21791960Edg. Yet better thus, and knowne to be contemn'd,
  21801961Then 
still contemn'd and 
flattered to be wor
st,
  21811962The lowe
st and mo
st deie
cted thing of Fortune
  21821963Stands 
still in experience, liues not in feare,
  21831964The lamentable change is from the be
st,
  21891966Who's here, my father poorely led, world, world, ô world!
  21911967But that thy 
strange mutations make vs hate thee,
  21881969Enter Gloster led by an olde man.  21931970Old man. O my good Lord, I haue bene your tenant, & your
  21941971fathers tenant this foure
score ------- 
  21951972Glost. Away, get thee away, good friend be gone,
  21961973Thy comforts can do me no good at all,
  21981975Old man. Alacke 
sir, you cannot 
see your way.
  21991976Glost. I haue no way, and therefore want no eies,
  22001977I 
stumbled when I 
saw, full oft tis 
seene
  22011978Our meanes 
secure vs, and our meere defe
cts
  22021979Prooue our commodities; ah deare 
sonne 
Edgar,
  22031980The food of thy abu
sed fathers wrath,
  22041981Might I but liue to 
see thee in my tuch,
  22071984Edg. O Gods, who i
st can 
say I am at the wor
st,
  22101987Edg. And wor
se I may be yet, the wor
st is not,
  22111988As long as we can 
say, this is the wor
st.
  22141991Old man. Mad man, and begger too.
  22151992Glost. He has 
some rea
son, el
se he could not beg,
  22161993In the la
st nights 
storme I 
such a fellow 
saw,
  22171994Which made me think a man a worme, my 
sonne
  22181995Came then into my minde, and yet my minde
  22191996Was then 
scar
se friends with him, I haue heard more 
since,
  22211997As 
flyes are to'th wanton boyes, are we to'th Gods,
  22231999Edg. How 
should this be? bad is the trade that mu
st play the
  22242000foole to 
sorrow, angring it 
selfe and others; ble
sse thee ma
ster.
  22262001Glost. Is that the naked fellow
?  22282003Glost. Then prethee get thee gone, if for my 
sake
  22292004Thou wilt ore-take vs here a mile or twaine
  22302005I'th way to Douer, do it for ancient loue,
  22312006And bring 
some couering for this naked 
soule,
  22342009Glost. Tis the times plague, when madmen leade the blinde,
  22362010Do as I bid thee, or rather do thy plea
sure,
  22382012Old man. Ile bring him the be
st parrell that I haue,
  22412015Edg. Poore 
Toms a cold, I cannot dance it farther.
  22442017Edg. Ble
sse thy 
sweete eyes, they bleed.
  22452018Glo. Know
st thou the way to 
Douer?
  22462019Edg. Both 
stile and gate, hor
se-way, and foot-path,
  2020Poore 
Tom hath beene 
scard out of his good wits,
  22472021Ble
sse the good man from the foule 
fiend,
  2248.12022Fiue 
fiends haue beene in poore 
Tom at once,
  2248.22023Of lu
st, as 
Obidicut, Hobbididence Prince of dumbne
sse,
  2248.32024Mahu of 
stealing, 
Modo of murder, 
Stiberdigebit of Mobing,
  2248.42025And 
Mohing who 
since po
sse
sses chambermaids
  2248.52026And waiting women, 
so, ble
sse thee ma
ster.
  22492027Glo. Here take this pur
se, thou whom the heauens plagues
  22502028Haue humbled to all 
strokes, that I am wretched, makes thee
  22512029The happier, heauens deale 
so 
still,
  22522030Let the 
super
fluous and lu
st-dieted man
  22532031That 
stands your ordinance, that will not 
see
  22542032Becau
se he doth not feele, feele your power quickly,
  22552033So di
stribution 
should vnder exce
sse,
  22562034And each man haue enough
: do
st thou know Douer?
  22582036Glo. There is a cli
ffe, who
se high and bending head
  22592037Lookes 
firmely in the con
fined deepe,
  22602038Bring me but to the very brim of it,
  22612039And ile repaire the mi
sery thou do
st beare,
  22632041From that place 
shall I no leading need.
  22642042Edg. Giue me thy arme, poore Tom 
shall lead thee.