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88               KING     LEAR              4.3.5
            50   Gentleman.  'Tis  so, they  are  afoot.
                 Kent.  Well, sir,  I'll  bring you  to our  master  Lear
               And  leave you  to attend  him.  Some dear  cause
               Will  in  concealment wrap  me up  awhile;
               When   I  am  known  aright,  you  shall not  grieve
               Lending  me this acquaintance.  I  pray you  go
               Along with me.                             [they go




               [4.  4.]             The same

                  Enter,  with  drum and colours,  CORDELIA,  Doctor,
                                  and Soldiers

                 Cordelia.  Alack, 'tis he! Why,  he was met even  now
               As mad  as the vexed  sea, singing  aloud,
               Crowned with rank  fumiter  and  furrow-weeds,
               With  hardocks, hemlock, nettles,  cuckoo-flowers >
               Darnel, and  all the  idle weeds that  grow
               In  our  sustaining corn.  A century  send  forth;
               Search  every acre in  the high-grown  field,
               And  bring  him  to  our  eye.  [an Officer goes'] What
                    can  man's wisdom
               In  the restoring  his bereaved  sense?
             10 He  that  helps him  take all my outward  worth.
                 Doctor.  There  is means, madam.
                Our  foster-nurse  of nature  is repose,
               The  which  he lacks. That  to  provoke  in  him
               Are many  simples  operative, whose power
               Will  close the  eye of anguish.
                 Cordelia.                All blest secrets,
               All you  unpublished  virtues of the  earth,
               Spring with  my tears!  Be aidant  and  remediate
               In  the  good man's  distress!—Seek,  seek  for  him,
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