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Kent. How fares your grace ?
Enter GLOSTER, with a torch.
Lear. What's he?
seek? Glos. What are you there? Your names ?
Edg. Poor Tom; that eats the swimming frog, the toad, the tadpole, the wall-newt, and the water ; 1 that in the fury of his heart, when the foul fiend rages, eats cow-dung for sallets ; swallows the old rat, and the ditch-dog; drinks the green mantle of the standing pool; who is whipped from tithing to tithing, and stocked, punished, and imprisoned ; who hath had three suits to his back, six shirts to his body, horse to ride, and weapon to wear ;
• But mice, and rats, and such small deer,
Have been Tom's food for seven long year.' Beware
follower :-peace, Smolkin ; 3 peace, thou
fiend ! Glos. What, hath your grace no better com
Edg. The prince of darkness is a gentleman; Modo he's call’d, and Mahu.4 Glos. Our flesh and blood, my lord, is grown so
ii. e. the water-newt.
4 The chief devil.