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6WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE: K<strong>in</strong>g Lear3 Either (a) What, <strong>in</strong> your view, is the significance of the Gloucester plot to the play as a whole?Or(b) Us<strong>in</strong>g the passage below as the ma<strong>in</strong> focus of your answer, discuss the languageand dramatic action of Lear’s encounter with Kent and its significance to the play asa whole.Lear:Kent:Fool:Kent:Lear:Kent:Lear:Fool:Enter KENT (disguised.)No, I will be the pattern of all patience;I will say noth<strong>in</strong>g.Who’s there?Marry, here’s grace and a cod-piece; that’s a wise man and a fool.Alas, sir, are you here? Th<strong>in</strong>gs that love nightLove not such nights as these; the wrathful skiesGallow the very wanderers of the darkAnd make them keep their caves. S<strong>in</strong>ce I was manSuch sheets of fire, such bursts of horrid thunder,Such groans of roar<strong>in</strong>g w<strong>in</strong>d and ra<strong>in</strong>, I neverRemember to have heard. Man’s nature cannot carryTh’ affliction nor the fear.Let the great gods,That keep this dreadful pudder o’er our heads,F<strong>in</strong>d out their enemies now. Tremble, thou wretch,That hast with<strong>in</strong> thee undivulged crimesUnwhipp’d of justice. Hide thee, thou bloody hand;Thou perjur’d, and thou simular man of virtueThat art <strong>in</strong>cestuous; caitiff, to pieces shake,That under covert and convenient seem<strong>in</strong>gHast practis’d on man’s life. Close pent-up guilts,Rive your conceal<strong>in</strong>g cont<strong>in</strong>ents, and cryThese dreadful summoners grace. I am a manMore s<strong>in</strong>n’d aga<strong>in</strong>st than s<strong>in</strong>n<strong>in</strong>g.Alack, bare-headed!Gracious my lord, hard by here is a hovel;Some friendship will it lend you ’ga<strong>in</strong>st the tempest.Repose you there, while I to this hard house –More harder than the stones whereof ’tis rais’d;Which even but now, demand<strong>in</strong>g after you,Denied me to come <strong>in</strong> – return, and forceTheir scanted courtesy.My wits beg<strong>in</strong> to turn.Come on, my boy. How dost, my boy? Art cold?I am cold myself. Where is this straw, my fellow?The art of our necessities is strangeThat can make vile th<strong>in</strong>gs precious. Come, your hovel.Poor fool and knave, I have one part <strong>in</strong> my heartThat’s sorry yet for thee.[S<strong>in</strong>gs] He that has and a little t<strong>in</strong>y witWith heigh-ho, the w<strong>in</strong>d and the ra<strong>in</strong> –Must make content with his fortunes fit,Though the ra<strong>in</strong> it ra<strong>in</strong>eth every day.510152025303540© UCLES 2013 9765/02/SP/16

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