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32               KING     LEAR              1.4.339
               And  thereto add  such  reasons of your  own
           340  As may compact it more.  Get you  gone,
               And  hasten your return.  [Oswaldgoes]  No, no,
                    my lord,
               This  milky  gentleness and  course of yours
               Though   I  condemn  not, yet, under  pardon,
               You  are much  more attaxed  for want  of wisdom
               Than  praised  for  harmful  mildness.
                 Albany.  How  far your  eyes may pierce I  cannot tell:
                Striving to  better,  oft  we mar what's well.
                 Goneril.  Nay,  then—
                 Albany.  Well, well; th'event.            [they  go





                [1.  5.]       Court before the same
                           Enter  LEAR,  KENT,  and  FOOL

                 Lear.  Go  you  before  to  Cornwall with  these letters.
                Acquaint  my  daughter  no  further  with  anything  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.                               [he goes
                 Fool.  If  a  man's  brains were in's  heels, were't  not in
                danger  of kibes?
             10  Lear.  Ay, boy.
                 Fool.  Then  I  prithee  be merry;  thy wit  shall not go
                slip-shod.
                 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.
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