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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All you unpublished virtues of the earth,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,

