I'll bring him the best 'parel that I have,
Come on't what will.

Alack, sir, he is mad.

Ay, my lord.

Madman and beggar too.

Fellow, where goest?

'Tis poor mad Tom.

How now! Who's there?

Alack, sir, you cannot see your way.

O, my good lord, I have been your tenant, and
your father's tenant, these fourscore years.