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[The British camp near Dover] Enter, in conquest, with drum and colours, EDMUND; LEAR and CORDELIA as prisoners: Captain, Soldiers, etc. Edm. Some officers take them away. Good guard, | |
| Until their greater pleasures first be known | |
| That are to censure 1 them. | |
| Cor. We are not the first | 4 |
| Who, with best meaning, have incurrd the worst. | |
| For thee, oppressed king, I am cast down; | |
| Myself could else out-frown false Fortunes frown. | |
| Shall we not see these daughters and these sisters? | 8 |
| Lear. No, no, no, no! Come, lets away to prison; | |
| We two alone will sing like birds i the cage. | |
| When thou dost ask me blessing, Ill kneel down | |
| And ask of thee forgiveness. So well live, | 12 |
| And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh | |
| At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues | |
| Talk of court news; and well talk with them too, | |
| Who loses and who wins; whos in, whos out; | 16 |
| And take upon s the mystery of things | |
| As if we were Gods spies; and well wear out, | |
| In a walld prison, packs and sects 2 of great ones, | |
| That ebb and flow by the moon. | 20 |
| Edm. Take them away. | |
| Lear. Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia, | |
| The gods themselves throw incense. Have I caught thee? | |
| He that parts us shall bring a brand from heaven, | 24 |
| And fire us hence like foxes. 3 Wipe thine eyes; | |
| The good-years 4 shall devour them, flesh and fell, | |
| Ere they shall make us weep. Well see em starvd first. | |
| Come. Exeunt [LEAR and CORDELIA, guarded]. | 28 |
| Edm. Come hither, captain; hark. | |
| Take thou this note [giving a paper]; go follow them to prison. | |
| One step I have advancd thee; if thou dost | |
| As this instructs thee, thou dost make thy way | 32 |
| To noble fortunes. Know thou this, that men | |
| Are as the time is; to be tender-minded | |
| Does not become a sword. Thy great employment | |
| Will not bear question; 5 either say thoult do t, | 36 |
| Or thrive by other means. | |
| Capt. Ill do t, my lord. | |
| Edm. About it; and write happy 6 when thou hast done. | |
| Mark, I say, instantly; and carry it so | 40 |
| As I have set it down. | |
| [Capt. I cannot draw a cart, nor eat dried oats; | |
| If it be mans work, Ill do t.] Exit. | |
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Flourish. Enter ALBANY, GONERIL, REGAN, [another Captain] and Soldiers Alb. Sir, you have showd to-day your valiant strain, 7 | 44 |
| And fortune led you well. You have the captives | |
| Who were the opposites 8 of this days strife; | |
| I do require them of you, so to use them | |
| As we shall find their merits and our safety | 48 |
| May equally determine. | |
| Edm. Sir, I thought it fit | |
| To send the old and miserable king | |
| To some retention 9 [and appointed guard]; | 52 |
| Whose age had charms in it, whose title more, | |
| To pluck the common bosom on his side, | |
| And turn our impressd lances in our eyes | |
| Which do command them. With him I sent the Queen, | 56 |
| My reason all the same; and they are ready | |
| To-morrow, or at further space, to appear | |
| Where you shall hold your session. [At this time | |
| We sweat and bleed: the friend hath lost his friend; | 60 |
| And the best quarrels, in the heat, are cursd | |
| By those that feel their sharpness: | |
| The question of Cordelia and her father | |
| Requires a fitter place.] | 64 |
| Alb. Sir, by your patience, | |
| I hold you but a subject of this war, | |
| Not as a brother. | |
| Reg. Thats as we list to grace him. | 68 |
| Methinks our pleasure might have been demanded, | |
| Ere you had spoke so far. He led our powers, | |
| Bore the commission of my place and person; | |
| The which immediacy 10 may well stand up, | 72 |
| And call itself your brother. | |
| Gon. Not so hot. | |
| In his own grace he doth exalt himself, | |
| More than in your addition. 11 | 76 |
| Reg. In my rights, | |
| By me invested, he compeers 12 the best. | |
| Gon. That were the most, if he should husband you. | |
| Reg. Jesters do oft prove prophets. | 80 |
| Gon. Holla, holla! | |
| That eye that told you so lookd but a-squint. | |
| Reg. Lady, I am not well; else I should answer | |
| From a full-flowing stomach. 13 General, | 84 |
| Take thou my soldiers, prisoners, patrimony; | |
| Dispose of them, of me; the walls are thine. | |
| Witness the world, that I create thee here | |
| My lord and master. | 88 |
| Gon. Mean you to enjoy him? | |
| Alb. The let-alone 14 lies not in your good will. | |
| Edm. Nor in thine, lord. | |
| Alb. Half-blooded fellow, yes. | 92 |
| Reg. [To EDMUND.] Let the drum strike, and prove my title thine. | |
| Alb. Stay yet; hear reason. Edmund, I arrest thee | |
| On capital treason; and, in thy arrest, | |
| This gilded serpent. [Pointing to GON.] For your claim, fair sister, | 96 |
| I bar it in the interest of my wife. | |
| Tis she is sub-contracted to this lord, | |
| And I, her husband, contradict your bans. | |
| If you will marry, make your loves to me, | 100 |
| My lady is bespoke. | |
| Gon. An interlude! 15 | |
| Alb. Thou art armed, Gloucester; let the trumpet sound. | |
| If none appear to prove upon thy person | 104 |
| Thy heinous, manifest, and many treasons, | |
| There is my pledge [throwing down a glove]. Ill prove it on thy heart, | |
| Ere I taste bread, thou art in nothing less | |
| Than I have here proclaimd thee. | 108 |
| Reg. Sick, O sick! | |
| Gon. [Aside.] If not, Ill neer trust medicine. | |
| Edm. Theres my exchange [throwing down a glove]. What in the world he is | |
| That names me traitor, villain-like he lies. | 112 |
| Call by the trumpet;he that dares approach, | |
| On him, on you, who not? I will maintain | |
| My truth and honour firmly. | |
| Alb. A herald, ho! | 116 |
| [Edm. A herald, ho, a herald!] | |
| Alb. Trust to thy single virtue; 16 for thy soldiers, | |
| All levied in my name, have in my name | |
| Took their discharge. | 120 |
| Reg. My sickness grows upon me. | |
| Alb. She is not well; convey her to my tent. [Exit REGAN, led.] | |
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Enter a Herald Come hither, herald,Let the trumpet sound | |
| And read out this. | 124 |
| [Capt. Sound, trumpet!] A trumpet sounds. | |
| Her. (Reads.) If any man of quality or decree within the lists of the army will maintain upon Edmund, supposed Earl of Gloucester, that he is a manifold traitor, let him appear by the third sound of the trumpet. He is bold in his defence. | |
| [Edm. Sound!] First trumpet. | |
| Her. Again! Second trumpet. | 128 |
| Her. Again! Third trumpet. Trumpet answers within. | |
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Enter E DGAR, at the third sound, armed, with a trumpet 17 before him. Alb. Ask him his purposes, why he appears | |
| Upon this call o the trumpet. | |
| Her. What are you? | 132 |
| Your name, your quality? and why you answer | |
| This present summons? | |
| Edg. Know, my name is lost, | |
| By treasons tooth bare-gnawn and canker-bit, 18 | 136 |
| Yet am I noble as the adversary | |
| I come to cope. 19 | |
| Alb. Which is that adversary? | |
| Edg. Whats he that speaks for Edmund Earl of Gloucester? | 140 |
| Edm. Himself; what sayst thou to him? | |
| Edg. Draw thy sword, | |
| That, if my speech offend a noble heart, | |
| Thy arm may do thee justice; here is mine. | 144 |
| Behold, it is the privilege of mine honours, | |
| My oath, and my profession. I protest, | |
| Maugre 20 thy strength, place, youth, and eminence, | |
| Despite thy victor-sword and fire-hewn 21 fortune, | 148 |
| Thy valour, and thy heart, 22 thou art a traitor; | |
| False to thy gods, thy brother, and thy father; | |
| Conspirant gainst this high illustrious prince; | |
| And, from the extremest upward of thy head | 152 |
| To the descent 23 and dust below thy foot, | |
| A most toad-spotted traitor. Say thou No, | |
| This sword, this arm, and my best spirits are bent | |
| To prove upon thy heart, whereto I speak, | 156 |
| Thou liest. | |
| Edm. In wisdom I should ask thy name; | |
| But, since thy outside looks so fair and warlike, | |
| And that thy tongue some say 24 of breeding breathes, | 160 |
| What safe and nicely I might well delay, | |
| By rule of knighthood, I disdain and spurn. | |
| Back do I toss these treasons to thy head; | |
| With the hell-hated lie oerwhelm thy heart; | 164 |
| Which, for they yet glance by and scarcely bruise, | |
| This sword of mine shall give them instant way, | |
| Where they shall rest for ever. Trumpets, speak! Alarums. They fight. [EDMUND falls.] | |
| Alb. Save him, save him! | 168 |
| Gon. This is [mere] practice, 25 Gloucester. | |
| By the law of war thou wast not bound to answer | |
| An unknown opposite. 26 Thou art not vanquishd, | |
| But cozend 27 and beguild. | 172 |
| Alb. Shut your mouth, dame, | |
| Or with this paper shall I stop it. Hold, sir. | |
| Thou worse than any name, read thine own evil. | |
| No tearing, lady; I perceive you know it. | 176 |
| Gon. Say, if I do, the laws are mine, not thine. | |
| Who can arraign me for t? [Exit.] | |
| Alb. Most monstrous! oh! | |
| Knowst thou this paper? | 180 |
| Edm. Ask me not what I know. | |
| Alb. Go after her; shes desperate; govern her. | |
| Edm. What you have chargd me with, that have I done; | |
| And more, much more; the time will bring it out. | 184 |
| Tis past, and so am I. But what art thou | |
| That hast this fortune on me? If thou rt noble, | |
| I do forgive thee. | |
| Edg. Lets exchange charity. | 188 |
| I am no less in blood than thou art, Edmund; | |
| If more, the more thou st wrongd me. | |
| My name is Edgar, and thy fathers son. | |
| The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices | 192 |
| Make instruments to plague us. | |
| The dark and vicious place where thee he got | |
| Cost him his eyes. | |
| Edm. Thou st spoken right, tis true. | 196 |
| The wheel is come full circle; I am here. | |
| Alb. Methought thy very gait did prophesy | |
| A royal nobleness. I must embrace thee. | |
| Let sorrow split my heart, if ever I | 200 |
| Did hate thee or thy father! | |
| Edg. Worthy prince, I know t. | |
| Alb. Where have you hid yourself? | |
| How have you known the miseries of your father? | 204 |
| Edg. By nursing them, my lord. List a brief tale; | |
| And when tis told, oh, that my heart would burst! | |
| The bloody proclamation to escape, | |
| That followd me so near,oh, our lives sweetness! | 208 |
| That we the pain of death would hourly die | |
| Rather than die at once!taught me to shift | |
| Into a madmans rags, to assume a semblance | |
| That very dogs disdaind; and in this habit | 212 |
| Met I my father with his bleeding rings, | |
| Their precious stones new lost; became his guide, | |
| Led him, beggd for him, savd him from despair; | |
| Never,O fault!reveald myself unto him, | 216 |
| Until some half-hour past, when I was armd. | |
| Not sure, though hoping, of this good success, | |
| I askd his blessing, and from first to last | |
| Told him our pilgrimage; but his flawd 28-heart, | 220 |
| Alack, too weak the conflict to support! | |
| Twixt two extremes of passion, joy and grief, | |
| Burst smilingly. | |
| Edm. This speech of yours hath movd me, | 224 |
| And shall perchance do good. But speak you on; | |
| You look as you had something more to say. | |
| Alb. If there be more, more woeful, hold it in; | |
| For I am almost ready to dissolve, 29 | 228 |
| Hearing of this. | |
| [Edg. This would have seemd a period | |
| To such as love not sorrow; but another, | |
| To amplify too much, would make much more, | 232 |
| And top extremity. 30 | |
| Whilst I was big 31 in clamour came there in a man, | |
| Who, having seen me in my worst estate, | |
| Shunnd my abhorrd society; but then, finding | 236 |
| Who twas that so endurd, with his strong arms | |
| He fastened on my neck, and bellowed out | |
| As hed burst heaven; threw him on my father; | |
| Told the most piteous tale of Lear and him | 240 |
| That ever ear received; which in recounting, | |
| His grief grew puissant, and the strings of life | |
| Began to crack. Twice then the trumpets sounded, | |
| And there I left him trancd. | 244 |
| Alb. But who was this? | |
| Edg. Kent, sir, the banishd Kent; who in disguise | |
| Followd his enemy king, and did him service | |
| Improper for a slave.] | 248 |
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Enter a Gentleman with a bloody knife Gent. Help, help, O, help? | |
| Edg. What kind of help? | |
| Alb. Speak, man. | |
| Edg. What means this bloody knife? | 252 |
| Gent. Tis hot, it smokes; | |
| It came even from the heart ofO, shes dead! | |
| Alb. Who dead? Speak, man. | |
| Gent. Your lady, sir, your lady; and her sister | 256 |
| By her is poisond; she confesses it. | |
| Edm. I was contracted to them both. All three | |
| Now marry in an instant. | |
| Edg. Here comes Kent. | 260 |
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Enter KENT Alb. Produce the bodies, be they alive or dead. | |
| This judgement of the heavens, that makes us tremble, | |
| Touches us not with pity. [ExitGentleman.] | |
| O, is this he? | 264 |
| The time will not allow the compliment | |
| Which very manners urges. | |
| Kent. I am come | |
| To bid my king and master aye good-night. | 268 |
| Is he not here? | |
| Alb. Great thing of us forgot! | |
| Speak, Edmund, wheres the King? and wheres Cordelia? The bodies of GONERIL andREGAN are brought in. | |
| Seest thou this object, 32 Kent? | 272 |
| Kent. Alack, why thus? | |
| Edm. Yet Edmund was belovd! | |
| The one the other poisond for my sake, | |
| And after slew herself. | 276 |
| Alb. Even so. Cover their faces. | |
| Edm. I pant for life. Some good I mean to do, | |
| Despite of mine own nature. Quickly send, | |
| Be brief in it, to the castle; for my writ | 280 |
| Is on the life of Lear and on Cordelia. | |
| Nay, send in time. | |
| Alb. Run, run, O, run! | |
| Edg. To who, my lord? Who has the office? Send | 284 |
| Thy token of reprieve. | |
| Edm. Well thought on. Take my sword, | |
| Give it the captain. | |
| Edg. Haste thee, for thy life. [Exit Gentleman.] | 288 |
| Edm. He hath commission from thy wife and me | |
| To hang Cordelia in the prison, and | |
| To lay the blame upon her own despair, | |
| That she fordid 33 herself. | 292 |
| Alb. The gods defend her! Bear him hence a while. [EDMUND is borne off.] | |
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Re-enter LEAR, with CORDELIA in his arms; [Gentleman following] Lear. Howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones! | |
| Had I your tongues and eyes, Id use them so | |
| That heavens vault should crack. Shes gone for ever! | 296 |
| I know when one is dead, and when one lives; | |
| Shes dead as earth. Lend me a looking-glass; | |
| If that her breath will mist or stain the stone, | |
| Why, then she lives. | 300 |
| Kent. Is this the promisd end? | |
| Edg. Or image of that horror? 34 | |
| Alb. Fall, and cease! | |
| Lear. This feather stirs; she lives! If it be so, | 304 |
| It is a chance which does redeem all sorrows | |
| That ever I have felt. | |
| Kent. [Kneeling.] O my good master! | |
| Lear. Prithee, away. | 308 |
| Edg. Tis noble Kent, your friend. | |
| Lear. A plague upon you, murderers, traitors all! | |
| I might have savd her; now shes gone for ever! | |
| Cordelia, Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! | 312 |
| What is t thou sayst? Her voice was ever soft, | |
| Gentle, and low; an excellent thing in woman. | |
| I killd the slave that was a-hanging thee. | |
| Gent. Tis true, my lords, he did. | 316 |
| Lear. Did I not, fellow? | |
| I have seen the day, with my good biting falchion | |
| I would have made him skip. I am old now, | |
| And these same crosses spoil me. Who are you? | 320 |
| Mine eyes are not o the best. Ill tell you straight. | |
| Kent. If Fortune brag of two she lovd and hated, | |
| One of them we behold. | |
| Lear. This is a dull sight. Are you not Kent? | 324 |
| Kent. The same, | |
| Your servant Kent. Where is your servant Caius? | |
| Lear. Hes a good fellow, I can tell you that; | |
| Hell strike, and quickly too. Hes dead and rotten. | 328 |
| Kent. No, my good lord; I am the very man, | |
| Lear. Ill see that straight. | |
| Kent. That, from your first of difference and decay, | |
| Have followd your sad steps. | 332 |
| Lear. You are welcome hither. | |
| Kent. Nor no man else; alls cheerless, dark, and deadly. | |
| Your eldest daughters have fordone themselves, | |
| And desperately are dead. | 336 |
| Lear. Ay, so I think. | |
| Alb. He knows not what he says; and vain is it | |
| That we present us to him. | |
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Enter a Messenger Edg. Very bootless. | 340 |
| Mess. Edmund is dead, my lord. | |
| Alb. Thats but a trifle here. | |
| You lords and noble friends, know our intent. | |
| What comfort to this great decay 35 may come | 344 |
| Shall be applid. For us, we will resign, | |
| During the life of this old majesty, | |
| To him our absolute power; [to EDGAR and KENT] you, to your rights, | |
| With boot, 36 and such addition as your honours | 348 |
| Have more than merited. All friends shall taste | |
| The wages of their virtue, and all foes | |
| The cup of their deservings. O, see, see! | |
| Lear. And my poor fool is hangd! No, no, no life! | 352 |
| Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, | |
| And thou no breath at all? Thoult come no more, | |
| Never, never, never, never, never! | |
| Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. | 356 |
| Do you see this? Look on her, look, her lips, | |
| Look there, look there! Dies. | |
| Edg. He faints! My lord, my lord! | |
| Kent. Break, heart; I prithee, break! | 360 |
| Edg. Look up, my lord. | |
| Kent. Vex not his ghost; O, let him pass! He hates him | |
| That would upon the rack of this tough world | |
| Stretch him out longer. | 364 |
| Edg. He is gone, indeed. | |
| Kent. The wonder is he hath endurd so long; | |
| He but usurpd his life. | |
| Alb. Bear them from hence. Our present business | 368 |
| Is general woe. [To KENT and EDGAR.] Friends of my soul, you twain | |
| Rule in this realm, and the gord 37 state sustain. | |
| Kent. I have a journey, sir, shortly to go. | |
| My master calls me; I must not say no. | 372 |
| Edg. The weight of this sad time we must obey; | |
| Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. | |
| The oldest hath borne most; we that are young | |
| Shall never see so much, nor live so long. Exeunt, with a dead march. | 376 |