King Lear | Act 1.5

Court before the same.

[Enter KING LEAR, KENT, and Fool]

KING LEAR
Go you before to Gloucester with these letters.
Acquaint my daughter no further with any thing you
know than comes from her demand out of the letter.
If your diligence be not speedy, I shall be there afore you.

KENT     I will not sleep, my lord, till I have delivered
your letter.

[Exit]

Fool      If a man’s brains were in’s heels, were’t not in
danger of kibes?

KING LEAR      Ay, boy.

Fool  ` Then, I prithee, be merry; thy wit shall ne’er
go slip-shod.

KING LEAR      Ha, ha, ha!

Fool      Shalt see thy other daughter will use thee kindly;
for though she’s as like this as a crab’s like an
apple, yet I can tell what I can tell.

KING LEAR       Why, what canst thou tell, my boy?

Fool      She will taste as like this as a crab does to a
crab. Thou canst tell why one’s nose stands i’
the middle on’s face?

KING LEAR      No.

Fool      Why, to keep one’s eyes of either side’s nose;
that what a man cannot smell out, he may spy into.

KING LEAR      I did her wrong–

Fool       Canst tell how an oyster makes his shell?

KING LEAR      No.

Fool       Nor I neither; but I can tell why a snail has a house.

KING LEAR      Why?

Fool      Why, to put his head in; not to give it away to his
daughters, and leave his horns without a case.

KING LEAR       I will forget my nature. So kind a father!
Be my horses ready?

Fool      Thy asses are gone about ’em. The reason why the
seven stars are no more than seven is a pretty reason.

KING LEAR       Because they are not eight?

Fool       Yes, indeed: thou wouldst make a good fool.

KING LEAR       To take ‘t again perforce! Monster ingratitude!

Fool      If thou wert my fool, nuncle, I’ld have thee beaten
for being old before thy time.

KING LEAR      How’s that?

Fool      Thou shouldst not have been old till thou hadst
been wise.

KING LEAR      O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven
Keep me in temper: I would not be mad!

[Enter Gentleman]

How now! are the horses ready?

Gentleman      Ready, my lord.

KING LEAR     Come, boy.

Fool     She that’s a maid now, and laughs at my departure,
Shall not be a maid long, unless things be cut shorter.

 

[Exeunt] Act 1.4 | Act 2.1


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