Q1_scene/8: n="8" ty__pe="scene"> Enter Kent_ and a Gentleman at_ seuerall doores. What is _here besid_e foule weather? One minded like the weather_ most vnquietly. I know you, where is the King F1_scene/8: n="1">Storme_______ ___still._____ _Enter Kent, and a Gentl__ema_n, seueral______ly._ Wh_o is there besides foule weather? _One minded like the weather, most vnquietly._ I know you: Where is the King Q1_scene/8: ? Contending with the fretfull elemen_t, Bids the win_d blow the earth into the sea, Or swell the curled waters above the maine That things might change or cease, teares his white hai__r_e, Whi F1_scene/8: ? _Contending with the fretfull Elements; _Bids the winde blow the Earth into the Sea,_ Or swe_________________________________l_l _th_______________e_________________________________ __c__urled __Wa_ Q1_scene/8: ch the impetuous blasts with eyles rage Catch in their furie, and make nothing of, Striues in his little world of man to outscorne, The to and fro conflicting wind and raine, This night wherin the F1_scene/8: ___te______r__s_ ab_o_____ve___________ _t__h_______________e _M_a___i__n_____e___,_ T____h____________________________at___________ __th_in_g_____s_ m__i___________g_______h_t __ch___________________ Q1_scene/8: cub-drawne Beare would couch, The Lyon, and the belly pinched Wolfe Keepe their furre dry, vnbonneted he runnes, And bids what will take all. But who is with him? None but the foole, who labours F1_scene/8: a_________________n___g____e_, _o______r _c___e________________as__e_. B____________ut______ _wh____________o_____ __i___________s wi___th______ __hi________________m? _None but the Foole, who labours Q1_scene/8: to out-iest His heart strooke iniuries. Sir_ I do know you, And dare upon the warrant of my Ar_t, Commend a dear thing to you, there is diuision, Although as yet the face of it be couer'd, Wit F1_scene/8: to outi_est __His heart-strooke iniuries._ Sir, I do know you,_ And dare upon the warrant of my note __Commend a dear thing to you. There is diuision (_Although as yet the face of it is couer'd __Wit Q1_scene/8: h mutuall cunning,_ twixt Albany_ and Cornwall But true _it is, from France there comes a pow_er ___Into _this _scattered kingd_ome, who alreadie wise in our negligence, have secret fee_t_ _in so F1_scene/8: h mutuall cunning) 'twixt Albany, and Cornwall: W__ho___ have__, as__ w_h__o h_ave n__ot,_ t__hat _their__ great Sta_r__res Th___ron_'_d__ an_d____ s__e____t__ __h__i_g___h; _S__e____r_ua__nts, who s_ Q1_scene/8: me of our best Ports, A_n_d are at poi_nt t_o _shew their op_e_n ba_nner. Now t__o you, if _on my credit_ y_ou dare __build so farre, __T__o make y____our_ speed to D_ouer, you shall fin_d Some th F1_scene/8: _eem_ no_ les_____se,_ Which are to France the Spies and__ Specula__tions __Intelligen_t _of our Sta_te___. What hath been___ s_e_en_e,_ Either i__n snuffes_, and__ p_ackings _o_f th__e Dukes, O__r th Q1_scene/8: at will thanke y__ou, makin_g iust report Of how vnnaturall a__nd bemadding sorrow The King hath caus_e to plaine, I am a Gentleman of blood and breeding, And from some_ knowledge and assur__ance, F1_scene/8: e_ h___ard____ Reine _whi__ch both o____f _the_m_ h__at__h__ borne Ag_a__i___n_s__t _the ol_d k__i___n_de K____i_ng; ___or __so__m____eth__in_g d__eepe___r_,_ Whe__r__eo__f (p____e_________r___chance) Q1_scene/8: Offer this _office _to _y_______ou. I will talke fa_rther with you. No_ do not, For confirmation that__ _I much more Than my out-wall, open this purse_ and take What it containes, if you shall F1_scene/8: _the___se__ are____ but furnishings._ I will talk_ f_urther with you.__ No, do not: _For confirmation that I am much more _Than my out-wall; open this Purse, and take _What it containes. If you shall Q1_scene/8: see Cordelia, _ As feare not but you shall, shew her this ring, And she will tell you who y_our fellow is, That yet you do not know, fie on this storme, I will go seeke the King. Give me your han F1_scene/8: see Cordelia,_ (As feare not but you shall) shew her this Ring,_ And she will tell you who that_ Fellow is __That yet you do not know. Fye on this Storme,_ I will go seeke the King._ Give me your han Q1_scene/8: d, have you no more to say? Few words_ but to effect more than all yet: That when we have found the King, _______I ___w___ill this way__, y_ou that, he that first lights On him, hollow the other._ F1_scene/8: d, Have you no more to say? _Few words, but to effect more than all yet; _That when we have found the King, _in which your pain_ That way, I will this: He that first lights _on him, Hol_la the other. Q1_scene/8: Exeunt. F1_scene/8: Exeunt._____