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
_Edm._ I promise you, the effects he writ of succeed[2752]
unhappily; as of unnaturalness between the child and the[2753]
parent; death, dearth, dissolutions of ancient amities;[2753][2754]
divisions in state, menaces and maledictions against king and[2753]
nobles; needless diffidences, banishment of friends,[2753] 140
dissipation of cohorts, nuptial breaches, and I know not what.[2753][2755]
_Edg._ How long have you been a sectary astronomical?[2753]
_Edm._ Come, come; when saw you my father last?[2753]
_Edg._ Why, the night gone by.[2756]
_Edm._ Spake you with him? 145
_Edg._ Ay, two hours together.[2757]
_Edm._ Parted you in good terms? Found you no displeasure
in him by word or countenance?[2758]
_Edg._ None at all.
_Edm._ Bethink yourself wherein you may have offended[2759] 150
him: and at my entreaty forbear his presence till some[2760]
little time hath qualified the heat of his displeasure, which
at this instant so rageth in him that with the mischief of[2761]
your person it would scarcely allay.[2762]
_Edg._ Some villain hath done me wrong. 155
_Edm._ That's my fear. I pray you, have a continent[2763]
forbearance till the speed of his rage goes slower and, as I[2763]
say, retire with me to my lodging, from whence I will fitly[2763]
bring you to hear my lord speak: pray ye, go; there's my[2763][2764]
key: if you do stir abroad, go armed.[2763] 160
_Edg._ Armed, brother![2763]
_Edm._ Brother, I advise you to the best: go armed: I[2763][2765]
am no honest man if there be any good meaning towards[2766]
you: I have told you what I have seen and heard; but[2767]
faintly, nothing like the image and horror of it: pray you,[2767] 165
away.
_Edg._ Shall I hear from you anon?
_Edm._ I do serve you in this business. [_Exit Edgar._[2768]
A credulous father, and a brother noble,
Whose nature is so far from doing harms 170
That he suspects none; on whose foolish honesty
My practices ride easy. I see the business.
Let me, if not by birth, have lands by wit:
All with me's meet that I can fashion fit. [_Exit._[2769]
SCENE III. _The Duke of Albany's palace._
_Enter_ GONERIL _and_ OSWALD, _her steward_.[2770]
_Gon._ Did my father strike my gentleman for chiding
of his fool?
_Osw._ Yes, madam.[2771][2772]
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