
Originally Posted by
zomgmouse
The fool can be seen as Lear's conscience, and when Lear finally realises the truth he has no more need of the fool.
Alternatively, Zomgmouse, the disappearance of the Fool, the quintessence of truth, is bound up with truthful Cordelia.
The Fool only crystallises once his idol, Cordelia, has left for France. What need two truth-sayers? When Cordelia is finally reunited Lear, the fool has merged again with his goddess and is duly hanged.
And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life!
Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,
And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more,