Welcome then,
The wretch that thou hast blown unto the worst
My father.html">father.html">father, poorly led? world.html">World, world, O world!
Life would not yield to age.
I have been your tenant, and your father's tenant,
Glou. Away, get thee away! good.html">good.html">Good friend, be gone.
Thee they may hurt.
Glou. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes;
Our means secure us, and our mere defects
The food of thy abused father's wrath!
I'ld say I had eyes again!
Edg. [aside] O gods! Who is't can say 'I am at the worst'?
Old man.html">Man. 'Tis poor.html">poor mad Tom.
So long as we can say 'This is the worst.'
Glou. Is it a beggarman?
Glou. He has some reason, else he could not beg.
Which made me think a man a worm. My son
Was then scarce friends with him. I have heard more since.
They kill us for their sport.
Bad is the trade that must play fool to sorrow,
Glou. Is that the naked fellow?
Glou. Then prithee get thee gone. If for my sake
I' th' way toward Dover, do it for ancient love;
Who I'll entreat to lead.html">lead me.
Glou. 'Tis the time's plague when madmen lead the blind.
Above the rest, be gone.
Come on't what will. Exit.
Edg. Poor Tom's acold. [Aside] I cannot daub it further.
Edg. [aside] And yet I must.- Bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed.
Edg. Both stile and gate, horseway and footpath. Poor Tom hath
scar'd out of his good wits. Bless thee, good man's son,
the foul fiend! Five fiends have been in poor Tom at.
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