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Play of the Month - William Shakespeare's tragedy ''King Lear'' (1975)  Michael Hordern, Sarah Badel, Penelope Wilton, Angela Down, Michael Jayston, Ronald Pickup, Ewan Hooper, Anthony Nicholls, John Shrapnel, Frank Middlemass, Benjamin Whitrow, Donald Gee, David Horovitch, David Neal

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00:00:00I thought the King had more affected the Duke of Albany than Cornwall.

00:00:29Well, it all seems so to us.

00:00:31But now, in the division of the kingdom,

00:00:34it appears not which of the Dukes he values most.

00:00:37Poor equalities are so weighed that

00:00:39curiosity in neither can make choice of either's moiety.

00:00:46Is not this your son, my lord?

00:00:48His breeding, sir, has been at my charge.

00:00:51I have blushed so often to acknowledge him,

00:00:54that now I am braced to it.

00:00:56I cannot conceive him.

00:00:58This young fellow's mother could.

00:01:00Whereupon she grew round the wound,

00:01:03and had indeed, sir, a son for her cradle,

00:01:05ere she had a husband for her bed.

00:01:08Do you smell a fault?

00:01:09I cannot wish the fault undone,

00:01:11the issue of it being so proper.

00:01:13But I have a son, sir, by order of law,

00:01:15some year elder than this,

00:01:17who is yet no dearer in my account.

00:01:20Though this knave came somewhat sorcery into the world

00:01:23before he was sent for,

00:01:25it was his mother fair.

00:01:28Oh, there was good sport at his making,

00:01:32and the horse must be acknowledged.

00:01:35Edmund, do you know this noble gentleman?

00:01:38No, my lord.

00:01:39My lord of Kent.

00:01:41Remember him hereafter as my honourable friend.

00:01:43My service is to your lordship.

00:01:45I must love you and see you to know you better.

00:01:47Sir, I shall study deserving.

00:01:49He has been out nine years,

00:01:52and away he shall again.

00:01:54The king is coming.

00:02:00Attend the lords of France and Burgundy.

00:02:02Goster.

00:02:03I shall, my lord.

00:02:04Meantime, we shall express our darker purpose.

00:02:09Give me the map there.

00:02:11Know that we have divided in three our kingdom,

00:02:17and it is our fast intent to shake all care and business from our age,

00:02:21conferring them on younger strengths,

00:02:23as we unburdened crawl toward death.

00:02:30As one of Cornwall and you,

00:02:32an o'erless loving son of Albany,

00:02:34we have this hour the constant will to publish our daughters' several dowers,

00:02:39that future strife may be prevented.

00:02:42Now, the princes of France and Burgundy,

00:02:47great rivals in our youngest daughter's love,

00:02:49long in our courts have made their amorous sudgen,

00:02:52and here are to be answered.

00:02:57Tell me, my daughters,

00:03:00since now we will divest us both of rule, interest of territory, cares of state,

00:03:05which of you, shall we say,

00:03:09doth love us most?

00:03:13That we our largest bounty may extend when nature doth with merit challenge.

00:03:18Donnerill, our eldest born, speak first.

00:03:24Sir, I love you more than words can wield the matter.

00:03:29Fear of an eyesight, space, and liberty,

00:03:33beyond what can be valued rich or rare,

00:03:36no less than life, with grace, health, beauty, honour,

00:03:41as much as child e'er loved or father found.

00:03:45A love that makes breath poor and speech unable.

00:03:50Beyond all manner of so much, I love you.

00:03:52Chocolatier, speak.

00:03:54Love and be silent.

00:03:55Of all these bounds, even from this line to this,

00:03:58with shadowy forests and with champagnes,

00:04:00rich with plenteous rivers and wide-skirted meads,

00:04:02we make thee, lady, to thine, and all beneath this hue, be this perpetual.

00:04:07What says our second daughter, our dearest Regan, wife of Cornwall?

00:04:13I am made of that self-metal as my sister,

00:04:17and prize me at her worth.

00:04:20In my true heart I find she names my very deed of love,

00:04:23only she comes too short.

00:04:26That I profess myself an enemy to all other joys

00:04:29that the most precious square of sense possesses,

00:04:33and find I am alone felicitate in your dear highness' love.

00:04:37Poor Cordelia, and yet not so, since I am sure my love's more ponderous than mine.

00:04:42To thee and thine hereditary ever remain this ample third of our fair kingdom,

00:04:46no less in space validity and pleasure than that conferred on Goneril.

00:04:51Now, our joy, although our last and least,

00:04:56to whose young love the vines of France and milk of Burgundy strive to be interested,

00:05:00what can you say to draw a third more opulent than your sisters?

00:05:07Speak.

00:05:10Nothing, my lord.

00:05:13Nothing?

00:05:15Nothing.

00:05:18Nothing will come of nothing.

00:05:21Speak again.

00:05:23Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave my heart into my mouth.

00:05:27I love your majesty according to my bond, no more nor less.

00:05:30Ah, Cordelia, mend your speech a little, lest you may mire your fortunes.

00:05:34Good my lord, you have begotten me, bred me, loved me.

00:05:38Now return those duties back as a right fit.

00:05:40Obey you, love you, and most honor you.

00:05:43Why have my sisters' husbands if they say they love you all?

00:05:48Happily, when I shall wed, that lord whose hand must take my plight

00:05:52shall carry half my love with him, half my care and duty.

00:05:57Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters to love my father all.

00:06:01It goes thy heart with this.

00:06:04So young, my good lord.

00:06:06So young, and so until.

00:06:10So young, my lord, and true.

00:06:15Let it be so.

00:06:17Thy truth, then, be thy done.

00:06:20For by the sacred radiance of the sun, the mysteries of Hecate and the night,

00:06:24by all the operation of the orbs from whom we do exist or cease to be,

00:06:28here I disclaim all my paternal care, propiquity, and property of blood,

00:06:34and, as a stranger to my heart and me, hold thee from this forever.

00:06:39The barbarous Scythian, or he that makes his generation messes to gorge his appetite,

00:06:44shall to my bosom be as well-neighbored, pitied, and relieved as thou,

00:06:48my sometime daughter.

00:06:50Good my lord.

00:06:51Peace, Kent.

00:06:54Calm not between the dragon and his wrath.

00:06:57I loved her most, and thought to set my rest on her kind nursery.

00:07:02Go to the void, my sight.

00:07:06So in my grave, my peace.

00:07:09As here I give her father's heart from her.

00:07:14Call France, Worcester, Scoburg, and Ip.

00:07:16Cornwall and Albany.

00:07:18With my two daughters' dowers, digest the third.

00:07:22Let pride, which she calls plainness, marry her.

00:07:27I do invest you jointly with my power and preeminence,

00:07:30and all the large effects that troop with majesty.

00:07:34Ourself, by monthly cause, with reservation of an hundred knights,

00:07:39by you to be sustained, shall our abode make with you by due terms.

00:07:44Only we will retain the name and all the addition of a king,

00:07:47the sway, revenue, execution of the rest, beloved sons, be yours.

00:07:51Wish to confirm this colony part between you and me.

00:07:53No, dear, whom I have ever honored as my king, loved as my father,

00:07:56as my master, followed as my great patron, thought on in my prayer.

00:07:59The bow is bent and drawn, make from the shaft.

00:08:01I'll fall rather than a fork invade the region of my heart.

00:08:04Be, Kent, unmannerly when near is bad.

00:08:06What willst thou do, old man?

00:08:08Dost think that duty shall have dread to speak when power to flattery bows?

00:08:12To plainness honor's bound when majesty falls to folly.

00:08:17Reserve thy state, and in thy best consideration check thy hideous rashness.

00:08:23Answer my life, my judge, when thy youngest daughter does not love thee least,

00:08:27nor are they empty-hearted, whose low sounds reverb no hollowness.

00:08:30Kent, on thy life no more.

00:08:32My life I ever held, but I have appalled to wage against thine enemies,

00:08:35nor fear to lose it, thy safety being motive.

00:08:38Out of my sight.

00:08:39See better, Lear, and let me still remain the true blank of thine eye.

00:08:42Now by Apollo.

00:08:43Now by Apollo, king, thou swearest thy gods in vain.

00:08:45Miscreant!

00:08:46Kill thy physician, and thy fee bestow upon the foul disease.

00:08:50Revoke thy gift.

00:08:52While I can vent clamor from my throat, I'll tell thee thou dost evil.

00:08:56Hear me, recreant.

00:08:58On thine allegiance, hear me.

00:09:06As thou hast sought to make us break our vow, which we dares never yet,

00:09:10and thy strained pride to come betwixt our sentence and our power,

00:09:13which nor our nature nor our place can bear,

00:09:15our potency made good, take thy reward.

00:09:21Five days we do allot thee for provision to shield thee from disasters of the world,

00:09:25and on the sixth to turn thy hated back upon our kingdom.

00:09:30If on the tenth day following thy banished trunk be found in our dominion,

00:09:33that moment is thy death.

00:09:34Away!

00:09:35By Jupiter!

00:09:36This shall not be revoked.

00:09:39Fare thee well, king, since thus thou wilt appear.

00:09:42Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here.

00:09:47The gods to their dear shelter take thee, maid,

00:09:50that justly think'st and hast most rightly said.

00:09:53And your large speeches may your deeds approve,

00:09:56but good effects may spring from words of love.

00:10:01Thus Kent, O princes, bids you all adieu.

00:10:06He will shape his old course in a country of youth.

00:10:09Yes, France and Burgundy, my noble lord.

00:10:12My lord of Burgundy, we first address to all you,

00:10:14who with this king have been rivaled for our daughter.

00:10:19What in the least will you require in present dower with her,

00:10:24or cease your quest of love?

00:10:26Most royal majesty, I crave no more than hath your highness offered,

00:10:29nor will you tend her less.

00:10:31Right, noble Burgundy, when she was dear to us we did hold her so,

00:10:34but now her price is all.

00:10:37So there she stand,

00:10:39if ought within that little seeming substance, or all of it,

00:10:43with our displeasure appeased.

00:10:45May fitly like your grace, she's there, and she is yours.

00:10:50I know no answer.

00:10:51Will you, with those infirmities she owes, unfriended,

00:10:54new adopted to our hate,

00:10:56dowered with our curse, and strangered with our oath, take her or leave her.

00:11:00Pardon me, royal sir, election makes not up on such conditions.

00:11:03Then leave her, sir, for by the power that made me I tell you all her wealth.

00:11:13For you, great king, I would not from your love

00:11:15make such a stray to match you where I hate.

00:11:19Therefore beseech you to avert your liking a more worthy away

00:11:22than on a wretch whom nature is ashamed almost to acknowledge her.

00:11:25This is most strange.

00:11:26She, who even but now is your best object,

00:11:29the argument of your praise, balm of your age, the best, the dearest,

00:11:32should in this trice of time commit a thing so monstrous

00:11:35as to dismantle so many folds of fear.

00:11:38I'm sure her offence must be of such unnatural degree that monsters it,

00:11:42or your forevached affection will fall into taint,

00:11:45which, to believe of her,

00:11:49must be of faith, reason, without miracle,

00:11:52could never plant in me.

00:11:54I yet beseech you, majesty,

00:11:56if for I want that glib and oily art to speak and purpose not,

00:12:00since what I well intend I'll do it before I speak,

00:12:03that you make known it is no vicious blot, murder, or foulness,

00:12:07no unchaste action or dishonoured step

00:12:09that hath deprived me of your grace and favour.

00:12:12But even for want of that for which I am richer,

00:12:15a still soliciting eye and such a tongue that I am glad I have not,

00:12:19no, not to have it, hath lost me in your liking.

00:12:22Better thou hadst not been born than not to have pleased me better.

00:12:28Eres, Cordelia,

00:12:31art most rich being poor,

00:12:33most choice forsaken,

00:12:35and most love despised.

00:12:38Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon.

00:12:41Be lawful, I take up what's cast away.

00:12:44Thou hast a France, let her be thine, for we have no such daughter,

00:12:48nor shall ever see that face of hers again.

00:12:50Therefore be gone without our love, our grace, our piety.

00:13:05Bid farewell to your sisters.

00:13:10Jewels of our father,

00:13:12with washed eyes Cordelia leaves you.

00:13:15I know you what you are,

00:13:17and like a sister am most loath to call your faults as they are named.

00:13:23Love well our father.

00:13:25Your professing bosoms I commit him,

00:13:28and yet alas, were I within his grace, I would prefer him to a better place.

00:13:37So farewell to you both.

00:13:39Prescribe not us our duty.

00:13:41Let your study be to content your lord who has received you at fortune's arms.

00:13:47You have obedience scanted, and well are worth the want that you have wanted.

00:13:51Time shall unfold what plighted cunning hides,

00:13:54who covered faults at last with shame derides.

00:13:58Well may you prosper.

00:14:00Done, my fair Cordelia.

00:14:03Sister, it is not little, I have to say, what most nearly appertains to us both.

00:14:09I think our father will hence tonight.

00:14:11That's most certain, and with you.

00:14:13And with you.

00:14:15Next month with us.

00:14:17You see how full of changes his age is?

00:14:20The observation we have made of it had not been little.

00:14:24He always loved our sister most,

00:14:26and with what poor judgment he hath now cast her off appears too grossly.

00:14:30Tis the infirmity of his age.

00:14:33Yet he hath ever but slenderly known himself.

00:14:36The best and soundest of his time hath been but rash.

00:14:40Then must we look to receive from his age,

00:14:42not alone the imperfections of long engrafted condition,

00:14:45but therewithal the unruly waywardness that infirm and choleric years bring with them.

00:14:49Such inconstant starts are we likely to have of him of this of Ken's banishment.

00:14:54There is further compliment of leave taken between France and him.

00:14:57Pray you, let us hit together.

00:15:00If our father carry authority with such disposition as he bears,

00:15:03this last surrender of his will but offend us.

00:15:07We shall think further of it.

00:15:10We must do something, and in the heat.

00:15:30Thou, nature of my goddess,

00:15:34to thy law my services abound.

00:15:37Wherefore should I stand in the plague of custom,

00:15:39and permit the curiosity of nations to deprive me,

00:15:42for that I am some twelve or fourteen moonshines lag of a brother?

00:15:46Why, bastard, wherefore base,

00:15:51when my dimensions are as well compact,

00:15:53and my mind as generous,

00:15:55and my shape as true as honest madam's issue?

00:15:59Why brand they us with base, with baseness,

00:16:01bastardy, base, base?

00:16:05Who in the lusty stealth of nature take more composition and fierce quality

00:16:09than doth within a dull, stale, tired bed

00:16:11go to the creating a whole tribe of fops,

00:16:14gotween asleep and wake?

00:16:17Well then, legitimate Edgar,

00:16:21I must have your land.

00:16:24Our father's love is to the bastard Edmund as to the legitimate.

00:16:29Fine word, legitimate.

00:16:33Well, my legitimate, if this letter speed and my invention thrive,

00:16:37Edmund the base shall top the legitimate.

00:16:39I grow, I prosper.

00:16:41Now gods, stand up for bastards.

00:16:45Edmund.

00:16:46How now?

00:16:47What news?

00:16:48So please you, Lordship, none.

00:16:49I seek you so earnestly to put up that letter.

00:16:52I know no news, my lord.

00:16:54What paper were you reading?

00:16:55Nothing, my lord.

00:16:56No.

00:16:57What needed then that terrible dispatch of it into your pocket?

00:17:01The quality of nothing hath not such need to hide itself.

00:17:04Now come, let's see.

00:17:05If it be nothing, I shall not need spectacle.

00:17:09I do beseech your lordship, pardon me.

00:17:11It is a letter from my brother that I have not all or read,

00:17:14and for so much as I have perused, I find it not fit for your or looking.

00:17:17Give me the letter.

00:17:18I shall offend either to detain or give it.

00:17:20The contents, as in part I understand them, are to blame.

00:17:23Come, let's see, let's see.

00:17:25I hope for my brother's justification he wrote this but as an essay,

00:17:28or taste of my virtue.

00:17:34I find a maglum fond bondage in the oppression of age's tyranny,

00:17:38which sways not as it hath died, but as it is suffered.

00:17:41Come to me, that of this I may speak more.

00:17:44If our father would sleep till I wake him,

00:17:51you should enjoy half his revenue for ever,

00:17:55and live the beloved of your brother, Edgar.

00:18:01My son, Edgar.

00:18:04Had he the hand to write this?

00:18:05Do you know the characters to be your brothers?

00:18:08Or has he never before spoken to you on this business?

00:18:11Whatever, my lord.

00:18:12But I have oft heard him maintain it to be fit

00:18:14that sons at perfect age and fathers declined.

00:18:17The father should be as ward to the son, and the son manage his revenue.

00:18:20Oh, villain.

00:18:22Villain, his very opinion in the letter.

00:18:25A horrid villain, unnatural, detested, British villain.

00:18:30Worse than British.

00:18:32Go, sir, and seek him out. I'll apprehend him.

00:18:34Abominable villain.

00:18:36Oh, he cannot be such a monster.

00:18:39Though his father that so tenderly and entirely loves him,

00:18:43nor is not sure.

00:18:46Ah.

00:18:48These great eclipses in the sun and moon

00:18:52portend no good to him.

00:18:55Find out the villain, Edmund.

00:18:57It shall lose thee nothing.

00:18:59But do it carefully.

00:19:06Ah.

00:19:07Noble and true-hearted Kent, banished.

00:19:11His offence?

00:19:13Honesty.

00:19:16Ah, this train.

00:19:23This is the excellent foppery of the world,

00:19:25that when we are sick in fortune,

00:19:27often the surface of our own behaviour,

00:19:29we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars,

00:19:33as if we were villains on necessity,

00:19:35fools by heavenly compulsion,

00:19:38knaves, thieves and treacherous by spherical predominance,

00:19:41drunkards, liars and adulterers

00:19:43by an enforced obedience of planetary influence,

00:19:46and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on.

00:19:51An admirable evasion of whore master man

00:19:55lay his goatish disposition to the charge of a star.

00:19:59My father compounded with my mother under the dragon's tail,

00:20:03and my nativity was under Ursa Major,

00:20:05so that it follows I am rough and lecherous.

00:20:08I should have been that I am

00:20:10had the maidenliest star in the firmament

00:20:12twinkled on my bastardising.

00:20:14Edgar.

00:20:16And Patty comes, like the catastrophe of the old comedy.

00:20:20My cue is villainous melancholy with a sigh like Tom O'Bedlam.

00:20:23Oh, these eclipses should portend these evisions.

00:20:26Ah, Salome.

00:20:27How now, brother Edmund?

00:20:28What serious contemplation are you in?

00:20:30I am thinking, brother, of a prediction I heard this other day

00:20:33of what should follow these eclipses.

00:20:35How long have you been a secretary astronomical?

00:20:38When saw you my father last?

00:20:40The night gone by.

00:20:41Spake you with him?

00:20:42Ay, two hours together.

00:20:43Found you no displeasure in him by word nor countenance?

00:20:46No, none at all.

00:20:47Well, bethink yourself within you may have offended him,

00:20:49and at my entreaty forbear his presence

00:20:51until some little time hath qualified the heat of his displeasure,

00:20:53which at this instant so rageth in him,

00:20:55that even with the mischief of your person it would scarcely allay.

00:21:00Some villain hath done me wrong.

00:21:01That's my fear.

00:21:03I pray you, have a confident forbearance

00:21:04till the speed of his rage goes slower.

00:21:06I pray you, go.

00:21:08If you do stir abroad, go armed.

00:21:10Armed, brother?

00:21:12Brother, I advise you to the best.

00:21:14I am no honest man if there be any good meaning towards you.

00:21:16I've told you what I've seen and heard, but faintly.

00:21:19Nothing like the image and horror of it.

00:21:21I pray you, away.

00:21:23Shall I hear from you or not?

00:21:25I do serve you in this business.

00:21:34Did my father strike my gentleman for chiding of his fool?

00:21:37Ay, madam.

00:21:40By day and night he wrongs me.

00:21:43Every hour he flashes into some gross crime

00:21:46or other that sets us all at odds.

00:21:48I'll not endure it.

00:21:51His knights grow riotous.

00:21:53Himself upbraids us on every trifle.

00:21:56When he returns from hunting, I will not speak with him, sir.

00:21:59If you come slack of former services, you shall do well.

00:22:02At the thought of it, I'll answer.

00:22:04He is coming, madam. I hear him.

00:22:06Put on what weary negligence you please, you and your fellows.

00:22:09I'd have it come to question.

00:22:11If he distaste it, let him to my sister,

00:22:14whose mind and mine in that I know are one,

00:22:16not to be overruled.

00:22:18Idle old man,

00:22:20that still would manage those authorities that he had given away.

00:22:23Now, by my life,

00:22:25that still would manage those authorities that he had given away.

00:22:27Now, by my life,

00:22:29old fools are babes again

00:22:31and must be used with checks

00:22:33as flatterers when they are seen abused.

00:22:35Remember what I have said?

00:22:37Well, madam.

00:22:38And let his knights have colder looks among you.

00:22:40Would Roosevelt no matter advise your fellow so?

00:22:43I would breed from hence occasions,

00:22:45and I shall, but I may speak.

00:22:48I'll write straight to my sister to hold my very course.

00:22:51Prepare for dinner.

00:22:56If but as well I other accents borrow

00:22:59that can my speech defuse,

00:23:02my good intent may carry through itself

00:23:05to that full purpose for which I raised my likeness.

00:23:08Now, banished Kent,

00:23:11if thou canst serve where thou dost stand condemned,

00:23:14so it may come thy master whom thou lovest

00:23:17shall find thee full of labels.

00:23:19Oh, let me not stay a drop for dinner.

00:23:21Go, get it ready.

00:23:23Go, get it ready.

00:23:26What art thou?

00:23:27A man, sir.

00:23:28What dost thou profess?

00:23:29What wouldst thou with us?

00:23:30I do profess to be no less than I seem,

00:23:33to serve him truly that will put me in trust,

00:23:35to love him that is honest,

00:23:36to converse with him that is wise and says little,

00:23:39and to fear judgment,

00:23:40to fight when he cannot choose,

00:23:41and to eat no fish.

00:23:42What art thou?

00:23:43Very honest-hearted fellow, sir,

00:23:45and as poor as the king.

00:23:46If thou be'st as poor for a subject as he is for a king,

00:23:48thou art poor enough.

00:23:49And what wouldst thou?

00:23:50Service.

00:23:51Who wouldst thou serve?

00:23:52You.

00:23:53Dost thou know me, fellow?

00:23:54No, sir, but you have that in your countenance

00:23:56that I'd fain call master.

00:23:57What's that?

00:23:58Authority.

00:24:00Follow me, thou shalt serve me.

00:24:02If I like thee no worse after dinner,

00:24:03thou shalt not part from me yet.

00:24:04Dinner.

00:24:05Oh, dinner.

00:24:06You sinner, where's my daughter?

00:24:08Sir, please, your...

00:24:09You, sir, you.

00:24:12Come you hither.

00:24:14Sir.

00:24:18Who am I?

00:24:20Sir.

00:24:21My lady's father.

00:24:24My lady's father.

00:24:26My lord's name.

00:24:28You whoreson duck.

00:24:30You slave, you cur.

00:24:31I am none of these things, my lord.

00:24:33I beseech your pardon.

00:24:34Do your bandy looks with me, you rascal.

00:24:36I will not be strucken, my lord.

00:24:38Nor tripped neither, you base football player.

00:24:41I thank thee.

00:24:43Thou serv'st me, and I love thee.

00:24:45Come, sir, arise, away.

00:24:47I'll teach you difference.

00:24:48Away.

00:24:49If you measure your lover's legs again,

00:24:51Terry, put away.

00:24:54Go to, have you, mister?

00:24:56Sir.

00:24:59My friend, in name I thank thee.

00:25:01There's earliest to thy service.

00:25:02Let me go, I beg you.

00:25:04There's my coxcomb.

00:25:07Well, my pretty, in name.

00:25:08How dost thou?

00:25:10You were best take my coxcomb.

00:25:12Why, fool?

00:25:13Why?

00:25:14For taking one's partner down to favour, nay,

00:25:16and thou canst not smile as the wind sits.

00:25:19Thou'll catch cold shortly.

00:25:21Take my coxcomb.

00:25:22Why, this fellow, he's banished to one's daughters

00:25:24and did the third of blessing against his will.

00:25:26If you follow him, you must need wear my coxcomb.

00:25:30Now, now, uncle.

00:25:31Would I add two coxcombs and two daughters?

00:25:34Aye, boy.

00:25:35If I gave them all me living,

00:25:36I'd keep me coxcombs meself.

00:25:38There's mine.

00:25:39Beg another of thy daughters.

00:25:41Take heed, sir.

00:25:42The whip.

00:25:44Truth's a dog, master kennel.

00:25:46He must be whipped out,

00:25:47while the lady Brack may stand to the fire and stink.

00:25:50A pestilent gall to me.

00:25:52Sir, I'll teach thee a speech.

00:25:54Do, boy.

00:25:55Now, mark it, uncle.

00:25:57And more than thou show'st, speak less than thou know'st.

00:26:00Lend less than thou ow'st, ride more than thou go'st.

00:26:03Learn more than thou trow'st, sit less than thou throw'st.

00:26:07Leave thy drink and thy oar, and keep in a door.

00:26:10And thou shouldst have more than two tens to a score.

00:26:13This is nothing, fool.

00:26:14Then tis like the breath of an unfeed lawyer.

00:26:17You gave me nothing for it.

00:26:19Can you make no use of nothing, uncle?

00:26:21I know, boy.

00:26:22Nothing can be made of nothing.

00:26:24Oh, Prithee, tell him.

00:26:26So much the rent of his land comes,

00:26:28till he'll not believe a fool.

00:26:30Bitter fool.

00:26:31What, dost know the difference, my boy,

00:26:33between a bitter fool and a sweet one?

00:26:35No, boy.

00:26:36Teach me.

00:26:38Then, Lord, that counsel thee to give away thy land,

00:26:41come, place it near by me, and do thou for instance.

00:26:44The sweet and bitter fool will presently appear.

00:26:47The one in Montreer, the other found out there.

00:26:51Dost thou call me fool, boy?

00:26:53All thy other titles thou hast given away.

00:26:56That thou wast born with.

00:26:58This is not altogether fool, my Lord.

00:27:00Oh, Hannah, daughter.

00:27:02What makes that frunk a don?

00:27:04Methinks you're too much a lady to frown.

00:27:07Not only, sir, this your all-licensed fool,

00:27:09but other of your insolent retinue,

00:27:11to hourly carp and quarrel, breaking forth in rank,

00:27:14and not to be endured in riots.

00:27:16Sir, I had thought by making this well known unto you

00:27:19to have found a safe redress,

00:27:21but now grow fearful by what yourself too late have spoken done,

00:27:25that you protect this course and put it on by your allowance.

00:27:28Oh, no, no.

00:27:29For the egg sparrow fed the cuckoo so long it had it dead,

00:27:33so out went the candle, and we were left darkling.

00:27:35Are you our daughter?

00:27:37I would, if you would make use of that good wisdom,

00:27:40whereof I know you are fraught,

00:27:42and put away these dispositions which have laid to transport you

00:27:44from what you rightly are.

00:27:46May not the ash know when a cart draws the horse?

00:27:48Whoop! Jack, I love it.

00:27:50Does any here know me?

00:27:51This is not clear.

00:27:52Who is it that can tell me who I am?

00:27:54Leah's shadow.

00:27:55I would learn that,

00:27:56for by the marks of sovereignty, reason, and knowledge,

00:27:58I should be false persuaded I had daughters.

00:28:01They will make an obedient father.

00:28:03Your name, fair gentlewoman.

00:28:06This admiration, sir, is much in the savour of other of your new pranks.

00:28:10I do beseech you to understand my purposes are right.

00:28:13As you are old and reverend, should be wise.

00:28:17Here do you keep a hundred knights and squires,

00:28:19men so disordered, so debauched and bold,

00:28:22that this our court, infected with their manners,

00:28:24shows like a riotous inn.

00:28:26Epicurism and lust make it more like a tavern or a brothel than a graced palace.

00:28:30Shame itself would speak of instant remedy.

00:28:33Be then desired by her that else will take the things she begs,

00:28:37a little to disquantity your train,

00:28:39and the remainder that shall still depend to be such men as may besought your age,

00:28:43which know themselves and you.

00:28:44Darkness and devil! Saddle my horses. Call my train together.

00:28:47Degenerate bastard, I'll not trouble thee.

00:28:49Yet have I left a daughter.

00:28:51You strike my people,

00:28:52and your disordered rabble makes servants of their bitters.

00:28:55Oh, that too late repents.

00:28:56Oh, sir, are you come? Is it your will?

00:28:58Speak, sir. Prepare my horses.

00:28:59Ingratitude, thou marble-hearted fiend,

00:29:02more hideous when thou show'st thee in a child than the sea monster.

00:29:05Pray, sir, be patient.

00:29:06Detested kite, thou liest.

00:29:08My train are men of choice and rarest part,

00:29:10who all particulars of duty know,

00:29:12and with the most exact regard support the worship of their name.

00:29:15Oh, no small fault.

00:29:18How ugly didst thou in Cordelia show,

00:29:21which, like an engine, wrenched my frame of nature from the fixed place,

00:29:24drew from my heart all love, and added to the gall.

00:29:26Oh, leer, leer, leer, beat at this gate that let thy folly in,

00:29:30and thy dear judgment out.

00:29:32Go, go, my people.

00:29:33My lord, I am guiltless, as I am ignorant of what...

00:29:36It may be so, my lord.

00:29:38Here, nature, here, dear goddess, here.

00:29:41Suspend thy purpose,

00:29:43if thou didst intend to make this creature fruitful,

00:29:47into her womb conveys sterility.

00:29:52Dry up in her the organs of increase,

00:29:55and from her derogate body never spring a babe to honour.

00:30:01If she must teen,

00:30:04create her child of spleen,

00:30:07that it may live and be a thwart,

00:30:09this nature dormit her.

00:30:11Let it plant wrinkles in her brow of youth,

00:30:13with cadent tears, fret channels in her cheeks.

00:30:16Turn all her mother's pains and benefits

00:30:18to laughter and contempt,

00:30:20that she may feel

00:30:22how sharper than her serpent's tooth it is

00:30:25to have a thankless child.

00:30:27Away, away!

00:30:28Gods that we adore, whereof comes...

00:30:30Asshole!

00:30:31Can I forget?

00:30:32I am ashamed that thou hast power to shake my man with us.

00:30:35That these hot tears that break from me before she should make thee worth them

00:30:39blasts and fogs upon thee.

00:30:41The untented woundings of a father's curse

00:30:43pierce every sense about thee.

00:30:45Old pond eyes, beweave this cause again,

00:30:48or I'll pluck thee out and cast you in the waters that you loosed to temper clay.

00:30:52Is it come to this?

00:30:54Let it be so.

00:30:57I have another daughter,

00:30:59who I am sure is kind and comfortable.

00:31:01When she shall hear this of thee,

00:31:03with her nails she'll flay thy wolvish visage.

00:31:08Thou shall see that I'll resume the shape

00:31:10which thou just think I have cast off forever.

00:31:14Do you mark that, my lord?

00:31:16Are you content?

00:31:18What, Oswald, who?

00:31:21You, sir, more maid than fool,

00:31:24after your master.

00:31:27Uncle here, take the fool with thee.

00:31:33I know, Oswald.

00:31:35What, have you writ that letter to my sister?

00:31:37Aye, madam.

00:31:38Take you some company and away to horse.

00:31:41Inform her fool of my particular fear,

00:31:43and thereto add such reasons of your own as may compact it more.

00:31:46But you go on, and hasten your return.

00:31:54Oh, well.

00:31:56The event.

00:32:00Go you before to my lady Regan with these letters.

00:32:03Acquaint her no further with anything you know

00:32:05than comes from her demand out of the letter.

00:32:07If your diligence be not speedy, I shall be there before you.

00:32:10I will not sleep, my lord, till I have delivered your letter.

00:32:13If a man's brains were in his eaves,

00:32:15were it not in danger of cibes,

00:32:17well, then, prithee, be merry.

00:32:19Thy wit shall not go slipshod.

00:32:22Shalt see thy other daughter will use thee kindly,

00:32:25for though she's as like this as a crab's like an apple,

00:32:27yet I can tell what I can tell.

00:32:29She will taste as like this as a crab does to a crab.

00:32:32Canst tell why one's nose stands in the middle of his face?

00:32:35No.

00:32:36To keep his eyes at either side of his nose,

00:32:38that what a man cannot smell out he may spy into.

00:32:41I did her wrong.

00:32:43Canst tell how an oyster makes his shell?

00:32:45No.

00:32:46Nor I, neither, but I can tell why a snail has a house.

00:32:48Why?

00:32:49To put his head in,

00:32:50not to give to wait with daughters and leave his horns without a case.

00:32:53Shall forget my nature.

00:32:55So kind a father.

00:32:57Be my horses ready.

00:32:59Thy ashes have gone about them.

00:33:00The reason why the seven stars are no more than seven is a pretty reason.

00:33:05Because they're not eight.

00:33:07Yes, indeed.

00:33:09Now let's make a good fool to take to Kenberforce.

00:33:13Monster in gratitude.

00:33:15If thou wert my fool, knuckle,

00:33:17I'd have thee beaten for being old before thy time.

00:33:20How's that?

00:33:26Thou shouldst not have been old until thou hadst been wise.

00:33:32Oh, let me not be mad.

00:33:35Not mad.

00:33:38Sweet heaven, keep me in temper.

00:33:43I would not be mad.

00:33:47Come, boy.

00:33:50She that's a maid now and laughs at my departure

00:33:53shall not be a maid long.

00:33:55And this thing's be cut shorter.

00:34:01I heard myself proclaimed.

00:34:03And by the happy hollow of a tree escaped the hunt.

00:34:06The hunt is free.

00:34:07No place that guard and most unusual vigilance does not attend my taking.

00:34:14Whilst I may escape,

00:34:17I will preserve myself.

00:34:21And am bethought to take the basest and most poorest shape that ever penury

00:34:27in contempt of man

00:34:29brought near to be seen.

00:34:33My face I'll brine with filth.

00:34:36Blanket my loins.

00:34:37Elf all my hairs in knots.

00:34:40And with presented nakedness outface the winds and persecutions of the sky.

00:34:45The country gives me proof and precedent of bedlam beggars

00:34:49with roaring voices strike in their numbed and mortified bare arms.

00:34:55Pins,

00:34:56wooden pricks,

00:34:58nails,

00:34:59sprigs of rosemary.

00:35:01And with this horrible object

00:35:04low fowls,

00:35:06poor pelting villages,

00:35:08sheep coats,

00:35:09mills,

00:35:11sometimes with lunatic bands,

00:35:12sometimes prayers

00:35:15enforce their charity.

00:35:20Poor Turley God.

00:35:22Poor Tom.

00:35:26But something yet.

00:35:29Edgar, I nothing am.

00:35:36Good dawning to thee, friend.

00:35:39Art of this house?

00:35:40Aye.

00:35:41Where may we set our horses?

00:35:42In the mire.

00:35:43Prithee, if thou love'st me, tell me.

00:35:45May I love thee not?

00:35:46Why then, I care not for thee.

00:35:48If I had thee in lips very pinfold, I'd make thee care for me.

00:35:51Why do you use me thus?

00:35:53I know thee not.

00:35:54Fellow, I know thee.

00:35:55What dost thou know me for?

00:35:57A knave, a rascal,

00:35:58an eater of broken mates,

00:35:59a base, proud, beggarly,

00:36:01three-suited, hundred-pound,

00:36:02filthy, worsted, stocking knave.

00:36:04A lily-livered, action-taking,

00:36:06whoreson, glass-gazing,

00:36:07super-serviceable, finical rogue.

00:36:12A one-trunk inheriting slave,

00:36:14one that wouldst be a board

00:36:16by way of good service,

00:36:18and art nothing but the combination

00:36:20of a knave, beggar, coward, pander,

00:36:22and the son and heir of a mongrel bitch,

00:36:24one which I shall beat

00:36:26into a clamorous whining

00:36:27if thou deny'st the least syllable of thy addition.

00:36:29Why, what a monstrous fellow art thou

00:36:31to rail on one that is neither known of thee

00:36:33nor knows thee.

00:36:34What a brazen-faced violet art thou

00:36:35to deny thou knowest me.

00:36:38Is it two days since I tripped thee up by the heels

00:36:41and beat thee before the king?

00:36:44Come, draw thy sword,

00:36:45for though it be night, yet the moon shines.

00:36:48Come on, I'll make a sop of the moonshine of you.

00:36:51You whoreson, cullion,

00:36:54barbermonger,

00:36:55draw away.

00:36:56I'll have nothing to do with thee.

00:36:58Draw, you rascal.

00:36:59Help, ho, murder, help.

00:37:01Strike, you slave.

00:37:03Stand, rogue, stand.

00:37:04Help, you neat slave, strike.

00:37:06Help, ho, murder, help.

00:37:08Weapons, arms, what is the matter here?

00:37:11Keep peace upon your lives.

00:37:14He dies that strikes again.

00:37:18What was the offence you gave him?

00:37:20I never gave him any.

00:37:23Fetch forth the stocks.

00:37:26You stubborn ancient naggy.

00:37:29Reverend Braggart, we'll teach you.

00:37:32Sir, I'm too old to learn.

00:37:34Call not your stocks for me.

00:37:37I serve the king,

00:37:39on whose employment I was sent to you.

00:37:43You shall do small respect,

00:37:44show too bold malice

00:37:46against the grace and person of my master,

00:37:49stocking his messenger.

00:37:50Fetch forth the stocks.

00:37:52As I have life and honour here,

00:37:53shall he sit till noon?

00:37:54Till noon.

00:37:56Till night, my lord,

00:37:58and all night too.

00:37:59Why, madam, if I were your father's dog,

00:38:01you would not use me so?

00:38:02Serving his knave, I will.

00:38:03This is a fellow of the self-same colour

00:38:05our sisters speak so.

00:38:07Come, bring away the stocks.

00:38:09Let me beseech your grace not to do so.

00:38:12And his fault is,

00:38:13matter the good king,

00:38:14his master will take him for it.

00:38:16Your purpose, no correction,

00:38:19is such as basest and condemnest wretches

00:38:22for pilferings and most common trespasses

00:38:25are punished with.

00:38:27The king must take it ill

00:38:28that he so slightly valued this vector

00:38:31should have him thus restrained.

00:38:35I'll answer that.

00:38:36My sister may receive it much more worse

00:38:38to have a gentleman abused, assaulted

00:38:40for following her affairs.

00:38:42Put in his legs.

00:38:44Come, my lord, away.

00:38:49I'm sorry for thee, friend.

00:38:51It is the duke's pleasure

00:38:53whose disposition all the world well knows

00:38:56will not be rubbed nor stopped.

00:39:01I'll entreat for thee.

00:39:02Pray you, do not, sir.

00:39:04I've watched and travelled hard.

00:39:06Sometime I shall sleep out,

00:39:08the rest I'll whistle.

00:39:09A good man's fortune may grow out at heels.

00:39:12Give you good morrow.

00:39:14The duke's complained.

00:39:16The duke's complained.

00:39:19It'll be you taken.

00:39:22Great king that dost approve the common sore,

00:39:24thou out of heaven's benediction

00:39:26comest to the warm sun.

00:39:30Approach thou beacon to this underglobe.

00:39:33And by thy comfortable beams

00:39:34I may peruse this letter.

00:39:38Nothing almost sees miracles but misery.

00:39:43I notice from Cordelia

00:39:46who hath most happily been informed

00:39:48of my obscured course

00:39:51and shall find time from this enormous state

00:39:56seeking to give losses their remedy.

00:40:02All weary and all watched.

00:40:06Take vantage, heavy eyes,

00:40:08not to behold thy shameful lodging.

00:40:12Fortune, good night.

00:40:14Smile once more.

00:40:16Turn thy wheel.

00:40:31It is strange that they should so depart from home

00:40:33and not send back my messenger.

00:40:35Hail to thee, noble master.

00:40:36Ah, makes thou this shame, thy pastime?

00:40:40Now, my good lord.

00:40:41He wears cruel garters,

00:40:43horses attired by the head,

00:40:44dogs and bears by the neck,

00:40:45monkeys by the loins,

00:40:46men by the legs.

00:40:47When a man's overthrust the head and legs,

00:40:49he wears wooden leather stockings.

00:40:53What's he that has so far thy place,

00:40:54Miss Doctor, said thee?

00:40:55He and she, your son and daughter.

00:40:58No. Yes.

00:40:59No, I say.

00:41:00I say yes.

00:41:01No, no, they would not.

00:41:02Yes, they have.

00:41:03By Jupiter, I swear no.

00:41:04By Juno, I swear aye.

00:41:05They does not do it.

00:41:08They would not, could not do it.

00:41:11Tis worse than murder to do upon respect

00:41:13such violent outrage.

00:41:14Winter's not gone yet.

00:41:15If the wild geese fly that way.

00:41:17Ah, this mother swells up to admire.

00:41:19Hysterica passio.

00:41:21Down, our climbing sorrow.

00:41:23High elements below.

00:41:26Where is this daughter?

00:41:27With the earl, sir, here within.

00:41:32Follow me not.

00:41:33Stay here.

00:41:35How chance the king comes with so small a number.

00:41:38And thou act'st been setting the stocks for that question.

00:41:40That's well deserved it.

00:41:41Why fool?

00:41:42We sent thee to school to an aunt.

00:41:44To teach thee there's no labouring in the winter.

00:41:47All that follow them knows is a little bit of eyes.

00:41:51But blind men, and there's not a nose among twenty,

00:41:54but can smell him that's stinking.

00:41:56Let go thy hold when a great wee runs down.

00:41:59O, he'll lest it break thy neck with following.

00:42:01But the great one that goes upward,

00:42:03let him draw thee after.

00:42:05When a wise man gives thee better counsel,

00:42:07let me have mine again.

00:42:08I'd have none, but knaves follow it,

00:42:10since a fool gives it.

00:42:12Well, learn't you this, fool?

00:42:14Knock thee the stocks, fool.

00:42:17Deny to speak with me?

00:42:18They are sick, they are weary,

00:42:19they travel all the night mere fetches.

00:42:21Ay, the images of revolt and flying off,

00:42:23fetch me a better answer.

00:42:24Ay, dear lord, you know the fiery quality of the duke.

00:42:28At one removable and fixed he is in his own court.

00:42:30Vengeance, plague, death, confusion.

00:42:32Fiery? What quality?

00:42:33Why, Gloucester, Gloucester,

00:42:35I would speak with the duke of Cornwall and his wife.

00:42:37I have informed them so, my lord.

00:42:39Just understand me, man.

00:42:40Ay, my lord.

00:42:41The king would speak with Cornwall.

00:42:44The dear father would with his daughter speak.

00:42:46Commands, tend service.

00:42:48Are they informed of this?

00:42:49My breath and blood, fiery, the fiery duke.

00:42:52Tell the hot duke that...

00:42:57No, no, not yet.

00:43:01Maybe he is not well.

00:43:03Infirmity doth still neglect all office,

00:43:05whereto our health is bound.

00:43:06We are not ourselves.

00:43:08Nature, being oppressed, commands the mind

00:43:10to suffer with the body.

00:43:11I'll forbear.

00:43:12And I'm fallen out with my more headier will

00:43:15to take the indisposed and sickly fit for the sound man.

00:43:20Death on my stick.

00:43:21Wherefore should he sit here?

00:43:23This act persuades me that this remotion of the duke and her

00:43:26is practice only.

00:43:28Give me my servant forth.

00:43:32Go.

00:43:33Tell the duke and his wife I speak with them now, presently.

00:43:35Bid them come forth and hear me,

00:43:37or at their chamber door I'll beat the drum

00:43:40till it cries sleep to death.

00:43:42Oh, I would have all wells if they heard me, my heart.

00:43:46My rising hearts.

00:43:49Down.

00:43:50Cry to it, an uncle, as the cockney did to the ills

00:43:53when she put them in a place to lie.

00:43:55She napped them on a coxcomb with a stick.

00:43:57Down, you wanton, down.

00:44:00It was her, brother, that in pure kindness to his horse

00:44:03butted his hay.

00:44:09Good morning, Hubert.

00:44:10Hail to your grace.

00:44:12I'm glad to see your highness.

00:44:19Rick.

00:44:21I think you are.

00:44:23I know what reason I have to think so.

00:44:25If thou shouldst not be glad, I would divorce me from thy mother's tomb,

00:44:28sepulchring and adulterous.

00:44:30Are you free some other time for that?

00:44:33Beloved Regan, my sister's not.

00:44:37Poor Regan.

00:44:39She hath tied sharp-toothed unkindness like a vulture here.

00:44:42I can scarce speak with thee.

00:44:44Thou dost not believe with how depraved a quality.

00:44:46Oh, Regan.

00:44:48I pray you, sir, take patience.

00:44:50I have hope you less know how to value her dessert

00:44:52than she to scant her duty.

00:44:54Say, how is that?

00:44:55I cannot think my sister in the least would fail in her obligation.

00:44:58If, sir, perchance she hath restrained the riots of your followers,

00:45:01it is on such ground and such wholesome end as clears her from all blame.

00:45:05My curse is on her.

00:45:06Oh, sir, you are old.

00:45:08Nature in you stands on the very verge of her confine.

00:45:12You should be ruled and led by a discretion that discerns your state better than you yourself.

00:45:17Therefore, I pray you, that to my sister you do make return.

00:45:21Say, you have wronged her.

00:45:23Ask her forgiveness.

00:45:26Do you but mark how this becomes the house.

00:45:29Dear daughter, I confess that I am old.

00:45:32Age is unnecessary.

00:45:34On my knees I beg that you'll vouchsafe me raiment better.

00:45:37Good sir, no more.

00:45:38These runcitely tricks return you to my sister.

00:45:40Never, Regan.

00:45:41She hath abated me of heart.

00:45:42My train looked black upon me, struck me with her tongue,

00:45:45most serpent-like about the very heart.

00:45:47All the stored vengeances of heaven fall on her ingrateful top.

00:45:50Strike her young bones, you taking heirs with lameness.

00:45:53Why, sir, why?

00:45:54Let lightnings dart your blinding flames into her scornful eyes.

00:45:57Infect her beauty, you fen-sucked frogs,

00:46:00drawn by the powerful sun to fall and blister.

00:46:03O, the blessed gods!

00:46:04Who will wish on me when the rational is on?

00:46:05No, Regan.

00:46:07Thou shalt never have our curse.

00:46:10Thy tender-hefted nature shall not give thee o'er to harshness.

00:46:15Her eyes are fierce, but thine do comfort and not burn.

00:46:20It is not in thee to grudge my pleasures,

00:46:22to cut off my trade, to band the hasty words,

00:46:24to scant my sizes,

00:46:25and, in conclusion, to oppose the bolt against my coming in.

00:46:28O, thou better know'st the opposite of nature.

00:46:32Bond of childhood, effects of courtesy, dues of gratitude.

00:46:36Thy half of the kingdom hast thou not forgot,

00:46:39wherein I thee endowed.

00:46:40Good sir, to the purpose.

00:46:43Who put my man in the stops?

00:46:47What comfort's there?

00:46:48Tis my sister's.

00:46:49This approves her letter. She would soon be here.

00:46:51Has your lady come?

00:46:52This is a slave whose easy-borrowed pride dwells in the fickle grace of her.

00:46:55She follows out valiant from my sight.

00:46:57What means your grace?

00:46:58Who stops my servant?

00:47:00Regan, I have good hope thou didst not know it.

00:47:02Who comes here?

00:47:08O, heavens!

00:47:09If you do love old men,

00:47:12if your sweet sway allow obedience,

00:47:14if you yourselves are old,

00:47:16make it your cause.

00:47:17Send down and take my part.

00:47:20Art not ashamed to look upon this beard?

00:47:22O, Regan, wilt thou take her by the hand?

00:47:24Why not by the hand, sir?

00:47:26How have I offended?

00:47:27O, is not offence that indiscretion finds and dotage term so?

00:47:31O, sights, you are too tough.

00:47:33Will you let hold?

00:47:35How came my man in the stops?

00:47:37I set him there, sir.

00:47:39But his own disorders deserve much less advancement.

00:47:41You, did you?

00:47:43I pray you, father, being weak, seem so.

00:47:46If till the expiration of a month he will return

00:47:48and sojourn with my sister, dismissing half your train,

00:47:51come then to me.

00:47:53I am now from home,

00:47:55and out of that provision which will be needful for your entertainment.

00:47:58Return to her, and fifty men dismissed?

00:48:00No, rather I abjure all roofs

00:48:02and seek to wage against the energy of the air,

00:48:04to be a comrade with the wolf and owl.

00:48:06Necessity's sharp edge.

00:48:08Return with her?

00:48:09Why, the hot-blooded France

00:48:11who dullest took our youngest born,

00:48:13I could as soon be brought to knee his throne

00:48:15and squire like penchant beg to keep base life afoot.

00:48:18Return with her?

00:48:20Persuade me rather to be slave and sumptuous of that detested groom.

00:48:23At your choice, sir.

00:48:24Pithy daughter, do not make me mad.

00:48:29I will not trouble thee, my child. Farewell.

00:48:30We'll no more speak, no more see one another.

00:48:36Yet thou art my flesh,

00:48:39my blood,

00:48:41my daughter,

00:48:44or rather a disease that's in my flesh which I must needs call mine.

00:48:47Thou art a boil, a plaguesore, an infected carbuncle in my corrupted blood.

00:48:51But I'll not chide thee.

00:48:52Let shame come when it will. I do not call it.

00:48:54I do not bid the thunder-bearer shoot,

00:48:56nor tell tales of thee to high-judging Jove.

00:48:58Mend when thou canst.

00:48:59Be better at thy leisure.

00:49:01I can stay with Regan.

00:49:04I am my hundred knights.

00:49:05Not altogether so.

00:49:08I look not for you yet, nor am provided for your fit welcome.

00:49:11Give ear, sir, to my sister.

00:49:13For those that must mingle reason with your passion must be content to think you old.

00:49:19And so...

00:49:21But she knows what she does.

00:49:23Is this well said?

00:49:25I dare about it, sir.

00:49:26What, fifty followers? Is it not well?

00:49:28What should you need of more?

00:49:29Yea, or so many.

00:49:30Sith, who both charge and danger speak against so great a number.

00:49:33How in one household should many people under two commands hold amity?

00:49:37Tis hard.

00:49:39Tis hard.

00:49:41Almost impossible.

00:49:42Why might not you, my lord, receive attendance from those that she calls servants, or from mine?

00:49:47Then if they chanced a slackie, we could control them.

00:49:51If you will come to me...

00:49:54Nay, for now I spy a danger.

00:49:56I entreat you bring but five and twenty.

00:50:00To no more will I give place and notice.

00:50:03I gave you all.

00:50:04And in good time you gave it.

00:50:06Made you, my guardians, my depositories, but kept a reservation to be followed by such a number.

00:50:11What, must I come to you with five and twenty?

00:50:14Regan said you so.

00:50:15And speak together, my lord, no more with me.

00:50:19Those wicked creatures, yet to look well favoured when others are more wicked.

00:50:23Not being worst, stands in some rank of praise.

00:50:26I'll go with thee.

00:50:27Thy fifty yet doth double five and twenty.

00:50:30And thou art twice her love.

00:50:32Hear me, my lord.

00:50:33What need you five and twenty?

00:50:35Ten or five to follow in a house where twice so many have a command to tend you?

00:50:39What need one?

00:50:42Oh...

00:50:45Reason, not the need.

00:50:48Now basest beggars are in the poorest things superfluous.

00:50:52Allow not nature more than nature needs.

00:50:55Man's life is cheap as beasts.

00:50:57Thou art a lady, if only to go warm or gorgeous.

00:50:59Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wearest, but scarcely keeps thee warm.

00:51:03But for true need, you heavens, give me patience.

00:51:05Patience I need.

00:51:08You see me here, you gods, a poor old man.

00:51:11As full of grief as age, wretched in both.

00:51:14If it be you that stirs these daughters' hearts against their father,

00:51:19fool me not so much to bear it tamely.

00:51:22Touch me with noble anger.

00:51:25And let not women's weapons, water drops, stain my man's cheeks.

00:51:31No, you unnatural hegs!

00:51:34I will have such revenges on you both as all the world shall...

00:51:39I shall do such things.

00:51:41What they are yet I know not, that they shall be the terrors of the earth.

00:51:45You think I'll weep? No, I'll not weep.

00:51:48I have full cause of weeping.

00:51:52That this heart shall break into a hundred thousand floors, more ere I'll weep.

00:52:05I shall go mad.

00:52:18Let us withdraw.

00:52:20It will be a storm.

00:52:23This house is little.

00:52:25The old man and his followers cannot be well bestowed.

00:52:28It is his own blame, to put himself from rest, and must needs taste his folly.

00:52:32For his particular, I'll receive him gladly.

00:52:35But not one follower, so am I purposed.

00:52:38Where is my lord of Gloucester?

00:52:40Followed the old man forth. Ah, he's returned.

00:52:43The king is in high rage.

00:52:45With who is he going?

00:52:47Calls doors, but will I know not with it.

00:52:50It's best to give him way.

00:52:52He leads himself.

00:52:54My lord entreat him by no means to stay.

00:52:57By that the night comes on,

00:53:00and the bleak winds do sorely ruffle.

00:53:02For many miles around there's scarce a boost.

00:53:05Oh, sir, to willful men the injuries that they themselves procure must be their schoolmasters.

00:53:10Shut up your doors.

00:53:12He's attended by a desperate train.

00:53:15And what they may incense him to, being apt to have his ear abused, wisdom bids fear.

00:53:19Shut up your doors, my lord.

00:53:21There's a wild night.

00:53:23My Regan counsels well.

00:53:26Come out of the storm.

00:53:40Low winds!

00:53:43Uncrack your cheeks!

00:53:45Rage! Blow!

00:53:49You cataracts and hurricanos!

00:53:52Spout till you have drenched her steeples!

00:53:56Drown the corpse!

00:54:00Sophorus and Ford executing fires.

00:54:02Ford's couriers evoke the cleaving thunderbolts.

00:54:05Singe my white head!

00:54:08And thou, shaking thunder,

00:54:12strike flat the thick rotundity of the world.

00:54:16Flax nature's mould.

00:54:19Old German's pellet buds that make ingrateful man.

00:54:24Drown! Drown, coldly, forfeit and dry out.

00:54:28She's better than this rainwater out of your good knuckle-in.

00:54:32Ask thy daughters, bless the years and night-pities,

00:54:35neither wise men nor fools.

00:54:38Rumble thy bellyful.

00:54:41Big fire! Spout rain!

00:54:45Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters.

00:54:48I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness.

00:54:51I never gave you kingdom, called you children.

00:54:54You owe me no subscription.

00:54:56Then let fall your horrible pleasure.

00:55:00Here I stand, your slave.

00:55:04The poor, infirm, weak and despised old man.

00:55:11And yet, I call you servile ministers

00:55:15that will, with two pernicious daughters,

00:55:18join your high-engendered battles

00:55:20against a head so old and white as this.

00:55:23No!

00:55:25Tis foul!

00:55:28He that has a house to put it in, it has a good headpiece.

00:55:32I will be the pattern of all patience.

00:55:37I will say nothing.

00:55:41Who's there?

00:55:43Marry ship! He has grace and a caught feet.

00:55:46That's a wise man and a fool.

00:55:48Alas, sir, are you here?

00:55:52Think with long night, I've not such nights as these.

00:55:56The wrathful skies cut all the very wonders of the dark

00:56:00and make them keep their caves.

00:56:03Since I was born, such sheets of fire,

00:56:06such bursts of horrid thunder,

00:56:09such groans of roaring wind and rain,

00:56:12I never remember to have heard.

00:56:15Man's nature cannot carry the affliction nor the fear.

00:56:19The great gods that keep this dreadful puddle on our heads

00:56:23find out their enemies now.

00:56:26The triple are rich.

00:56:28The haste within the undivulging crimes unquitted of justice.

00:56:32I need a bloody hand.

00:56:35I will purge you of our similar virtue and our incestuous,

00:56:40catered to pieces shaken,

00:56:43of undercovered and convenient seeming,

00:56:45of practiced on man's eye.

00:56:48Close pent-up gills,

00:56:50writhe your concealing continents

00:56:52and cry these dreadful summoner's graves.

00:56:56I am a man more sinned against than sinning.

00:57:02Gracious my lord, hard by here is a hobble.

00:57:06Some friendship may it lend you against the tempest.

00:57:09Repose you there.

00:57:15My wits begin to turn.

00:57:20Come on, my boy.

00:57:22Now, bless me, my lord.

00:57:24Out cold.

00:57:28I'm cold, my son.

00:57:32Where is this straw, fellow?

00:57:35The art of our necessities is strange,

00:57:37but it can make viable things precious.

00:57:40Come, my lord.

00:57:50Poor fool and knave.

00:57:52I have one part in my heart that's sorry here for thee.

00:57:57Hey, the path and a little tiny whit

00:58:02with a pine and a hoe,

00:58:04the wind and the rain

00:58:07must make contemporary fortune fit

00:58:12through the rainy, rainy, rainy day.

00:58:18Sure.

00:58:22Come.

00:58:24Bring us to your hobble.

00:58:26Here is the place, my lord.

00:58:28Leave me alone.

00:58:29But, my lord, enter here.

00:58:30You will break my heart.

00:58:31I'd rather break mine own.

00:58:32But, my lord, enter here.

00:58:33Thou think'st tis much that this contentious storm

00:58:35invades us to the skin.

00:58:36So it is to thee.

00:58:38But where the greater malady is fixed,

00:58:40the lesser is scarce held.

00:58:42Thou shunn a bear,

00:58:43but if thy flag lay toward the roaring sea,

00:58:45thou'dst meet the bear in the mouth.

00:58:47When the mind's free, the body's delicate.

00:58:51This tempest in my mind,

00:58:54and from my senses take all feeling

00:58:56and say what beats there.

00:58:58Filial ingratitude.

00:59:00Is it not as this mouth would tear

00:59:01this hand for lifting hold to it?

00:59:03But I will punish home.

00:59:06No, I will weep no more.

00:59:10In such a light to shut me out.

00:59:14Pour on, I will endure.

00:59:18In such a light as this.

00:59:21Oh, Regan Connery.

00:59:23Your old kind father was Frank Hart Gable.

00:59:28That's where madness lies.

00:59:30Let me shut that.

00:59:31No more of that.

00:59:32Good my lord, enter here.

00:59:34Prithee, go in thyself.

00:59:37Seek thine own ease.

00:59:39This tempest will not give me leave

00:59:41to ponder on things which hurt me more.

00:59:44Then I'll go in.

00:59:47In.

00:59:50Why?

00:59:52Go first.

00:59:55Your house is poverty.

01:00:01May I get thee in?

01:00:07I'll pray.

01:00:12Then I'll sleep.

01:00:17Wicked wretches.

01:00:19Wheresoe'er you are,

01:00:21abide the pelting of this bitterest storm.

01:00:26How can your hearseless heads,

01:00:29your unfed sides,

01:00:32your looped and windowed rackets,

01:00:36defend you from seasons such as these?

01:00:41Ah.

01:00:44I'll have ten to little care of this.

01:00:48Take physic bump.

01:00:51Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel.

01:00:55The darmiest shake the superflux to them

01:00:58and show the heavens what just.

01:01:02Don't you come any nearer.

01:01:04It's the spirit. Help me.

01:01:05Give me a hand.

01:01:06Who's that?

01:01:07It's the spirit.

01:01:08It's the spirit.

01:01:09He says he's mad.

01:01:10Poor Tom.

01:01:12It's not thou that dost grumble there in the straw.

01:01:14Come forth.

01:01:15Away.

01:01:16The foul fiend follows me.

01:01:19The sharp hawthorn blows the wind.

01:01:21Get to thy bed and warm thee.

01:01:23Didst thou give all to thy daughters?

01:01:25And I come to this.

01:01:26Who gives anything to poor Tom,

01:01:28whom the foul fiend hath led through fire and through flame,

01:01:31through ford and whirlpool, or bog and pond,

01:01:34to play knight under his pillow,

01:01:37and halters in his pew,

01:01:38and wrecks pain in his porridge-straw.

01:01:40Bless thy five myths.

01:01:42Tom's a cold.

01:01:45Bless thee from whirlwinds, star-blasting, and fate.

01:01:50Poor Tom's a janity.

01:01:51And the foul fiend begs his death.

01:01:54Where could I have him now?

01:01:56And there again.

01:01:57And there again.

01:01:58Has his daughters brought him to this part?

01:02:00Couldst thou save nothing?

01:02:01Wouldst thou give them all?

01:02:02He reserved a blanket,

01:02:03hilted within all shame.

01:02:05Now all the plagues that in the pendulant air

01:02:07hang fated on men's faults, like on thy daughters.

01:02:09He hath no daughters.

01:02:10He's a death-traitor.

01:02:12Nothing could have subdued nature to such a lowness

01:02:14but his unkind daughters.

01:02:17Is it the fashion for discarded fathers

01:02:20to show thus little mercy on their flesh?

01:02:24Judicious punishment.

01:02:26It was this flesh that got those pelicans.

01:02:29Philagogue sat on Pelagogue hill.

01:02:31This cold night will turn us all to fools and madmen.

01:02:34Take heed of the foul fiend.

01:02:36Obey thy parents.

01:02:38Commit not with another man's sworn spouse.

01:02:40Set not thy sweet heart on proud array.

01:02:45What hast thou been?

01:02:48A serving man.

01:02:49Proud in heart and mind.

01:02:51That curled my hair and wore gloves in my cap.

01:02:53Served the lust of my mistress' heart

01:02:55and did the act of darkness with her.

01:02:57Wine loved I deeply, diced dearly.

01:02:59And in woman out paramoured the church.

01:03:01Keep thy foot out of brothels.

01:03:03Thy hand out of plackets.

01:03:04Thy pen out of lenders' books.

01:03:05And beware the foul fiend.

01:03:08Still through the wharf blows the sharp wind.

01:03:11Says soon one hame none on me.

01:03:17Don't fear my boy.

01:03:19Or he.

01:03:21Says I let him trot by.

01:03:27I were better in a grave than to answer

01:03:29with thy uncovered body this extremity of the skies.

01:03:35Is man no more than this?

01:03:38Consider him well.

01:03:41Thou o'st the worm, no silk.

01:03:43The beast, no hide.

01:03:45The sheep, no wolf.

01:03:46Say, the cat, no perfume.

01:03:48Yours three odds are sophisticated.

01:03:51Thou art the thing itself.

01:03:55An accommodated man

01:03:57is no more but such a poor,

01:04:00bare,

01:04:01forked animal

01:04:03as thou art.

01:04:07Off!

01:04:08Off, you lendings!

01:04:11Come, unbutton here!

01:04:13A pretty dance of me contented.

01:04:17It is a naughty night to swim in.

01:04:20A little fire in a wild field

01:04:21will I get old.

01:04:22Let you not.

01:04:23One small spark,

01:04:24the rest on body cold.

01:04:28Look,

01:04:29look, look!

01:04:30Look!

01:04:31Here comes a walking fire.

01:04:33Ah, this is the foul flippant gibbet.

01:04:35He begins at curfew

01:04:36and walks till the first cock.

01:04:37Mildews the white wheat

01:04:39and hurts the poor creature of earth.

01:04:41How fair's your grace.

01:04:42What's he?

01:04:44Who's there? What is't you see?

01:04:45Can I have their?

01:04:46Your name?

01:04:48Poor Tom,

01:04:49that in the fear of his heart

01:04:51when the foul fiend rages

01:04:52eats cow dung for salads.

01:04:54Ah, beware my father.

01:04:55Peace, smoke him.

01:04:56Peace, thou fiend.

01:04:58Oh, what is't your grace?

01:04:59No better company.

01:05:00The Prince of Darkness

01:05:01is a gentleman,

01:05:02Mordor he's called,

01:05:03and Mahu.

01:05:04Our flesh and blood, my lord,

01:05:05is grown so vile that it's a

01:05:06hate what gets it.

01:05:07Tom's a coward.

01:05:08Now, go in with me.

01:05:09My duty cannot suffer

01:05:10to obey in all your daughter's hard commands.

01:05:13Though their injunction be

01:05:14to bar my doors

01:05:15and let this tyrannous night

01:05:16take hold on you,

01:05:17yet I have ventured

01:05:18to come seek you out

01:05:19and bring you where

01:05:20both fire and food is ready.

01:05:22First let me talk

01:05:23with this philosopher.

01:05:28What is the cause of thunder?

01:05:31Good my lord,

01:05:32take his offer

01:05:33and go into my house.

01:05:34I'll talk a word

01:05:35with this same learned theban.

01:05:36What is your study?

01:05:39How to prevent the fiend

01:05:41and to kill them.

01:05:42Bah!

01:05:43Let me ask you

01:05:44one word in private.

01:05:47You've tortured him

01:05:48once more to go, my lord.

01:05:49His wits begin to uncertain.

01:05:51Canst thou blame him?

01:05:52His daughters seek his death.

01:05:54And since the king goes mad,

01:05:55I'll tell thee, friend,

01:05:56I'm almost mad myself.

01:05:57I had a son now

01:05:58I brought from my blood.

01:06:00He sought my life,

01:06:01but lately, very late,

01:06:02truth to tell,

01:06:03the grief has crazed my wits.

01:06:05Oh!

01:06:06What a night is this!

01:06:07Oh, I do beseech your grace.

01:06:08Your grace.

01:06:09Your mercy.

01:06:10Noble philosopher,

01:06:11your company.

01:06:12Ah, Tom Saccone.

01:06:13Ah.

01:06:14In fellow here,

01:06:15into the harbour.

01:06:16No, let's in.

01:06:17Let's in all.

01:06:18This way, my lord.

01:06:19Yeah, with him.

01:06:20I will keep still

01:06:21with my philosopher.

01:06:22Good my lord,

01:06:23suit him.

01:06:24Let him take the fellow.

01:06:25Take him you are.

01:06:26Good Athenian.

01:06:27Ah, no words.

01:06:28No words.

01:06:29Ah.

01:06:30Child,

01:06:31Roland,

01:06:32to the dark tower came.

01:06:33His word was still

01:06:34fiefo and fun.

01:06:35I smelled the blood

01:06:36of a British woman.

01:06:40I now perceive

01:06:41it was not altogether

01:06:42your brother's evil disposition

01:06:43made him seek his death,

01:06:44but

01:06:45a provoking merit

01:06:46set at work

01:06:47by a reprovable

01:06:48badness in himself.

01:06:49How malicious is my fortune

01:06:50that I must repent

01:06:51to be just.

01:06:52This is the letter

01:06:53he spoke of,

01:06:54which approves him

01:06:55as an intelligent party

01:06:56to the advantages of France.

01:06:58Go with me to the Duchess.

01:07:00If the matter of this paper

01:07:01be certain,

01:07:02you have mighty business in hand.

01:07:03True or false,

01:07:04it hath made thee

01:07:05Earl of Gloucester.

01:07:07Seek out where thy father is

01:07:09that he may be ready

01:07:10for our apprehension.

01:07:12If I find my father

01:07:13comforting the king,

01:07:14it will stuff his suspicion

01:07:15more fully.

01:07:16I will persevere

01:07:17in my course of loyalty

01:07:18that the conflict be saw

01:07:19between that and my blood.

01:07:21How will they trust upon me?

01:07:23And I shall find

01:07:24a dearer father

01:07:25in my love.

01:07:32The air is better

01:07:33than the open air.

01:07:34Take it thankfully.

01:07:41I will peace out the comfort

01:07:42with what addition I can.

01:07:43I will not be long from thee.

01:07:45All the power of his wits

01:07:46are given way to his impatience.

01:07:49God reward your kindness.

01:07:52Fataretto calls me.

01:07:54Tells me Nero

01:07:55is an angler

01:07:56in the lake of darkness.

01:07:59Pray, innocent,

01:08:00and beware the foul fiend.

01:08:01To thee, uncle,

01:08:02tell me

01:08:03if a madman

01:08:04be a yeoman

01:08:05or a gentleman.

01:08:07A king.

01:08:10A king.

01:08:13He is a yeoman

01:08:14that has a gentleman

01:08:15to his son,

01:08:16for he is a mad yeoman

01:08:17that sees his son,

01:08:18a gentleman,

01:08:19before him.

01:08:22To have a thousand

01:08:24with red burning spits

01:08:27come hissing in upon him.

01:08:29The foul fiend

01:08:30bites my back.

01:08:31He's mad to trust

01:08:32in the tameness of a wolf,

01:08:34a horse's health,

01:08:35a boy's love,

01:08:36or a whore's health.

01:08:42It shall be done.

01:08:44I will arraign them straight.

01:08:46Sit thou here,

01:08:47most learned justice,

01:08:48sapient sir,

01:08:49and sit here.

01:08:51Now,

01:08:52you she-foxes,

01:08:54look how he stands and stares.

01:08:56Monster eyes at trial, madam.

01:08:59Come o'er the board,

01:09:01Bessie,

01:09:02to me.

01:09:03Her boat hath a leak

01:09:04and she cannot speak.

01:09:05Why, she dare not

01:09:06come over to me.

01:09:07The foul fiend

01:09:08haunts poor Tom

01:09:09in the voice of a nightingale.

01:09:12Hoppy dance calls

01:09:13in my belly

01:09:14for two white herrings.

01:09:16The black angel

01:09:17hath no food for me.

01:09:18How do you say,

01:09:19will you lie down

01:09:20and rest upon the cushions?

01:09:21I'll see their trial first,

01:09:22bring in their evidence.

01:09:24Thou robed man of justice,

01:09:25take thy place.

01:09:26And thou,

01:09:27this yoke fellow of equity,

01:09:28benched by his side.

01:09:30Are you of the commission?

01:09:31Said you to.

01:09:32Let us deal justly.

01:09:33Arraign her first,

01:09:34Miss Goneril.

01:09:37I here take my oath

01:09:38before this honourable assembly

01:09:39she kick the poor king,

01:09:40her father.

01:09:41Cut me the mistress.

01:09:43Is your name Goneril?

01:09:44She cannot deny it.

01:09:45I cry in mercy

01:09:46I took you for a joint,

01:09:47still.

01:09:49There's another.

01:09:50Those warped looks

01:09:51proclaim what

01:09:52tore her heart

01:09:53is made of.

01:09:55Stop her there.

01:09:56Arms, arms,

01:09:57sword, fire,

01:09:58corruption in the place.

01:09:59False justice,

01:10:00a whitest of letters.

01:10:01Get less thy fine wits.

01:10:03Pity,

01:10:04sorrow.

01:10:05Where is the patience

01:10:06now that you so oft

01:10:07have boasted to retain?

01:10:08My tears begin to take

01:10:09his part so much

01:10:10they mar my counterfeiting.

01:10:15The little dogs and all.

01:10:17Trey, Blanche,

01:10:18and Sweetheart.

01:10:19You see,

01:10:20they bark at me.

01:10:21Tom,

01:10:22we'll throw his head at them.

01:10:24Avant, you curse.

01:10:26Then let them

01:10:27anatomize Regan.

01:10:28See what breeds

01:10:29a better heart.

01:10:34Is there any cause in nature

01:10:35that make these hard hearts?

01:10:39You, sir?

01:10:40I entertain

01:10:41for one of my hundred.

01:10:43I mean,

01:10:44I do not like the fashion

01:10:45of your garments.

01:10:46You say they're Persian,

01:10:47but let them be changed.

01:10:48Now, good my lord,

01:10:49lie here and rest a while.

01:10:58Well, make no noise.

01:10:59Make no noise.

01:11:00Draw the curtains.

01:11:05So long.

01:11:08So long.

01:11:13We'll go to supper

01:11:14in the morning.

01:11:17And I'll go to bed at noon.

01:11:19Where is the king, my worst?

01:11:20Here, sir.

01:11:21Trouble him not.

01:11:22His wits are gone.

01:11:23My pretty friend,

01:11:24take him in thy arms.

01:11:25I have overheard

01:11:26a plot of death upon him.

01:11:27There is a litter ready.

01:11:28Lay him in it

01:11:29and drive towards Dover, friend,

01:11:30where thou shalt find

01:11:31both welcome

01:11:32and protection.

01:11:33Impressive nature sleeps.

01:11:35This rest might yet

01:11:36have barmed

01:11:37thy broken sinews,

01:11:38which if convenience

01:11:39will not allow

01:11:40stand in hard queue.

01:11:43Come, help to bear thy master.

01:11:44Thou must not stay behind.

01:11:45Come, come away.

01:12:03When we are better seen

01:12:06bearing our woes,

01:12:09we scarcely think

01:12:10our miseries are fulfilled.

01:12:12We are alone, sir.

01:12:14Suffers most of the mind,

01:12:17leaving free things

01:12:18and happy shoulders behind.

01:12:22But we'll have more tonight

01:12:25and safe escape the king.

01:12:29Lurk!

01:12:32Lurk!

01:12:38Lurk!

01:12:43Lurk!

01:12:47Edmund,

01:12:49keep you our sister company.

01:12:51The revenges we are bound

01:12:52to take upon your traitorous father

01:12:53are not fit for your beholding.

01:12:56Though well we may not

01:12:57pass upon his life

01:12:58without some form of justice,

01:12:59yet

01:13:01our power shall do a curtsy

01:13:02to our wrath,

01:13:04which men may blame

01:13:05but not control.

01:13:10Who's there?

01:13:13The traitor.

01:13:15Ingrateful fox,

01:13:16tis he.

01:13:17Bind fast his corky arms.

01:13:19What means your graces?

01:13:21Good my friends,

01:13:22consider you are my guests.

01:13:24Do it no foul play.

01:13:26Bind him, I said.

01:13:28Hard!

01:13:30Hard!

01:13:31O filthy traitor!

01:13:33Merciful ladies you are,

01:13:34I none.

01:13:36To this chair, bind him.

01:13:37There's the marshal.

01:13:39By God,

01:13:40he's most ignobly done

01:13:41to pluck me by the beard.

01:13:43So white and such a traitor.

01:13:46O naughty lady,

01:13:48these hairs which thou dost

01:13:49ravish from my chin

01:13:50will quicken an accusedy.

01:13:52I am your host.

01:13:54With robbers' hands

01:13:55my hospitable favours

01:13:56you should not ruffle thus.

01:13:59What will you do?

01:14:00Come, sir.

01:14:03What letters had you

01:14:04late from France?

01:14:05The simple answer

01:14:06for we know the truth.

01:14:07And what confederacy

01:14:08had you with the traitors

01:14:09late-footed in the kingdom?

01:14:10To whose hands

01:14:11you've sent the donor

01:14:12to King speak.

01:14:14I have a letter

01:14:16guessingly set down

01:14:18which came from one

01:14:19that's of a neutral heart

01:14:20and not from one opposed.

01:14:24That's cunning.

01:14:25And false.

01:14:28Where have you sent the king?

01:14:30To...

01:14:32To Dover.

01:14:34Wherefore to Dover?

01:14:35Was there a...

01:14:36Wherefore to Dover?

01:14:37Let him answer that!

01:14:39I am tied to the stake.

01:14:40I must stand the course.

01:14:42Wherefore to Dover?

01:14:44Because I would not see

01:14:45thy cruel nails

01:14:47tuck out his poor old eyes

01:14:49nor thy fierce sister

01:14:50in his anointed flesh

01:14:51rash, boarish fangs.

01:14:54Oh, but I shall see

01:14:55the winged vengeance

01:14:56overtake such children.

01:14:59See it, shall thou never.

01:15:02Villain, hold that chair.

01:15:05Upon these eyes of thine

01:15:06I'll set my foot.

01:15:09Don't think to lift the leapy.

01:15:10Oh, give me some help.

01:15:20One side will mock another.

01:15:23T'other too.

01:15:25If you see vengeance...

01:15:26Hold thy hand, my lord.

01:15:28I have served you

01:15:29ever since I was a child.

01:15:31But better service

01:15:32have I never done you

01:15:33than now to bid you hold.

01:15:34How now, you dog!

01:15:35If you did grow a beard

01:15:36upon your face

01:15:37I would shake it

01:15:38on this quarrel.

01:15:39What do you mean?

01:15:40My villain.

01:15:41Nay then.

01:15:42Come on

01:15:43and take the chance of anger.

01:15:44Give me your sword.

01:15:46A peasant standeth thus.

01:15:57Slain.

01:15:59My lord,

01:16:01I have one eye left

01:16:02to see some mischief on him.

01:16:03Slain.

01:16:07Lest it seem more

01:16:08prevent it.

01:16:09Out, vile jelly.

01:16:14Where is thy luster now?

01:16:18Dark country.

01:16:21Where's my son,

01:16:22Edmund, Edmund?

01:16:24In kindle all the sparks

01:16:25of nature

01:16:26to quit this horrid act.

01:16:28Our treacherous villain.

01:16:29Thou caust upon him

01:16:30that hates thee.

01:16:31It was he that first

01:16:32made the overture

01:16:33of thy treasons to us

01:16:34who is too good to pity thee.

01:16:35Oh, my father.

01:16:37The late girl was abused.

01:16:40Oh, ye kind gods.

01:16:42Forgive me that

01:16:43and prosper him.

01:16:47Go, thrust him out the gate.

01:16:50Let him smell his way

01:16:51to Dover.

01:16:55And now, my lord,

01:16:56how look you?

01:16:57I have received the herd.

01:16:59Follow me, lady.

01:17:02Turn out that eyeless villain

01:17:03and throw this slave

01:17:04upon the dunghill.

01:17:08Regan, I bleed apace.

01:17:09Untimely comes this herd.

01:17:15Give me your arm.

01:17:21I'll never care

01:17:22what wickedness I do

01:17:23if this man come to good.

01:17:25Go thou.

01:17:27I'll fetch some flax

01:17:28and whites of eggs

01:17:29to apply to his bleeding face.

01:17:31Now, heaven help him.

01:17:37Yet better thus

01:17:38and known to be condemned

01:17:40and still condemned

01:17:41and flattened

01:17:43to be worst.

01:17:46The lowest and most dejected

01:17:47thing of fortune

01:17:48stands still in esperance,

01:17:50lives not in fear.

01:17:53The lamentable changes

01:17:54from the best,

01:17:56the worst returns to laughter.

01:17:59Welcome then,

01:18:00thou insubstantial heir

01:18:01that I embrace.

01:18:03The wretch that thou hast blown

01:18:04unto the worst

01:18:05owes nothing to thy blasts.

01:18:08Who comes here?

01:18:11My father, poorly led.

01:18:15World, world, oh, world.

01:18:18But that thy strange mutations

01:18:19make us hate thee,

01:18:20life would not yield to age.

01:18:25Bless thee, master.

01:18:27Is that a naked fellow?

01:18:29I'm lord.

01:18:31Tis poor mad Tom.

01:18:33A pretty good friend begone.

01:18:35I entreat him to lead me.

01:18:37You cannot see your way.

01:18:39I have no way.

01:18:40Therefore want no eyes.

01:18:42I stumbled when I saw.

01:18:45A laxer.

01:18:46He's mad.

01:18:48The times play

01:18:50when madmen lead the blind.

01:18:52Adios, I bid thee go.

01:18:53Adios, I bid thee go.

01:18:58Sirrah,

01:19:00naked fellow.

01:19:02Tom's a cold.

01:19:03I cannot daub it further.

01:19:06Come hither, fellow.

01:19:08Yet I must.

01:19:10Oh, bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed.

01:19:13Thou ist thou the way to Dover.

01:19:16Both style and gait,

01:19:18horseway and footpath.

01:19:20Bless thee, good Lord,

01:19:22son from the foul field.

01:19:25Oh, bless thee,

01:19:27son from the foul field.

01:19:29Oh, bless thee,

01:19:31son from the foul field.

01:19:33Oh, bless thee,

01:19:35son from the foul field.

01:19:37Oh, bless thee,

01:19:39son from the foul field.

01:19:40Five fiends have been in poor Tom at once,

01:19:42such as

01:19:44Hobbitycat of lust,

01:19:45Hobbitydance,

01:19:46Prince of Dumbness,

01:19:47Modo of murder,

01:19:48Mahou of stealing,

01:19:49Liberty Jupiter,

01:19:50Mopping and mowing.

01:19:51Oh, bless thee, master.

01:19:53Thou know'd over?

01:19:56Aye, master.

01:19:58There is a cliff.

01:20:00Thine unbending head

01:20:02looks fearfully in the confined deep.

01:20:04Bring me but to the very brink of it,

01:20:06and I'll relieve

01:20:07the misery thou dost bear

01:20:09with something rich about me.

01:20:11From that place

01:20:13I shall no leaving need.

01:20:20Give me thy arm,

01:20:23for Tom shall lead thee there.

01:20:33Welcome, my lord.

01:20:34I marvel our mild husband

01:20:36not met us on the way.

01:20:38Now, where's your master?

01:20:40Madam, within.

01:20:42But never man so changed.

01:20:44I told him of the army that had landed.

01:20:46He smiled at it.

01:20:48I told him you were coming.

01:20:50His answer was the worse.

01:20:52Of Gloucester's treachery

01:20:54and of the loyal service of his son

01:20:56when I informed him.

01:20:58Then he called me sot

01:21:00and told me I had turned the wrong side out.

01:21:02What most he should dislike

01:21:04pleasant to him.

01:21:06What like, offensive.

01:21:08Then shall you go no further.

01:21:11It is the cowish terror of his spirit

01:21:14that dares not undertake.

01:21:16He'll not feel wrongs

01:21:18which tie him to an answer.

01:21:20Then may our wishes on the way

01:21:22prove epics.

01:21:24Back, Edmund, to my brother.

01:21:26Hasten his musters

01:21:28and conduct his powers.

01:21:30I must change arms at home

01:21:32and give the distaff

01:21:34and a trusty servant

01:21:36shall pass between us.

01:21:38Ere long,

01:21:40you are like to hear

01:21:42if you dare venture

01:21:44in your own behalf

01:21:46a mistress's command.

01:21:48Wear this.

01:21:50Spare speech.

01:21:52Decline your head.

01:21:54This kiss, if it does speak,

01:21:56will stretch thy spirits

01:21:58up into the air.

01:22:01Conceive and fare you well.

01:22:02Yours in the ranks of death.

01:22:04My most dear Gloucester.

01:22:09O, the difference of man and man.

01:22:12To thee a woman's services are due.

01:22:16My fool usurps my body.

01:22:19Here comes my lord.

01:22:21I have been worth the whistle.

01:22:26Gonril, you're not worth the dust

01:22:29which the rude wind blows in your face.

01:22:31I fear your disposition.

01:22:34That nature

01:22:36which contends its origin

01:22:38cannot be borne

01:22:40certain in itself.

01:22:42She that herself will sliver

01:22:44and disprounce from her material sap

01:22:46perforce must wither

01:22:48and come to deadly use.

01:22:50No more.

01:22:52The text is foolish.

01:22:54Where's thy drum?

01:22:56France spreads his banners

01:22:58in our noiseless land

01:23:00and at Helm thy state begins to threat.

01:23:02Was thou a moral fool?

01:23:04Sit still and cries.

01:23:06Alack, why does he so?

01:23:08See thyself, devil.

01:23:10Proper deformity shows not in the fiend

01:23:12so horrid as in a woman.

01:23:14O, marry your manhood.

01:23:16Mew.

01:23:19What news?

01:23:21O, my good lord.

01:23:23The Duke of Cornwall's dead.

01:23:25Slain by his servant.

01:23:27Going to put out the other eye of Gloucester.

01:23:29Gloucester's eyes?

01:23:31This letter, madam, craves a speedy answer.

01:23:34It is from your sister.

01:23:36One way I like this well.

01:23:38She being widow and I Gloucester with her.

01:23:40May all the building in my fancy

01:23:42pluck upon my hateful life.

01:23:44Another way the news is not so tard.

01:23:46I read an answer.

01:23:49Where was his son

01:23:51when they did take his eyes?

01:23:53Come with my lady hither.

01:23:55He's not here?

01:23:56No, my good lord, I met him back again.

01:23:58Knows he this wickedness?

01:24:00My good lord, was he informed against him?

01:24:02And quit the house on purpose

01:24:04that their punishment might have the freer cause?

01:24:06Gloucester,

01:24:08I live to thank thee for the love thou show'st the king

01:24:11and to revenge thine eyes.

01:24:14Come hither, friend.

01:24:16Tell me more what thou know'st.

01:24:18But are my brother's powers set forth?

01:24:20Aye, madam.

01:24:22Himself in person there?

01:24:24Madam, with much ado.

01:24:26Is my lady not at home?

01:24:28No, madam.

01:24:30Why should she write to Edmund?

01:24:32Might not you transport her purposes by word?

01:24:36I know my sister does not love her husband,

01:24:38of that I'm certain.

01:24:40And at her late being here

01:24:42she gave strange oyards

01:24:44and most speaking looks to noble Edmund.

01:24:46I know you're of her bosom.

01:24:48Aye, madam.

01:24:50I speak in understanding.

01:24:52You are, I know it.

01:24:54My lord is dead.

01:24:56Lord Edmund and I have talked

01:24:58and more convenient is he for my hand

01:25:00than for your lady's.

01:25:02So fare you well.

01:25:04If you do chance to hear of that blind traitor,

01:25:07preferment falls on him that cuts him off.

01:25:10Would that I could meet him, madam.

01:25:12I would show what party I do follow.

01:25:14Fare you well.

01:25:20When shall we drink?

01:25:22When shall we come to the top of that same hill?

01:25:25We'll climb up it now.

01:25:27Look how we labour.

01:25:29He thinks the ground is evil.

01:25:31Horrible steep.

01:25:33Hark, do you hear the sea?

01:25:35No, truly.

01:25:37Why then your other senses go imperfect

01:25:39by your eyes' anguish.

01:25:41So may it be indeed.

01:25:45He thinks thy voice is altered

01:25:47and thou speak'st in better phrase and matter than thou didst.

01:25:49You are much deceived.

01:25:51In nothing am I changed but in my garments.

01:25:54He thinks thou art better spoke.

01:25:56Come on, sir.

01:26:02Here is the place.

01:26:04Stand still.

01:26:13How fearful it is to cast one's eyes so low.

01:26:18The crows and the shuttles that wing the midway air

01:26:21seem scarce so gross as beetles.

01:26:25Halfway down hangs one that gathers some for dreadful trade.

01:26:29He thinks he seems no bigger than his head.

01:26:33The fishermen that walk upon the beach

01:26:35appear like mice.

01:26:37And yon tall anchoring bark

01:26:40diminished to her cock.

01:26:43Her cock, her boy,

01:26:44almost too small for sight.

01:26:47The murmuring surge

01:26:49that on the unnumbered idle pebbles chafes

01:26:53cannot be heard so high.

01:26:56I look no more

01:26:58as my brain turn

01:27:00and the deficient sight topple down headlong.

01:27:03Zip it where you stand.

01:27:06Give me your arm.

01:27:08Ah!

01:27:10Now within a foot of the extreme

01:27:12for all beneath the moon

01:27:14would not I leap upright.

01:27:17Let go my hand.

01:27:22Go further off.

01:27:25Bid me farewell

01:27:27and let me hear thee going.

01:27:30Now fare thee well, good sir.

01:27:34Oh, my heart,

01:27:36why I do try to lust for this despair is done to cure it.

01:27:38Oh, ye mighty gods,

01:27:40this world I do renounce

01:27:42and in thy sight shake patiently

01:27:44my great affliction of.

01:27:46If

01:27:48it goes in.

01:27:50Oh, bless him.

01:27:53Now fellow,

01:27:55fare thee well, sir.

01:27:58Farewell.

01:28:03And yet I know not how

01:28:05and yet I know not how it can see.

01:28:08May rob the treasury of life.

01:28:10Life itself yields to the theft.

01:28:14Had he been where he thought

01:28:16by this had thought been past.

01:28:20Alive

01:28:22or dead.

01:28:28Oh, you, sir,

01:28:30friend,

01:28:32here you are.

01:28:34Hear you, sir.

01:28:36Speak.

01:28:38Thus might he pass indeed.

01:28:40Yet he revives.

01:28:43What are you, sir?

01:28:49Why,

01:28:51let me die.

01:28:53Hadst thou been aught but gossip,

01:28:55feathers, air,

01:28:57so many fathomed down, precipitating,

01:28:59thou'dst shiver it like an egg.

01:29:02But thou dost breathe

01:29:04the last heavy substance.

01:29:06Bleeds not,

01:29:08speaks

01:29:10but sound.

01:29:12Thy life's a miracle.

01:29:15Speak yet again.

01:29:18But have I fallen or no?

01:29:21From the dread summit of young Chalky-Bourne

01:29:23look up a height.

01:29:25The shrill, gorged lark so far

01:29:27cannot be seen or heard.

01:29:29Do but look up.

01:29:31I have no eyes.

01:29:33Is wretchedness deprived

01:29:35that benefit to end itself

01:29:37by death?

01:29:39Give me your arm.

01:29:41Up.

01:29:44So,

01:29:46how is't?

01:29:48Feel you your legs?

01:29:50You stand.

01:29:52Too well, too well.

01:29:54Henceforth I'll bear affliction

01:29:56till it do cry out itself

01:29:58enough, enough, and die.

01:30:00Bear free and patient thought.

01:30:03No.

01:30:05They cannot touch me for coining.

01:30:07I am the king himself.

01:30:09Sight piercing sight.

01:30:11Nature's above art in that respect.

01:30:13There's your press money.

01:30:15The fellow handles his bow like a crow-keeper.

01:30:17Draw me a clothier's yard.

01:30:19Look.

01:30:21A mouse.

01:30:23Piece, piece.

01:30:25This piece of toasted cheese will do it.

01:30:28There's my gauntlet.

01:30:30I'll prove it on the giant.

01:30:32I'm Bill's.

01:30:34Ooh.

01:30:36Well-flown bird.

01:30:38Either clout, either clout.

01:30:40Give the word.

01:30:42Sweet Marjoram.

01:30:44Pass.

01:30:46I know that voice.

01:30:48Goneril with a white beard.

01:30:50I do well remember.

01:30:52He's not the king.

01:30:54I?

01:30:56Every inch a king

01:30:58when I do stare

01:31:00and see how the subject quakes.

01:31:02What was thy cause?

01:31:04Adultery?

01:31:06I shall not die.

01:31:08Die for adultery?

01:31:10The wren goes to,

01:31:12to the small gilded fly

01:31:14that's lecher in my sight.

01:31:16Let copulation thrive!

01:31:18Gloucester's bastard son

01:31:20was kinder to his father

01:31:22than my daughter's got

01:31:24between the lawful sheets.

01:31:26To it, luxury!

01:31:28I lack soldiers.

01:31:29Behold yon simpering game

01:31:31whose face between her forks

01:31:33presages snow

01:31:35that minces virtue

01:31:37and has shaked the head

01:31:39to hear of pleasure's name.

01:31:41The fitchoon or the soiled horse

01:31:43goes to it for the more riotous appetite.

01:31:45Down from the waist there

01:31:47centaurs, though women all above.

01:31:49But to the girdle do the gods inherit.

01:31:51Beneath is all the fiends.

01:31:53There's hell. There's darkness.

01:31:55There is the sulphurous pit

01:31:57burning scalding

01:31:59and I'm to die.

01:32:04Give me an ounce of civic good apothecary.

01:32:06Sweeten my imagination.

01:32:08There's money for it.

01:32:10Let me kiss that hand.

01:32:12No, let me wipe it first.

01:32:14It smells of mortality.

01:32:18The great peace of nature.

01:32:20This great world shall so wear out itself

01:32:22to naught.

01:32:24Dost thou know me?

01:32:26I remember thine eyes well enough.

01:32:27What?

01:32:29Dost squinny at me?

01:32:31Do thy worst, blind Cupid.

01:32:33I'll not love.

01:32:37Read thou this challenge.

01:32:39Mark but the penning of it.

01:32:41O, my little sons, I could not see.

01:32:43I would not take this at report.

01:32:45It is as my heart breaks.

01:32:47Read?

01:32:49What, with a case of eyes?

01:32:51Oh, you're there with me.

01:32:53No eyes in your head,

01:32:55no money in your purse.

01:32:57Thou may see how this world goes.

01:32:59I see it, feeling it.

01:33:01What, art mad?

01:33:03Thou may see how this world goes with no eyes.

01:33:05Look with thine ears.

01:33:07See how yon justice rails on yon simple thief.

01:33:11Hark in thine ear.

01:33:13Change places and handy dandy

01:33:15which is the justice, which the thief.

01:33:17Thou seen a farmer's dog,

01:33:19bark at a beggar,

01:33:21and the creature run from the cur.

01:33:23There thou mightst behold

01:33:25the great image of authority

01:33:27made in office.

01:33:29Thou rascal beetle,

01:33:31hold thy bloody hand.

01:33:33Why dost thou lash that whore?

01:33:35Strip thine own back.

01:33:37Thou hotly hast to use her

01:33:39in that kind for which thou quipst her.

01:33:41The usurer hangs the cousin up.

01:33:45Through tattered clothes

01:33:47small vices do appear,

01:33:49robes and furred gowns hide all.

01:33:52Plates in with gold,

01:33:54the strong lance of justice

01:33:55hurtless breaks.

01:33:57Arm it in rags,

01:33:59a pygmy's straw does pierce it.

01:34:01None does offend.

01:34:03None, I say, none.

01:34:05I label them.

01:34:07Take that of me, my friend,

01:34:09who hath the power to seal the accuser's lips.

01:34:14Get thee glass eyes,

01:34:16and like a scurvy politician

01:34:18seem to see the things thou dost not.

01:34:21No, no, no, no.

01:34:23Pull off my boots.

01:34:26Harder, harder.

01:34:29Matter and impertinency

01:34:31mixed reason and manner.

01:34:33So, so, so.

01:34:38If thou wilt weep my fortune,

01:34:40take my eyes.

01:34:42I know thee well enough,

01:34:44thy name is Gloucester.

01:34:46Thou must be patient.

01:34:48We came crying hither.

01:34:50Thou know'st that when we first do smell the air

01:34:52we wall and cry.

01:34:53I will preach to thee.

01:34:55Mark.

01:34:58When we are born,

01:35:00we cry

01:35:02that we are come

01:35:04to this great stage of fools.

01:35:10This is a good block.

01:35:16It were a delicate stratagem

01:35:20to shoe a troop of horse

01:35:23with felt.

01:35:25I'll put it in proof.

01:35:28When I've stolen upon these son-in-laws,

01:35:31kill, kill, kill, kill.

01:35:35Here he is, lay hands upon him, sir,

01:35:37your most dear daughter.

01:35:39No rescue. What, a prisoner?

01:35:41I am even the most natural fool of fortune.

01:35:45Use me well,

01:35:47you shall have ransom.

01:35:54Let me have surgeons,

01:35:58and cut to the brain.

01:36:00You shall have anything.

01:36:03No seconds?

01:36:05All myself?

01:36:07Why, this would make a man a man of salt.

01:36:10Use his eyes as garden water pots,

01:36:12I am laying autumn's dust.

01:36:16I will die bravely,

01:36:18like a smug bridegroom.

01:36:20What? I will be jovial.

01:36:21I will be jovial.

01:36:25Come, come.

01:36:27I am a king, masters.

01:36:31Know you that?

01:36:33You are a royal one, and we obey you.

01:36:38Then there's life in it.

01:36:41Come, man, you get it?

01:36:43You'll get it by running.

01:36:45A sight most pitiful in the meanest wretch,

01:36:48hard speaking of in a king.

01:36:50Thou hast one daughter who redeems nature

01:36:52from the general curse

01:36:54which twain hath brought her to.

01:36:56Hail, gentle sir.

01:36:58Speech you, sir, what you will.

01:37:00Dost thou hear aught of a battle-tort?

01:37:02Most sure and vulgar.

01:37:04Everyone hears that which can distinguish sound.

01:37:06But by your favour, how near is the other army?

01:37:08Near, and on speedy foot.

01:37:10The main descry hangs on the hourly thought.

01:37:12I thank you, sir, that's all.

01:37:14Though that the queen on special cause is here,

01:37:16her army is moved on.

01:37:17I thank you, sir.

01:37:19Whoever gentle gods,

01:37:21take my breath from me.

01:37:23Let not my worstest spirit

01:37:25tempt me again to die

01:37:27before you please.

01:37:29Well, pray you, father.

01:37:31Now, sir,

01:37:33what are you?

01:37:36A most poor man,

01:37:38made tame to fortune's blows.

01:37:41And by the art of knowing and feeling sorrow,

01:37:43I'm pregnant to good pity.

01:37:47Give me your arm.

01:37:49I'll lead you to some biting.

01:37:51No, no, no further.

01:37:53A man may rot even here.

01:37:56Rot? In ill thoughts again?

01:37:59Men must endure their going-hith,

01:38:02even as their coming-hither.

01:38:04Viperness is all.

01:38:07Come on.

01:38:09That's true too.

01:38:18O thou good Kent,

01:38:20how shall I live and work

01:38:22to match thy goodness?

01:38:24My life will be too short

01:38:26and every measure fail me.

01:38:28To be acknowledged, madam,

01:38:30is all paid.

01:38:32All my reports

01:38:34go with the modest truth.

01:38:36No more, not clipped, but so.

01:38:38Be better suited.

01:38:40These weeds are memories

01:38:42of those worse hours.

01:38:44I prithee, put them off.

01:38:45It shortens my made intent.

01:38:47My boon I make it

01:38:49that you know me not

01:38:51till time and I think meet.

01:38:53Indeed so, my good lord.

01:38:55How does the king?

01:38:57Madam,

01:38:59sleep still.

01:39:01O you kind gods,

01:39:03cure this great breach

01:39:05in his abusive nature.

01:39:07The untuned and jarring senses

01:39:09o'erwind out

01:39:11of this child-changing father.

01:39:13Pray him, draw near.

01:39:16O my dear father,

01:39:18restoration,

01:39:20hang thy medicine on my lips

01:39:22and let this kiss

01:39:24repair those violent arms

01:39:26that my two sisters

01:39:28have in thy reverence made.

01:39:31Kind and dear princess.

01:39:37Had you not been there, father,

01:39:39these weeds

01:39:41would have been

01:39:42had you not been there, father,

01:39:44these white flakes

01:39:46to challenge pity on them.

01:39:49Was this a face to be opposed

01:39:51against the warring winds?

01:39:54To stand against

01:39:56the deep-dreaded bolted thunder

01:39:58and the most terrible

01:40:00and nimble stroke

01:40:02of quick cross-like movement?

01:40:04To watch

01:40:06poor Purdue

01:40:09with this thin helm

01:40:11an enemy's dog,

01:40:13though he had bit me,

01:40:15should have stood

01:40:17that night against my fire.

01:40:19Was thou fain, poor father,

01:40:21to hovel thee

01:40:23with swine and rogues

01:40:25forlorn in short

01:40:27and musty straw?

01:40:29Alack,

01:40:31alack,

01:40:33tis wonder that thy life

01:40:35and wits at once

01:40:37had not concluded all.

01:40:38He wakes. Speak to him.

01:40:40Madam, do you?

01:40:42Tis fittest.

01:40:45How does my royal lord?

01:40:48How fares your majesty?

01:40:55Do me a honour.

01:40:58Take me out of the grave.

01:41:03The heart is whole in bliss.

01:41:08I am bound upon a wheel of fire

01:41:12and mine own tears do scald

01:41:15like molten lead.

01:41:17Sir, do you know me?

01:41:20You are a spirit, I know.

01:41:24Where did you die?

01:41:26Stand still.

01:41:28He's scarce awake.

01:41:30Let him alone a while.

01:41:33Where have I been?

01:41:36Where am I?

01:41:39Fair daylight.

01:41:42I'm mightily abused.

01:41:45I should even die of pity

01:41:47to see another that.

01:41:54I know not what to say.

01:41:57I will not swear.

01:41:59These are my hands.

01:42:01Let's see.

01:42:04Feel a pinprick.

01:42:08Were I were assured of my condition.

01:42:11Look upon me, sir,

01:42:13and hold your hand in benediction on me.

01:42:21No, sir, you must not kneel.

01:42:28Pray do not mock me.

01:42:30I am a very foolish, fond old man

01:42:32forscore an upper.

01:42:35Not an hour more, no less.

01:42:38And to deal plainly

01:42:41I fear I am not in my perfect mind.

01:42:46Methinks I should know you

01:42:50and know this man.

01:42:55Yet I am doubtful

01:42:57for I am mainly ignorant what place this is.

01:43:02All the strength I have

01:43:04remembers not these garments

01:43:06nor I know not where I did lodge last night.

01:43:14Do not laugh at me

01:43:18but as I am a man

01:43:23I think this lady

01:43:27to be my child Cordelia

01:43:29to be my child Cordelia

01:43:34be your tears wet.

01:43:40Faith,

01:43:43I pray weep not.

01:43:45If you have poison for me I will drink it.

01:43:48I know you do not love me.

01:43:51Your sisters have

01:43:54as I remember

01:43:56done me wrong

01:43:59you have some cause

01:44:01they have not.

01:44:03Am I in France?

01:44:05In your own kingdom, sir.

01:44:06Do not abuse me.

01:44:08Be comforted, good madam.

01:44:10The great rage you see is killed in him

01:44:14yet it is danger to make him even know

01:44:16the time he has lost.

01:44:18Desire him to go in.

01:44:20Trouble him no more till further send me.

01:44:29Will you please your highness walk?

01:44:35You must bear with me

01:44:41and pray you

01:44:44forget and forgive.

01:44:49I am old and foolish.

01:44:55If, e'er your grace's will,

01:44:57if, e'er your grace had speech with man so poor

01:44:59hear me one word.

01:45:01Speak.

01:45:03When you fight the battle,

01:45:04oath this letter.

01:45:06If you have a victory,

01:45:07let the trumpet sound for him that brought it.

01:45:09Wretched though I seem,

01:45:10I can produce a champion

01:45:11who will prove what is about you there.

01:45:13If you miscarry,

01:45:14your business of the world

01:45:15hath so an end

01:45:16and machination ceases.

01:45:17Fortune love you.

01:45:18Stay

01:45:19till I have delivered the letter.

01:45:20I was forbidden, sir.

01:45:22When time shall serve,

01:45:23let the herald cry

01:45:24and I'll appear again.

01:45:26Why, fare you well.

01:45:28May we all look thine.

01:45:29Thank you.

01:45:36Some officers take them away.

01:45:37Good guard

01:45:38until their greater pleasures

01:45:39first be known

01:45:40that are to censure them.

01:45:41We are not the first

01:45:42who with best meaning

01:45:43have incurred the worst.

01:45:45For thee, oppressive king,

01:45:46I am cast down.

01:45:48Myself could else out frown

01:45:49false fortunes frown.

01:45:52Shall we not see

01:45:53these daughters and these sisters?

01:45:54No, no, no, no.

01:45:55Come, let's away to prison.

01:45:58We two alone

01:45:59will sing like birds in a cage.

01:46:02When thou dost ask me blessing,

01:46:03I'll kneel down

01:46:04and ask of thee forgiveness.

01:46:06And so we'll live

01:46:07and pray and sing

01:46:08and tell old tales

01:46:09and laugh at gilded butterflies

01:46:12and hear poor rogues

01:46:13talk of court news

01:46:15and we'll talk with them too

01:46:16who loses and who wins,

01:46:18who's in, who's out

01:46:21and take upon us

01:46:22the mystery of things

01:46:23as if we were God's spies.

01:46:26And we'll wear out

01:46:27in a walled prison

01:46:28packs and sects

01:46:29of the great ones

01:46:30that ebb and flow by the moon.

01:46:31Take them away.

01:46:32Upon such sacrifices,

01:46:33my Cordelia,

01:46:35the gods themselves

01:46:36throw incest.

01:46:38Have I caught thee?

01:46:41He that parts us

01:46:43shall bring a brand

01:46:44from heaven

01:46:46and fire us hence

01:46:47like fox tears.

01:46:50Wipe thine eyes.

01:46:53The good years

01:46:54shall devour them

01:46:55flesh and fell.

01:46:56They shall make us weep.

01:46:59We'll see them starved first.

01:47:03Come.

01:47:05Come hither, Captain.

01:47:06Hark!

01:47:07Take thou this letter.

01:47:08Go, follow them to prison.

01:47:09One step I have advanced thee.

01:47:11If thou dost as this

01:47:12instructs thee,

01:47:13thou dost make thy way

01:47:14to noble fortune.

01:47:15Thy great employment

01:47:16will not bear question.

01:47:17Either say thou'll do it

01:47:18or thrive by other means.

01:47:20I'll do it, my lord.

01:47:21About it,

01:47:22and write happy

01:47:23to come.

01:47:24Mark, I say instantly,

01:47:25and carry it so

01:47:26as I've set it down.

01:47:27I cannot draw a cart

01:47:28nor eat dried oats.

01:47:30If it be man's work,

01:47:32I'll do it.

01:47:37Sir!

01:47:39You have shown today

01:47:40your valiant strain

01:47:42and fortune led you well.

01:47:44You have the captives

01:47:46which are the opposites

01:47:47of this day's strife.

01:47:49We do require them of you.

01:47:50Sir, I thought it fit

01:47:51to send the old and miserable king

01:47:52to some retention

01:47:53and appointed guard.

01:47:54With him I sent the queen.

01:47:55My reason's all the same.

01:47:56And they are ready

01:47:57tomorrow

01:47:58or at some further space

01:47:59to appear.

01:48:00You shall hold your session.

01:48:01Sir, by your patience,

01:48:02I hold you but a subject

01:48:03of this war,

01:48:04not as a brother.

01:48:06Edmund,

01:48:07I rest thee

01:48:08on capital treason.

01:48:10And in thine attaint

01:48:13this gilded serpent.

01:48:16Lost art thou at arm,

01:48:18let the trumpet sound.

01:48:20If none appear

01:48:21to prove upon thy person

01:48:23thy heinous manifest

01:48:25and many treasons,

01:48:28there is my pledge.

01:48:30Sick!

01:48:32Oh, sick!

01:48:33If not,

01:48:34I'll ne'er trust medicine.

01:48:36There's my exchange.

01:48:38What in the world he is

01:48:40that names me traitor,

01:48:41villain like he lies,

01:48:42called by the trumpet.

01:48:44He that dares approach on him,

01:48:45on you, who not?

01:48:46I will maintain my truth

01:48:47and honour firmly.

01:48:48My sickness grows upon me.

01:48:50If she's not well,

01:48:51convey her to my tent.

01:48:53Come hither, Harold.

01:48:55Let the trumpet sound

01:48:57and read out this.

01:48:59Sound trumpet.

01:49:04If any man of quality

01:49:05or degree

01:49:07within the lists of the army

01:49:09will maintain upon Edmund,

01:49:11supposed Earl of Gloucester,

01:49:13that he is a manifold traitor,

01:49:15let him appear

01:49:17by the third sound

01:49:18of the trumpet.

01:49:22He is bold in his defence.

01:49:25Sound.

01:49:29Again.

01:49:32Again.

01:49:45Ask him his purposes

01:49:46why he appears

01:49:48upon this call of the trumpet.

01:49:50What are you?

01:49:51Your name?

01:49:52Your quality?

01:49:54And why you answer

01:49:55this present summons?

01:49:56No, my name is lost.

01:49:58By treason's tooth

01:49:59bear norn and canker bit.

01:50:01Yet am I noble

01:50:02as the adversary I come to cope.

01:50:04Which is that adversary?

01:50:06What's he that speaks

01:50:07for Edmund, Earl of Gloucester?

01:50:09Himself?

01:50:10What says thou to him?

01:50:11Draw thy sword.

01:50:13That if my speech

01:50:14offend a noble heart,

01:50:15thy arm may do thee justice.

01:50:17Thou art a traitor,

01:50:19false to thy gods,

01:50:21thy brother and thy father,

01:50:23conspirant against

01:50:24this high illustrious prince,

01:50:25and from the extreme upward

01:50:26of thy head

01:50:27to the descent and dust

01:50:28below thy foot,

01:50:30a most toad-spotted traitor.

01:50:32Say thou no.

01:50:34This sword, this arm,

01:50:35and my best spirits

01:50:36are meant to prove

01:50:37against thy heart.

01:50:38Where to I speak?

01:50:39Thou liest.

01:50:41Back do I toss

01:50:42these treasons to thy head.

01:50:43For the hell-hated liar

01:50:44whelm thy heart.

01:50:45This sword of mine

01:50:46shall give them instant way

01:50:47where they shall rest for ever.

01:50:48Trumpets, speak!

01:50:57No!

01:51:00Oh, no!

01:51:01Save him.

01:51:03This was practice, Gloucester.

01:51:04In the laws of war

01:51:05thou was not bound

01:51:06to answer an unknown opposite.

01:51:08Thou art not vanquished,

01:51:09but cousined and beguiled.

01:51:11Shut your mouth, dear.

01:51:14For with this paper

01:51:16I shall stop it.

01:51:19Thou, worse than any name,

01:51:21read thine own evil.

01:51:23No tearing, lady.

01:51:25I perceive you know it.

01:51:27Say if I do,

01:51:28the laws are mine

01:51:29and not thine.

01:51:31Who can arraign me for it?

01:51:32Oh, monstrous.

01:51:34Knowst thou this paper?

01:51:37Ask me not what I know.

01:51:44Go after her.

01:51:46She is desperate.

01:51:47Govern her.

01:51:48What you have charged me with,

01:51:49that have I done,

01:51:50and more, much more.

01:51:52The time will bring it out.

01:51:54It is past, and so am I.

01:51:56But what art thou

01:51:57that hast this fortune on me?

01:51:59If thou art noble,

01:52:00I do forgive thee.

01:52:01Let us exchange charity.

01:52:03I am no less in blood

01:52:04than thou art, Edmund.

01:52:06If more were more,

01:52:07thou hast wronged me.

01:52:10My name is Edgar,

01:52:12and thy father's son.

01:52:14The gods are just,

01:52:15and if our pleasant vices

01:52:16make instruments to plague us,

01:52:18the dark and vicious place

01:52:19where thee he got

01:52:20costs him his eyes.

01:52:22Now spoken right is true.

01:52:24The wheel is come full circle.

01:52:26I am here.

01:52:28Methought thy very gait

01:52:29did prophesy a royal loneliness.

01:52:31I must embrace thee.

01:52:33Let sorrow split my heart

01:52:35if ever I did hate thee

01:52:36or thy father.

01:52:37Help!

01:52:38Help!

01:52:41Speak, man.

01:52:42Speak, man.

01:52:44She's dead.

01:52:46Who dead?

01:52:47Speak, man.

01:52:49Your lady, sir, your lady.

01:52:51And her sister by her

01:52:52is poisoned, she confesseth.

01:52:54I must contract it to them both.

01:52:56All three now marry in an instant.

01:52:58This judgment of the heavens

01:52:59which makes us tremble

01:53:01touches us not with pity.

01:53:03Here comes Kent.

01:53:05I am come to bid my king

01:53:06and master I good night.

01:53:08Is he not here?

01:53:09Great thing of us forgot.

01:53:11Speak it.

01:53:12And where's the king?

01:53:13And where's Cordelia?

01:53:14A pant for life.

01:53:16Some good I mean to do

01:53:17in spite of my known nature.

01:53:19Quickly send.

01:53:20Be brief in it to the castle

01:53:22for my writ is on the life

01:53:23of Leah and of Cordelia.

01:53:25Nay, send in time.

01:53:27Hasty for thy life.

01:53:33You are made of stones

01:53:36and I your tongues and eyes.

01:53:40I'd use them so that

01:53:41heaven's vaults should crack.

01:53:49She's gone forever.

01:53:54I know when one is dead

01:53:55and when one lives.

01:53:58She's dead as earth.

01:54:01Lend me a looking glass.

01:54:03If that her breath should mist

01:54:04or stain the stone

01:54:05and then she lives.

01:54:07Is this the promised end

01:54:08or image of that horror?

01:54:10I don't see.

01:54:11This fetter stirs.

01:54:12She lives.

01:54:14If it be so

01:54:15it is a chance which doth

01:54:16redeem all sorrows

01:54:17that ever I have felt.

01:54:18Oh my good master

01:54:19and pithy away.

01:54:20Tis noble Kent, your friend.

01:54:22A plague upon you

01:54:23murderers, traitors all.

01:54:24I might have saved her

01:54:26but now she's gone forever.

01:54:29Cordelia.

01:54:31Cordelia.

01:54:33Stay a little.

01:54:36What is thou said?

01:54:41Her voice was ever soft.

01:54:43Gentle and low.

01:54:44An excellent thinking woman.

01:54:47I killed a slave

01:54:48that was a hanging bee.

01:54:49Tis true, my lords.

01:54:50He did.

01:54:51Did I not, fellow?

01:54:52Had I known the day

01:54:53with my good biking fortune

01:54:54I would have made him skip.

01:54:57I'm old now.

01:55:00These

01:55:02same crosses

01:55:03spoil me.

01:55:05Poor you.

01:55:07Mine eyes are not of the best.

01:55:08I'll tell you straight.

01:55:10The fortune brag

01:55:11of two she loved and hated.

01:55:13One of them we behold.

01:55:16She's a dull sight.

01:55:18Are you not, Kent?

01:55:21Same your servant, Kent.

01:55:23Where is your servant, Gaius?

01:55:25He's a good fellow.

01:55:27I'll tell you straight.

01:55:28He'll strike.

01:55:29And quickly too.

01:55:32He's dead and rotten.

01:55:34No, my good lord.

01:55:36I am the very man.

01:55:37I'll see that straight.

01:55:39But from your first

01:55:40of difference and decay

01:55:41have followed your sad steps.

01:55:43You're welcome, heller.

01:55:44Or no man else.

01:55:47All's cheerless, dark and dead.

01:55:50Your eldest daughters

01:55:51have foredone themselves

01:55:53and dreadfully are dead.

01:55:54Yeah, so I think.

01:55:56He knows not what he says.

01:55:58And vain is it

01:55:59that we present us to him.

01:56:01Edmund is dead, my lord.

01:56:04That's but a trifle, here.

01:56:08And my poor fool is hanged.

01:56:19No.

01:56:21No.

01:56:22No life.

01:56:25Why should a horse,

01:56:27a dog, a rat have life?

01:56:30And thou no breath at all.

01:56:34Thou'lt come no more.

01:56:35Thou'lt come no more.

01:56:38Never.

01:56:41Never.

01:56:46Never.

01:56:48Ever.

01:56:51Ever.

01:56:54Ever.

01:56:55And do this.

01:56:59Thank you, sir.

01:57:02Look on her!

01:57:06Look her lips!

01:57:08Look her!

01:57:10Look her!

01:57:12He faints.

01:57:13My lord!

01:57:14My lord!

01:57:15Break heart, I prithee, break!

01:57:17But look up, my lord.

01:57:19Beg's not his ghost.

01:57:21We'll let him pass.

01:57:23He hates him that would,

01:57:24upon the rack of his tough world,

01:57:25stretch him out longer.

01:57:30He is gone, indeed.

01:57:33The wonder is,

01:57:34he would so long.

01:57:36He but usurped his life.

01:57:39Bear them from hence.

01:57:42Our present business is general woe.

01:57:46Friends of my soul,

01:57:47you twain rule in this realm,

01:57:50and the god states sustain.

01:57:52I have a journey, sir, shortly to go.

01:57:55My master calls me.

01:57:56I must not say no.

01:57:58The weight of this sad time,

01:58:01we must obey.

01:58:04Look what we feel,

01:58:06not what we ought to say.

01:58:10The eldest hath borne most.

01:58:14We that are young

01:58:15shall never see so much,

01:58:19nor live so long.

01:59:34THE END

King Lear (1975) HD - Michael Hordern, Michael Jayston, Penelope Wilton, Frank Middlemass

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