King Lear (Quarto 2, 1619)
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Enter Kent, Glocester, and Bastard.
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Kent.
¶I Thought the King had more affected the Duke of
5Albeney then Cornewall.
¶the diuision of the Kingdomes, it appeares not
¶which of the Dukes he values most, for equalities
10thers moytie.
¶ten blusht to acknowledge him, that now I am braz'd to it.
15Kent. I cannot conceiue you.
¶grew round wombed, and had indeed Sir a sonne for her Cra-
dle, ere she had a husband for her bed, do you smell a fault?
¶proper.
¶then this, who yet is no deerer in my account, thogh this knaue
25yet was his mother faire, there was good sport at his making, &
¶gentleman, Edmund?
¶Bast. No my Lord.
30Glo. My Lord of Kent, remember him heereafter as my ho-
¶nourable friend.
¶the King is comming.
¶
Sound a Sennet, Enter one bearing a Coronet, then Lear, then the
¶The Map there; know we haue diuided
¶In three our Kingdome; and tis our first intent,
45Confirming them on younger yeares,
50The two great Princes, France and Burgundy,
¶Great Riuals in our youngest daughters loue,
¶Long in our Court haue made their amorous soiourne,
¶And here are to be answer'd; tell me my daughters,
¶That we our largest bounty may extend,
¶Where merit doth most challenge it:
60Gon. Sir, I do loue you more then words can wield the matter.
¶Beyond what can be valued rich or rare,
¶As much a childe ere loued, or father friend,
65A loue that makes breath poore, and speech vnabl[e],
¶Beyond all manner of so much I loue you.
75And prize me at her worth in my true heart,
¶My loue's more richer then my tongue.
85Lear. To thee and thine hereditary euer
¶Remaine this ample third of our faire kingdome,
¶Then that confirm'd on Gonorill; but now our ioy,
¶What can you say to win a third, more opulent
¶Cor. Nothing my Lord.
¶Cor. Vnhappy that I am, I cannot heaue my heart into my
¶mouth, I loue your Maiesty according to my bond, nor more
¶Least it may marre your fortunes.
¶Cord. Good my Lord,
¶You haue begot me, bred me, loued me,
¶I returne those duties backe as are right fit,
105Obey you, loue you, and most honour you,
¶Lear. But goes this with thy heart?
¶Cor. I good my Lord.
¶Cor. So young my Lord, and true.
¶For by the sacred radience of the Sunne,
¶By all the operation of the Orbes,
120Heere I dissclaime all my paternall care,
¶Propinquity and property of bloud,
¶And as a stranger to my heart and me,
¶Hold thee from this foreuer, the barbarous Scythian,
¶Or he that makes his generation
¶Shall be as well neighbour'd, pittied and releeued,
¶As thou my some-time daughter.
¶Kent. Good my Liege.
¶So be my graue my peace as heere I guie,
¶Her fathers heart from her; call France, who stirres?
135Call Burgundy, Cornwall, and Albany,
¶With my two daughters dower digest this third,
¶I do inuest you ioyntly in my power,
¶Preheminence, and all the large effects
¶With reseruation of an hundred Knights,
¶Make with you by due turnes, onely we still retaine
¶The name and all the additions to a King,
¶Beloued sonnes be yours, which to confirme,
¶This Coronet part betwixt you.
¶Kent. Royall Lear,
¶Whom I haue euer honor'd as my King,
150Loued as my Father, as my Master followed,
¶As my great Patron thought on in my praiers.
¶Kent. Let it fall rather,
¶Though the forke inuade the region of my heart,
155Be Kent vnmannerly, when Lear is mad,
¶What wilt thou do old man, think'st thou that duty
¶Shall haue dread to speake, when power to flattery bowes,
165Lear. Kent, on thy life no more.
¶Kent. My life I neuer held but as a pawne
¶Thy safety being the motiue.
¶The true blanke of thine eie.
¶Lear. Now by Appollo ---------
¶Reuoke thy doome, or whilst I can vent clamour
180From my throat, ile tell thee thou dost euill.
¶Lear. Heare me, on thy alleigeance heare me;
¶To come betweene our sentence and our power,
185Which, nor our nature, nor our place can beare,
¶Our potency make good, take thy reward,
¶Foure dayes we do allot thee for prouision,
¶And on the fift to turne thy hated backe
190Vpon our kingdome; if on the tenth day following,
¶Thy banisht trunke be found in our Dominions,
¶The moment is thy death, away,
By Iupiter, this shall not be reuokt.
¶The Gods to their protecction take the maid,
¶And your large speeches may your deeds approue,
¶That good effects may spring from words of loue:
200Thus Kent, O Princes, bids you all adew,
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Enter France and Burgundy with Glocester.
¶Glo. Heer's France and Burgundy, my noble Lord.
¶Who with a King hath riuald for our daughter,
215We did hold her so, but now her price is fallen;
¶And nothing else may fitly like your Grace,
¶Shee's there, and she is yours.
¶Vnfriended, new adopted to our hate,
¶Take her or leaue her.
¶On such conditions.
¶I tell you all her wealth. For you great King,
230To match you where I hate, therefore beseech you,
¶To auert your liking a more worthier way,
¶Then on a wretch whom Nature is asham'd
¶Almost to acknowledge hers.
¶Should in this trice of time commit a thing
¶That monsters it, or you for voucht affections
¶Falne into taint, which to beleeue of her
¶Could neuer plaint in me.
¶If for I want that glib and oily Art,
¶Ile do't before I speake, that you may know
¶That hath depriu'd me of your grace and fauour,
¶But euen for want of that, for which I am rich,
¶As I am glad I haue not, though not to haue it,
255Hath lost me in your liking.
¶Then not to haue pleas'd me better.
260My Lord of Burgundy, what say you to the Lady?
¶Aloofe from the entire point, will you haue her?
¶She is her selfe and dower.
265Burg. Royall Lear, giue but that portion
¶Which your selfe propos'd, and here I take
¶Of fortune are his loue, I shall not be his wife.
¶Thee and thy vertues heere I seize vpon,
¶Be it lawfull I take vp what's cast away.
¶Is Queene of vs, of ours, and our faire France:
¶Not all the Dukes in watrish Burgundy,
¶Shall buy this vnpriz'd precious maid of me,
285Bid them farwell Cordelia, though vnkinde
¶That face of hers againe, therefore be gone,
290Without our grace, our loue, our benizon: come noble Bur-
(gundy.
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Exit Lear and Burgundy.
¶Cord. The Iewels of our Father,
¶With washt eyes Cordelia leaues you, I know you what you are,
¶As they are named, vse well our Father,
¶I would preferre him to a better place;
300So farwell to you both.
¶Who hath receiu'd you at Fortunes almes,
¶You haue obedience scanted,
305And well are worth the worth that you haue wanted.
¶Well may you prosper.
¶Of what most neerely appertaines to vs both,
¶I thinke our father will hence to night.
315we haue made of it hath not beene little; he alwaies loued our
¶derly knowne himselfe.
¶then must we looke to receiue frõ his age, not alone the imper-
¶fection of long ingrafted condition, but therwithal vnruly wai-
¶wardnes, that infirme and cholericke yeares bring with them.
¶this of Kents banishment.
¶Gono. There is further complement of leaue taking between
¶France and him, pray lets hit together, if our Father cary autho-
330his will but offend vs.
