The British Camp near Dover. |
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Enter, with drum and colours, EDMUND, REGAN, Officers, Soldiers, and Others. |
Edm. Know of the duke if his last purpose hold, |
Or whether since he is advis'd by aught |
To change the course; he's full of alteration |
And self-reproving; bring his constant pleasure. [To an Officer, who goes out. |
Reg. Our sister's man is certainly miscarried. |
Edm. 'Tis to be doubted, madam. |
Reg. Now, sweet lord, |
You know the goodness I intend upon you: |
Tell me, but truly, but then speak the truth, |
Do you not love my sister? |
Edm. In honour'd love. |
Reg. But have you never found my brother's way |
To the forefended place? |
Edm. That thought abuses you. |
Reg. I am doubtful that you have been conjunct |
And bosom'd with her, as far as we call hers. |
Edm. No, by mine honour, madam. |
Reg. I never shall endure her: dear my lord, |
Be not familiar with her. |
Edm. Fear me not. |
She and the duke her husband! |
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Enter with drums and colours, ALBANY, GONERIL, and Soldiers. |
Gon. [Aside.] I had rather lose the battle than that sister |
Should loosen him and me. |
Alb. Our very loving sister, well be-met. |
Sir, this I heard, the king is come to his daughter, |
With others; whom the rigour of our state |
Forc'd to cry out. Where I could not be honest |
I never yet was valiant: for this business, |
It toucheth us, as France invades our land, |
Not bolds the king, with others, whom, I fear, |
Most just and heavy causes make oppose. |
Edm. Sir, you speak nobly. |
Reg. Why is this reason'd? |
Gon. Combine together 'gainst the enemy; |
For these domestic and particular broils |
Are not the question here. |
Alb. Let's then determine |
With the ancient of war on our proceeding. |
Edm. I shall attend you presently at your tent. |
Reg. Sister, you'll go with us? |
Gon. No. |
Reg. 'Tis most convenient; pray you, go with us. |
Gon. [Aside.] O, ho! I know the riddle. [Aloud.] I will go. |
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Enter EDGAR, disguised. |
Edg. If e'er your Grace had speech with man so poor, |
Hear me one word. |
Alb. I'll overtake you. Speak. [Exeunt EDMUND, REGAN, GONERIL, Officers, Soldiers, and Attendants. |
Edg. Before you fight the battle, ope this letter. |
If you have victory, let the trumpet sound |
For him that brought it: wretched though I seem, |
I can produce a champion that will prove |
What is avouched there. If you miscarry, |
Your business of the world hath so an end, |
And machination ceases. Fortune love you! |
Alb. Stay till I have read the letter. |
Edg. I was forbid it. |
When time shall serve, let but the herald cry, |
And I'll appear again. |
Alb. Why, fare thee well: I will o'erlook thy paper. [Exit EDGAR. |
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Re-enter EDMUND. |
Edm. The enemy's in view; draw up your powers. |
Here is the guess of their true strength and forces |
By diligent discovery; but your haste |
Is now urg'd on you. |
Alb. We will greet the time. [Exit. |
Edm. To both these sisters have I sworn my love; |
Each jealous of the other, as the stung |
Are of the adder. Which of them shall I take? |
Both? one? or neither? Neither can be enjoy'd |
If both remain alive: to take the widow |
Exasperates, makes mad her sister Goneril; |
And hardly shall I carry out my side, |
Her husband being alive. Now then, we'll use |
His countenance for the battle; which being done |
Let her who would be rid of him devise |
His speedy taking off. As for the mercy |
Which he intends to Lear, and to Cordelia, |
The battle done, and they within our power, |
Shall never see his pardon; for my state |
Stands on me to defend, not to debate. [Exit. |
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