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- $Title{King Lear: Act V, Scene I}
- $Author{Shakespeare, William}
- $Subject{}
- $Log{Dramatis Personae*01350.txt}
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- Portions copyright (c) CMC ReSearch, Inc., 1989
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- The Complete Works of William Shakespeare
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- KING LEAR
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- ACT V
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- SCENE I: The British camp, near Dover.
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- {Enter, with drum and colors, EDMUND, REGAN,
- Gentlemen, and Soldiers.
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- EDMUND: Know of the duke if his last purpose hold,
- Or whether since he is advised by aught
- To change the course: he's full of alteration
- And self-reproving: bring his constant pleasure.
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- [To a Gentleman, who goes out.]
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- REGAN: Our sister's man is certainly miscarried.
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- EDMUND: 'Tis to be doubted, madam.
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- REGAN: 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?
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- EDMUND: In honor'd love.
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- REGAN: But have you never found my brother's way 10
- To the forfended place?
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- EDMUND: That thought abuses you.
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- REGAN: I am doubtful that you have been conjunct
- And bosom'd with her, as far as we call hers.
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- EDMUND: No, by mine honor, madam.
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- REGAN: I never shall endure her: dear my lord,
- Be not familiar with her.
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- EDMUND: Fear me not:
- She and the duke her husband!
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- {Enter, with drum and colors, ALBANY, GONERIL, and
- Soldiers.}
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- GONERIL: [Aside] I had rather lose the battle than that sister
- Should loosen him and me.
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- ALBANY: Our very loving sister, well be-met. 20
- Sir, this I hear; the king is come to his daughter,
- With others whom the rigor of our state
- Forced 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.
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- EDMUND: Sir, you speak nobly.
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- REGAN: Why is this reason'd?
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- GONERIL: Combine together 'gainst the enemy;
- For these domestic and particular broils 30
- Are not the question here.
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- ALBANY: Let's then determine
- With the ancient of war on our proceedings.
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- EDMUND: I shall attend you presently at your tent.
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- REGAN: Sister, you'll go with us?
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- GONERIL: No.
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- REGAN: 'Tis most convenient; pray you, go with us.
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- GONERIL: [Aside] O, ho, I know the riddle.--I will go.
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- {As they are going out, enter EDGAR disguised.}
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- EDGAR: If e'er your grace had speech with man so poor,
- Hear me one word.
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- ALBANY: I'll overtake you. Speak.
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- [Exeunt all but ALBANY and EDGAR.]
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- EDGAR: Before you fight the battle, ope this letter. 40
- 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.
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- ALBANY: Stay till I have read the letter.
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- EDGAR: I was forbid it.
- When time shall serve, let but the herald cry,
- And I'll appear again.
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- ALBANY: Why, fare thee well: I will o'erlook thy paper. 50
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- [Exit EDGAR.]
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- {Re-enter EDMUND.}
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- EDMUND: 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 urged on you.
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- ALBANY: We will greet the time.
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- [Exit.]
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- EDMUND: 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; 60
- 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.
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- [Exit.]
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