King Lear (Quarto 2, 1619)
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The History of King Lear.
3260And desperately are dead.
Lear. So I thinke too.
¶That we present vs to him.
¶Cap: Edmund is dead my Lord.
¶Alb: Thats but a trifle heere: you Lords and Noble friends,
¶know our intent, what comfort to this decay may come, shalbe
¶to him our absolute power, you to your rights with boote, and
¶such addition as your honors haue more then merited, al friends
¶a dog, a horse, a rat haue life, and thou no breath at all? O thou
¶wilt come no more, neuer, neuer, neuer: pray vndo this button;
¶thanke you sir, O, o, o, o, o.
¶Edg, He faints, my Lord, my Lord.
3285Lear: Breake heart, I prethe breake.
¶Edg: Looke vp my Lord.
¶he hates him much, that would vpon the wracke
¶Of this tough world stretch him out longer.
3290Edg: O he is gone indeed.
¶He but vsurpt his life.
¶Is to generall woe: friends of my soule, you twaine
¶Speake what we feele, not what we ought to say:
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