The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 8 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 8 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
_Kent._ See better, Lear, and let me still remain
The true blank of thine eye.
_Lear._ Now, by Apollo,--
_Kent._ Now, by Apollo, king,[2538][2539]
Thou swear'st thy gods in vain.[2538]
_Lear._ O, vassal! miscreant!
[_Laying his hand on his sword._[2540]
_Alb._ } Dear sir, forbear.[2541] 160
_Corn._}
_Kent._ Do;[2542]
Kill thy physician, and the fee bestow[2543][2544]
Upon the foul disease. Revoke thy doom;[2543][2545]
Or, whilst I can vent clamour from my throat,[2543]
I'll tell thee them dost evil.[2543]
_Lear._ Hear me, recreant![2546][2547] 165
On thy allegiance, hear me![2546][2548]
Since thou hast sought to make us break our vow,[2549]
Which we durst never yet, and with strain'd pride[2550]
To come between our sentence and our power,[2551]
Which nor our nature nor our place can bear, 170
Our potency made good, take thy reward.[2552]
Five days we do allot thee, for provision[2553]
To shield thee from diseases of the world,[2554]
And on the sixth to turn thy hated back[2555]
Upon our kingdom: if on the tenth day following[2556] 175
Thy banish'd trunk be found in our dominions,
The moment is thy death. Away! By Jupiter,[2557]
This shall not be revoked.
_Kent._ Fare thee well, king: sith thus thou wilt appear,[2558]
Freedom lives hence, and banishment is here.[2559] 180
[_To Cordelia_] The gods to their dear shelter take thee, maid,[2560]
That justly think'st and hast most rightly said![2561]
[_To Regan and Goneril_] And your large speeches may
your deeds approve,[2562]
That good effects may spring from words of love.
Thus Kent, O princes, bids you all adieu; 185
He'll shape his old course in a country new. [_Exit._[2563]
_Flourish. Re-enter_ GLOUCESTER, _with_ FRANCE, BURGUNDY, _and_
Attendants.[2564]
_Glou._ Here's France and Burgundy, my noble lord.[2565]
_Lear._ My lord of Burgundy,[2566][2567]
We first address towards you, who with this king[2566][2568]
Hath rivall'd for our daughter: what, in the least,[2566][2569] 190
Will you require in present dower with her,[2566]
Or cease your quest of love?[2566][2570]
_Bur._ Most royal majesty,[2571]
I crave no more than what your highness offer'd,[2571][2572]
Nor will you tender less.[2571][2573]
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