5.1.0.22845Enter, with drum and colors, Edmund [the Bastard], Regan, 2846gentlemen, and soldiers. [To an officer] Know of the Duke if his last purpose hold,
5.1.22848Or whether since he is advised by aught
5.1.32849To change the course. He's full of alteration
5.1.42850And self-reproving. Bring his constant pleasure.
Our sister's man is certainly miscarried.
'Tis to be doubted, madam.
'Tis to be doubted, madam. Now, sweet lord,
5.1.72854You know the goodness I intend upon you.
5.1.82855Tell me but truly--but then speak the truth--
Do you not love my sister? In honored love.
But have you never found my brother's way
To the forfended place? No, by mine honor, madam.
I never shall endure her. Dear my lord,
Be not familiar with her. Fear not.--
5.1.14She and the Duke her husband.
5.1.14.12864Enter, with drum and colors, Albany, Goneril, [and] soldiers. Our very loving sister, well be-met.
5.1.162866Sir, this I heard: the King is come to his daughter
Forced to cry out. Why is this reasoned?
Combine together 'gainst the enemy,
5.1.202871For these domestic and particular broils
Let's then determine with th'ensign of war
On our proceeding. Sister, you'll go with us?
No.
'Tis most convenient. Pray go with us.
[Aside] Oh ho, I know the riddle.--I will go.
5.1.26.22880Enter Edgar, [disguised, speaking to Albany as he is leaving]. If ere your grace had speech with man so poor,
Hear me one word. [To those leaving] I'll overtake you. [To Edgar] Speak.
Before you fight the battle, ope this letter.
5.1.312885If you have victory, let the trumpet sound
5.1.322886For him that brought it. Wretched though I seem,
5.1.332887I can produce a champion that will prove
5.1.342888What is avouchèd there. If you miscarry,
5.1.352889Your business of the world hath so an end,
5.1.362890And machination ceases. Fortune loves you.
Stay till I have read the letter.
Stay till I have read the letter. I was forbid it.
5.1.382893When time shall serve, let but the herald cry,
Why fare thee well, I will o'erlook thy paper.
2896Enter Edmund [the Bastard]. The enemy's in view. Draw up your powers.
5.1.422898Here is the guess of their true strength and forces
Is now urged on you. We will greet the time.
To both these sisters have I sworn my love,
5.1.472904Are of the adder. Which of them shall I take?
5.1.482905Both? One? Or neither? Neither can be enjoyed
5.1.502907Exasperates, makes mad her sister Goneril;
5.1.522909Her husband being alive. Now then, we'll use
5.1.532910His countenance for the battle; which, being done,
5.1.562913Which he intends to Lear and to Cordelia,
5.1.572914The battle done, and they within our power,
5.1.582915Shall never see his pardon; for my state