
Crazy Edgar, now calling himself Poor Tom: “Five fiends have been in poor Tom at once: of lust, as Obidicut; Hobbididence, prince of dumbness; Mahu, of stealing; Modo, of murder; Flibbertigibbet, of mopping and mowing, who since possesses chambermaids and waiting-women.”

Kent to Lear: “To plainness honor’s bound / When majesty falls to folly.”

Edmund says married people “doth within a dull, stale, tirèd bed / Go to th’ creating a whole tribe of fops”

Goneril to Oswald: “If you come slack of former services / You shall do well.”

“O Lear, Lear, Lear! / (strikes his head) Beat at this gate that let thy folly in / And thy dear judgment out!”

Lear to Regan and Goneril: “If only to go warm were gorgeous, / Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear’st, / Which scarcely keeps thee warm.”

Lear’s Fool tells him to keep his clothes on: “Prithee, nuncle, be contented. ‘Tis a naughty night to swim in.”

Goneril to Edmund: “This kiss, if it durst speak, / Would stretch thy spirits up into the air.”

Lear to Cordelia: “Thou art a soul in bliss but I am bound / Upon a wheel of fire”

Lear, carrying the dead body of his daughter Cordelia: “Howl, howl, howl, howl!”


King Lear scans found at Book Graphics. Additional artworks found at Biksady.com and Live Auctioneers.
1 comment:
I made a post about his work. Completely erotic and a little mad. Great images.
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