William Shakespeare: The Tragedy of King Lear

4. Scene IV. A part of the Heath with a Hovel. Storm continues. (continued)

Sirrah, come on; go along with us.

Come, good Athenian.

No words, no words: hush.

   Child Rowland to the dark tower came,
   His word was still--Fie, foh, and fum,
   I smell the blood of a British man.


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