity,
- 1792 whom the foul fiend vexes:—there could I have him now,—and
- 1793 there,—and there again, and there.
- [Storm continues.]
- King Lear
- 1794 What, have his daughters brought him to this pass?—
- 1795 Couldst thou save nothing? Didst thou give 'em all?
- Fool
- 1796 Nay, he reserv'd a blanket, else we had been all shamed.
- King Lear
- 1797 Now all the plagues that in the pendulous air
- 1798 Hang fated o'er men's faults light on thy daughters!
- Kent
- 1799 He hath no daughters, sir.
- King Lear
- 1800 Death, traitor! nothing could have subdu'd nature
- 1801 To such a lowness but his unkind daughters.—
- 1802 Is it the fashion that discarded fathers
- 1803 Should have thus little mercy on their flesh?
- 1804 Judicious punishment! 'twas this flesh begot
- 1805 Those pelican daughters.
- Edgar
- 1806 Pillicock sat on Pillicock-hill:—
- 1807 Halloo, halloo, loo loo!
- Fool
- 1808 This cold night will turn us all to fools and madmen.
- Edgar
- 1809 Take heed o' th' foul fiend: obey thy parents; keep thy word
- 1810 justly; swear not; commit not with man's sworn spouse; set not
- 1811 thy sweet heart on proud array. Tom's a-cold.
- King Lear
- 1812 What hast thou been?
- Edgar
- 1813 A serving-man, proud in heart and mind; that curled my hair;
- 1814 wore gloves in my cap; served the lust of my mistress' heart, and
- 1815 did the act of darkness with her; swore as many oaths as I spake
- 1816 words, and broke them in the sweet face of heaven: one that
- 1817 slept in the contriving of lust, and waked to do it: wine loved
- 1818 I deeply, dice dearly; and in woman out-paramour'd the Turk;
- 1819 false of heart, light of ear, bloody of hand; hog in sloth, fox
- 1820 in stealth, wolf in greediness, dog in madness, lion in prey.
- 1821 Let not the creaking of shoes nor the rustling of silks betray
- 1822 thy poor heart to woman: keep thy foot out of brothel, thy hand
- 1823 out of placket, thy pen from lender's book, and defy the foul
- 1824 fiend.—Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind: says
- 1825 suum, mun, nonny. Dolphin my boy, boy, sessa! let him trot by.
- [Storm still continues.]
- King Lear
- 1826 Why, thou wert better in thy grave than to answer with thy
- 1827 uncovered body this extremity of the skies.—Is man no more than
- 1828 this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast
- 1829 no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume.—Ha! here's three
- 1830 on's are sophisticated! Thou art the thing itself:
- 1831 unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked
- 1832 animal as thou art.—Off, off, you lendings!—Come, unbutton
- 1833 here.
- [Tears off his clothes.]
- Fool
- 1834 Pr'ythee, nuncle, be contented; 'tis a naughty night to swim
- 1835 in.—Now a little fire in a wild field were like an old lecher's
- 1836 heart,—a small spark, all the rest on's body cold.—Look, here
- 1837 comes a walking fire.
- Edgar
- 1838 This is the foul fiend Flibbertigibbet: he begins at curfew,
- 1839 and walks till the first cock; he gives the web and the pin,
- 1840 squints the eye, and makes the harelip; mildews the white wheat,
- 1841 and hurts the poor creature of earth.
- 1842 Swithold footed thrice the old;
- 1843 He met the nightmare, and her nine-fold;
- 1844 Bid her alight
- 1845 And her troth plight,
- 1846 And aroint thee, witch, aroint thee!
- Kent
- 1847 How fares your grace?
- [Enter Gloster with a torch.]
- King Lear
- 1848 What's he?
- Kent
- 1849 Who's there? What is't you seek?
- Gloucester
- 1850 What are you there? Your names?
- Edgar
- 1851 Poor Tom; that eats the swimming frog, the toad, the todpole, the
- 1852 wall-newt and the water; that in the fury of his heart, when the
- 1853 foul fiend rages, eats cow-dung for sallets; swallows the old rat
- 1854 and the ditch-dog; drinks the green mantle of the standing pool;
- 1855 who is whipped from tithing to tithing, and stocked, punished,
- 1856 and imprisoned; who hath had three suits to his back, six shirts
- 1857 to his body, horse to ride, and weapons to wear;—
- 1858 But mice and rats, and such small deer,
- 1859 Have been Tom's food for seven long year.
- 1860 Beware my follower.—Peace, Smulkin; peace, thou fiend!
- Gloucester
- 1861 What, hath your grace no better company?
- Edgar
- 1862 The prince of darkness is a gentleman:
- 1863 Modo he's call'd, and Mahu.
- Gloucester
- 1864 Our flesh and blood, my lord, is grown so vile
- 1865 That it doth hate what gets it.
- Edgar
- 1866 Poor Tom's a-cold.
- Gloucester
- 1867 Go in with me: my duty cannot suffer
- 1868 To obey in all your daughters' hard commands;
- 1869 Though their injunction be to bar my doors,
- 1870 And let this tyrannous night take hold upon you,
- 1871 Yet have I ventur'd to come seek you out
- 1872 And bring you where both fire and food is ready.
- King Lear
- 1873 First let me talk with this philosopher.—
- 1874 What is the cause of thunder?
- Kent
- 1875 Good my lord, take his offer; go into the house.
- King Lear
- 1876 I'll talk a word with this same learned Theban.—
- 1877 What is your study?
- Edgar
- 1878 How to prevent the fiend and to kill vermin.
- King Lear
- 1879 Let me ask you one word in private.
- Kent
- 1880 Importune him once more to go, my lord;
- 1881 His wits begin to unsettle.
- Gloucester
- 1882 Canst thou blame him?
- 1883 His daughters seek his death:—ah, that good Kent!—
- 1884 He said it would be thus,—poor banish'd man!—
- 1885 Thou say'st the king grows mad; I'll tell thee, friend,
- 1886 I am almost mad myself: I had a son,
- 1887 Now outlaw'd from my blood; he sought my life
- 1888 But lately, very late: I lov'd him, friend,—
- 1889 No father his son dearer: true to tell thee,
- [Storm continues.]
- Gloucester
- 1890 The grief hath craz'd my wits.—What a night's this!—
- 1891 I do beseech your grace,—
- King Lear
- 1892 O, cry you mercy, sir.—
- 1893 Noble philosopher, your company.
- Edgar
- 1894 Tom's a-cold.
- Gloucester
- 1895 In, fellow, there, into the hovel; keep thee warm.
- King Lear
- 1896 Come, let's in all.
- Kent
- 1897 This way, my lord.
- King Lear
- 1898 With him;
- 1899 I will keep still with my philosopher.
- Kent
- 1900 Good my lord, soothe him; let him take the fellow.
- Gloucester
- 1901 Take him you on.
- Kent
- 1902 Sirrah, come on; go along with us.
- King Lear
- 1903 Come, good Athenian.
- Gloucester
- 1904 No words, no words: hush.
- Edgar
- 1905 Child Rowland to the dark tower came,
- 1906 His word was still—Fie, foh, and fum,
- 1907 I smell the blood of a British man.
- [Exeunt.]