7262Be this perpetuall. What saies our second daughter?

7363Our deerest Regan, wife to Cornwall, speake.

7464Reg. Sir I am made of the selfe-same mettal that my sister is

7565And prize me at her worth in my true heart,

7666I finde she names my very deed of loue, onely shee came short,

7867That I professe my selfe an enemy to all other ioyes,

7968Which the most precious square of sence possesses,

8069And finde I am alone felicitate in your deere highnesse loue.

8270Cor. Then poore Cordelia, and yet not so, since I am sure

8471My loue's more richer then my tongue.

8572Lear. To thee and thine hereditary euer

8673Remaine this ample third of our faire kingdome,

8774No lesse in space, validity, and pleasure,

8875Then that confirm'd on Gonorill; but now our ioy,

8976Although the last, not least in our deere loue,

9177What can you say to win a third, more opulent

9278Then your sisters.

9379Cor. Nothing my Lord.

9680Lear. How, nothing can come of nothing, speake againe.

9781Cor. Vnhappy that I am, I cannot heaue my heart into my

9882mouth, I loue your Maiesty according to my bond, nor more

9983nor lesse.

10084Lear. Go too, go too, mend your speech a little,

10185Least it may marre your fortunes.

10286Cord. Good my Lord,

10387You haue begot me, bred me, loued me,

10488I returne those duties backe as are right fit,

10589Obey you, loue you, and most honour you,

10690Why haue my sisters husbands, if they say they loue you all,

10791Haply when I shall wed, that Lord whose hand

10892Must take my plight, shall carry halfe my loue with him,

10993Halfe my care and duty, sure I shall neuer

11094Marry like my sisters, to loue my father all.

11195Lear. But goes this with thy heart?

11296Cor. I good my Lord.

11397Lear. So young and so vntender?

11498Cor. So young my Lord, and true.