Our sister's powers already are arrived,

5.1.22036And she herself has promised to prevent

5.1.32037The night with her approach. Have you provided

5.1.42038The banquet I bespoke for her reception

5.1.52039At my tent?

So, please your grace, we have.

But thou, my poisoner, must prepare the bowl

5.1.82042That crowns this banquet. When our mirth is high,

5.1.92043The trumpets sounding and the flutes replying,

5.1.102044Then is the time to give this fatal draught

5.1.112045To this imperious sister. If then our arms succeed,

5.1.122046Edmund, more dear than victory, is mine.

5.1.132047But if defeat or death itself attend me,

5.1.142048'Twill charm my ghost to think I've left behind me

5.1.152050No happy rival. Hark, she comes.

To both these sisters have I sworn my love,

5.1.172054Each jealous of the other as the stung

5.1.182055Are of the adder. Neither can be held

5.1.192056If both remain alive. Where shall I fix?

5.1.202057Cornwall is dead, and Regan's empty bed

5.1.212058Seems cast by fortune for me, but already

5.1.222059I have enjoyed her, and bright Gonerill

5.1.232060With equal charms brings dear variety,

5.1.242061And yet untasted beauty. I will use

5.1.252062Her husband's countenance for the battle, then

5.1.262063Usurp at once his bed and throne.

5.1.272065My trusty scouts, you are well returned. Have ye descried

5.1.282066The strength and posture of the enemy?

We have, and were surprised to find

5.1.302068The banished Kent returned, and at their head;

5.1.312069Your brother Edgar on the rear; old Gloster

5.1.322070(a moving spectacle) led through their ranks,

5.1.332071Whose powerful tongue and more prevailing wrongs

5.1.342072Have so enraged their rustic spirits that with

5.1.352073The approaching dawn we must expect their battle.

You bring a welcome hearing. Each to his charge.

5.1.372075Line well your ranks and stand on your award.

5.1.382076Tonight repose you, and in the morn we'll give

5.1.392077The sun a sight that shall be worth his rising.